Chapter 37: I Can't Be Decadent (2)

Zhang Yihang raised his chin slightly, and the water from the shower sprayed all the water on his face, and every small pore on his face, stimulated by the hot water, stretched his hand wide, but Zhang Yihang's skin was still quite delicate, and he couldn't see anything at all.

A warm current of heat that flows on the surface of the body.

The hot shower brings both heat and cold, and is really comfortable.

The shower gel used by Zhang Yihang to take a bath and the shampoo used to wash his hair are all very fragrant. For example, the rose essential oil shower gel I used last time, after taking a bath for more than two hours, there is still the afterfragrance of roses on my body.

The body is fragrant, as if it has been sprayed with perfume. Wherever you go, there is a smell of natural fragrance.

Rosemary, tulip, lily, lavender, and potpourri are blended into one bottle, Zhang Yihang doesn't feel that the taste is very strong, but feels that the taste is not as good as the promotional pack I bought last time.

The milky white shower gel on the hand, after rubbing with both hands, there were a lot of bubbles, too many, both hands couldn't catch it, and all of a sudden a white bubble fell to the ground, and the bubbles on the hands were slippery, flowing down the wrist to the elbow.

The fragrance of flowers is strong but not greasy, and when you smell too much, you fall in love with this taste.

The body was covered with white bubbles, and as soon as Zhang Yihang turned on the shower, the white bubbles followed the direction of the water, surfing on the tender skin, and the bubbles on his body were washed away.

It felt as slippery as those white bubbles.

The fair and firm skin is like the skin of a newborn baby, and it is soft and smooth.

Zhang Yihang was rubbing the skin under his left abdomen, as long as his fingertips lightly touched that piece of skin, there was immediately a tingling pain, Zhang Yihang looked at his left abdomen, and it was a big black piece.

When I don't touch it, I feel a dull pain, and when I touch it, it feels like my skin is swollen and numb.

Zhang Yihang can't remember how he got bruises on his abdomen, because usually, in addition to being beaten, he would at most break the skin of his hands and feet, and it was impossible for him to hit his stomach so badly. The bruised area was nearly 10 centimeters long, and even if it was hit with a fist, it would have left traces of finger prints, but now it is a very uniform piece, and it also has a W shape.

It really hurts, so painful that Zhang Yihang can't even think.

There were a lot of unclear bruises all over his body, and he didn't know that he was injured if he hadn't taken a look at it too much when he was taking a shower.

Zhang Yihang regretted it very much, why did he drink so much last night, and now it is all broken.

Now he doesn't even know how he got home, or what happened when he got home.

The only thing he remembered was that he was with He Tang Liyue, but he was late, and then there was no one to see, so he was left alone drinking alcohol.

There is no other way to do these things than to ask him.

Zhang Yihang turned off the shower, and there was still a small amount of water in the shower, which was dripping to the ground.

The hot water that falls on the ground evaporates white vapor on the cold ground.

The water vapor filled the entire range, and the hazy white mist was difficult to dispel inside, just like the road Zhang Yihang was taking now, the road ahead was vast, with all kinds of fog obstacles, affecting his judgment.

He was at a loss, everything was too difficult. Cold droplets of water fell from the ends of the hair, running from the shoulders to the waist and then to the feet.

It was too cold, and Zhang Yihang had goosebumps all over his body. Ruddy skin, covered in goosebumps, looks weird and scary.

Zhang Yihang felt that he was very tired, he was about to be unable to hold on, but he had to endure it, because he couldn't show a trace of weakness in front of Zhao Yihuan, even if the robber put the knife on his neck, he couldn't show that he was afraid, even if he was already weak at the moment, he had to hold on in front of Zhao Yihuan.

Although this can't win Zhao Yihuan's favor, the tall image of a man still has to be maintained.

As if he had forgotten something, Zhang Yihang looked at a large number of bottles and cans in front of him, but he didn't start.

What he wanted was a bottle of milk for the whole body, and as soon as he opened it, the thick smell of milk wafted through the air.

Take a big sip, just like smelling the milk fragrance on the baby's body, the kind of aroma that makes people feel happy and relaxed, accompanied by the baby's cry, is really wonderful.

Zhang Yihang squeezed three or four times, his hands were full of white milk, he put some milk milk on his limbs and back, and then rubbed his hands evenly, the skin that had just taken a bath was particularly moisturized, plus this 100% fully absorbed milk milk specially designed to protect the skin from the cold wind, the skin became white and tender, and it could be broken by blowing.

After taking a bath, Zhang Yihang was in a much better mood. In addition, the whole body milk is used, and there is an extra layer of milk-scented protective film on the whole body, which smells similar to the taste of a baby, fragrant, and the mood is more smooth when you smell it.

Such a delicate Zhang Yihang has very high requirements in life.

The things he buys are all brand goods, and they are all series of items with super high ratings, you must know that these products launched by series have to be bought in one set to give discounts, and it may be hundreds more expensive to start with just one single item.

However, these good things were all returned by Zhao Yihuan, and he was reluctant to throw them away, so he reluctantly used them.

This pile of bottles and cans has basically been delivered to her Zhao Yihuan.

However, she definitely didn't want it.

Whenever Zhang Yihang stuffed something into her bag, put it in her car basket, or when Zhao Yihuan was working overtime at night, the things that were forcibly put in her drawer would be found in the trash can in Zhang Yihang's office the next day.

Because he still doesn't understand a truth, "Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you." ”

It's really a sad man.