Chapter 62: Being a thief is nervous
Du Shi looked in the direction of his finger, and froze instantly, his face warm and heartbeat.
The glass surface is reflective, her figure is unobstructed, and her two hands are held in front of her, and the chest line and breast shape are squeezed more obviously in the posture of holding hands in hand.
Du Shi was stunned, immediately turned around to face the wall, bit his lip and squeezed out an embarrassed voice and said to Meng Yankai outside the door: "Don't look at it, go away??"
Meng Yankai leaned over and picked up the bath towel she had dropped on the ground. "I'm gone, and then you're coming out naked?"
Du Shi thought about it, as if this was the truth, so he whispered: "Then why don't you help me get a nightgown and come in?"
Dusch snorted when she heard him laugh, and suddenly strode in, and she was startled, and unconsciously went to the door with iron, as if this would cover something.
But Meng Yankai's gaze was because of her action. Look further at the upper edge of her squeezing, which is getting fuller and fuller.
The door panel was cold, and Du Shi couldn't help but shrank his shoulders and goosebumps on his arms.
He stared at her with a straight and deep gaze, and Dusch was anxious and ashamed, and leaned to the side. "Look, get me a nightdress!"
"What's the panic?" Meng Yankai put the bath towel on her, afraid that she would catch a cold after being exposed for too long, "Where haven't I seen you? What kind of look have you never seen? There used to be a surprisingly many tricks, isn't it too late to be shy now?"
Du Shi frowned at him: "Active and passive." Can that be the same?"
He drank wine, and his eyes were not as dark and cold as before, and his pupils were dyed bright under the light. A thin layer of drunkenness can be seen between the eyebrows and eyes.
No wonder he looks in good spirits.
He stared at her silently, looking full of interest.
Du Shi was really afraid that he would be in high spirits, so he deliberately left her naked here to play with her, she looked at him pitifully, and said coquettishly: "Go quickly, I'm so cold??"
Meng Yankai cleared his throat, glanced at him, didn't say anything, and then turned around and went out to the cloakroom to find clothes for her.
Dusch's luggage had not been touched since he had been halfway packed that day, except for the wardrobe that had been laid out. There's a suitcase or something on the floor, it's a mess.
Meng Yan opened into the cloakroom, the semi-open wardrobe, swept it away, didn't see the pajamas, and asked her in a loud voice, "Where are you put?"
Dusch thought back to the location and said, "Go into the second drawer under the wardrobe on the left-hand side, counting from the inside out." β
Meng Yankai found the drawer and opened it, there were silk nightdresses and pajamas inside, the storage drawer of the wardrobe was very large, and the two types of clothes were placed on both sides, Meng Yankai casually took the champagne-colored sundress on the top on the left.
When she went outside, she saw a sling at the end of the bed that held her hands in place, and took them in.
After Meng Yan drove in, he put the sling on the shelf next to him.
Du Shi looked at him, a little entangled in how to wear this dress. Thinking of asking him to fix her hands with a lanyard first, when she was dressing herself, Meng Yankai had already untied her pajamas, squatted down beside her legs, and let her feet reach in and wear them from below.
Dusch was completely instinctive, and he leaned down to her leg, and she automatically tightened her legs.
Meng Yankai found out, looked up and squinted at her, "What are you thinking?"
"No, I don't. Du Shi was very innocent, and asked him: "What do you think?"
As he spoke, he put his legs into the collar of his pajamas that was open to him, Meng Yankai pulled the pajamas up, I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, his hands began to rub against her skin almost from the ankles, all the way along the waistline of the leg line. Stop under the chest.
Because she had to put her injured hand in the sling first.
Du Shi was simply tortured to the point that her face was red, she liked to tease Meng Yankai like this, but she still couldn't adapt to this process of being completely controlled, and deliberately slowed down and lengthened the battle line to tease her.
It's as if every inch of yourself has been peeled back and scrutinized. There was an unspeakable sense of shame.
It is also appropriate to say that feng shui rotates.
Meng Yankai stood behind her, pulling the nightdress strap for her, putting it into her hand, his chest pressed against her back, and the scorching heat burned straight onto her back through her shirt.
Dusch couldn't even hold his breath. I am afraid that my breath will expose the high tide of emotions in my body.
Meng Yankai hung the suspender strap on her shoulder for her, and Du Shi quickly put his other hand into it, and was about to turn around, but his waist was fixed by him and pressed on him. Again seamless.
The kiss fell on his neck, and Dusch was forced to raise his head, his chin pressed against the top of his hair, and his short hair was hard and short, making Dusch itch and hurt.
Dusch breathed hard. gasped and reminded him: "Meng Yankai, my hand will hurt??"
Meng Yankai raised her head, loosened her waist, raised her hand to break her face, and kissed her lips and chin. The voice was hoarse: "I don't care about it?"
Du Shi looked at him pitifully: "I want to, but you don't see what I have become now??"
Meng Yankai seemed to only hear the previous sentence, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he pinched her face and kissed her with his backhand.
Du Shi also held his hands, unable to even refuse.
She frowned, as if something was on a rampage, unable to relax, and this posture was too testing flexibility, Du Shi's neck was sore after a few strokes, and her mouth was so uncomfortable that she snorted.
Meng Yankai let her go.
Du Shi's lips were originally brighter, but now they were even more red and shiny, Meng Yankai stared at her darkly, lowered his head and took another breath, then let go of her and patted her on the buttocks. "Get out. β
Dusch quickly took the sling and ran out barefoot, her footprints stamped on the floor.
Meng Yankai took a look, raised his hand to close the bathroom door, and took off his clothes to take a shower.
In addition to the bathroom, Du Shi went back to bed in a daze, sat for a while, only to find that he had not taken care of his skin, hung his hands well, and sat down in front of the dresser. With one hand, work slowly through your skincare routine.
Glancing at the boxes on the ground, except for the suitcases, they were all packing boxes, and Aunt Fang had already packed the packed boxes. The rest is what she hasn't dismantled yet, and in order to prevent it from being too complicated when tidying up, it says what is inside.
Dusch saw a smaller box with "Book" written on it.
She remembered that there were some very important information books in it, which were related to the next movie. There was also a photo album that seemed to be placed inside, and she used a knife to cut through the layers of tape, and the album was placed on top.
She took it out and sat there to look through it, comparing Du Xiwen's five or six photo albums and a few memory card growth videos, she didn't have many images left when she was a child.
This album contains photos of the most important moments at every stage, from her infancy to the present.
In fact, she hasn't opened this album for a long time.
Looking at it again this time, I was a little fascinated, and when I flipped to her college graduation photo, Meng Yankai's voice suddenly came from behind her: "College graduation photo?"
Dusch was about to turn the page. Hearing this, he was stunned, and snapped the album and closed it.
She reached out and stroked her chest, and said angrily, "Why don't you make a sound?"
Meng Yankai looked at her photo album, then looked at the two blush on her cheeks that rose from nervousness, and said slowly: "Only when you are a thief are weak will you be nervous." β
"It's your problem, why do I think my own photo album is a thief?" Du Shi stood up and poked the exposed waistline on his bath towel, "Go to sleep." β
went to bed, but Du Shi couldn't sleep, her hands were uncomfortable, and she deliberately put a pillow in her hand to raise her hands, and she could basically only sleep on her back.
In fact, she has not been able to sleep well in the past few days, except for the first day, when she slept under the effect of morphine, and then she had difficulty falling asleep and waking up early.
Meng Yankai is also used to sleeping lying down. Put your hands around your head and on your pillow.
The weather is actually a little hot these days, and in previous years, it was already time for Meng Yan to turn on the air conditioner, but Du Shi had just been discharged from the hospital, and her physical foundation was not very good, so she had to build a bed and a thin quilt to sleep.
Meng Yankai accommodated her, but the male body temperature would have been a little higher than that of the female, and he was not heat-tolerant, so he fell asleep and dried out his naked upper body. In addition, I had to use some self-control to restrain my impulses, and I didn't feel the slightest relief from the heat.
The two of them occupied half of the bed, one on the left and one on the right, Du Shi couldn't sleep, her hands couldn't move, the itching pain still tormented her, and she couldn't help but move her feet around from time to time.
Meng Yankai stretched out his leg and pressed her leg: "Do you sleep or not?"
Du Shi struggled on his legs, and his tone was soft and glutinous: "My hands are so uncomfortable." β
"How can I not feel uncomfortable?"
Du Shi was helpless: "It's uncomfortable." β
can hurt the muscles and bones for a hundred days, and can only endure it.
Meng Yankai didn't squeak, she suddenly asked him in a weak voice unique to the pain: "Is Jiahai refusing Ningtian Media's project cooperation because of you?"
Meng Yankai was suddenly stunned, and laughed angrily: "Pretending to be pitiful for a while, are you waiting for me here?"
"It's really pitiful that I didn't pretend. Dusch whispered, "I still remember the moment the stick hit his hand, and the overwhelming pain hit after the numbness??"
Meng Yankai interrupted her: "If the words are too exquisite, it's not the meaning of chatting, understand?"
Du Shi snorted: "It's just numb and painful, put it on your head, you have to open the scoop." Hearing that he didn't react, Du Shi tentatively said, "You know what I mean, right?"
He said in a sleepy and lazy tone: "I don't understand. β
Du Shi didn't bother to go around the bend again, and said softly: "Don't worry about Zhou Youning." β
"Then I'm going to deal with you?" he asked rhetorically.
Du Shi seized the loophole, smiled proudly, and asked, "Do you admit that you did it?"
Meng Yankai was silent.
Du Shi pleaded and said: "Why are you going against her? I also have shares in Ningtian, and if my performance is damaged, my dividends will also be affected." β
"Then you would rather not be able to withstand the wind and rain, and a project will damage your performance. β
Du Shifu is low and small: "Small workshop enterprises, which cannot be compared with your Hengze." β
Meng Yankai listened to the music, but only smiled and did not answer.
Seeing that he still didn't give an attitude, Du Shi suddenly thought of something, and said slowly: "Did you expect that Zhou Youning would come to me to intercede with you? You just want to avenge me for hurting you that day, but what I said is the truth, and you can't refute it, right?"
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