Presumably, he hasn't found the person he likes yet.

I don't know why, when I thought about it like this, An Rou's heart instinctively skipped a beat, and her face turned red inexplicably.

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, An Rou couldn't help but be a little anxious, lowered her voice and shouted: "Tong Zhensheng." ”

"Huh?" He finally reacted, with a thick, nasal voice, apparently dazed.

An Rou remembered that he was really tired this day, he had a meeting in the morning, accompanied her and Lele to the mall in the afternoon, and came back from dinner in the evening without resting, and now it was almost zero.

Taking a bath, it is estimated that he is out of energy, so forget it, she will help him wipe it briefly.

"Then I'll wipe your face for you, and then you go to bed, how can it be comfortable to fall asleep on the sofa?" After An Rou said this, she turned around and went into the bathroom, took a basin and brought a basin of hot water.

Fished out the towel from the hot tub with his hands, wrung out the water, and when he took his hand off his eyes to wipe his face, he found that his eyes suddenly opened.

An Rou's hand stopped in the air at that time, and for a while she didn't know whether to continue to wipe his face or hand him the towel to let him wipe his face, and the whole person was a little embarrassed.

She just wanted to stuff the towel in his hand and let him move on his own, but he didn't expect his eyes that he had just opened to slowly close again, obviously not waking up yet.

An Rou's inexplicable jump slapped, she hesitated slightly, and finally the towel in her hand still gently covered his face, and then gently wiped his face with a towel.

This is the first time she has served him since she met him, and it is such an intimate service, and such a move, she has never done for other men before, even if it is her former husband Shi Jingtian.

Of course, having said that, Shi Jingtian had never given her such a chance!

Although the two had already happened more intimately, it was the first time in history that she took the initiative to serve him like this.

She knew that Tong Zhensheng was good-looking, but at this time, when she was so close to him, her heartbeat was still pounding, and after wiping a piece of light, she re-wrung the water, and then helped him wipe his neck, ears, and neck sockets.

washed her face and helped him scrub her hands again, for fear of waking him up, her movements were extremely gentle.

He may have been really tired, and he didn't open his eyes to look at the whole process, and let her scrub quietly.

Finally, her eyes fell on his shoes, which were still in leather shoes, and she remembered that she had not prepared slippers for him in this place.

sighed silently, went to the bathroom and poured the water and brought it over, then looked at the man lying on the sofa, bent down and shouted in a low voice: "Tong Zhensheng Tong Zhensheng"

"Hmm," he couldn't help but hum at the fifth call she called, but he still didn't even open his eyes.

An Rou was a little helpless, so she could only whisper in his ear again: "You sit up, I'll help you wash your feet." ”

Washing feet? The man's eyes that were originally closed opened slightly, and then quickly closed them while the woman was not paying attention.

"Hmm." He answered again, sat up as she helped him, and leaned his back against the back of the couch.

An Rou squatted down, took off his shoes on his feet, and then took off his black socks, and then pulled up his pants.

Well, before this, she had had several lingering with him, but to be honest, every time, all her feelings were in that one place and his face ****.

So, I had never noticed his calves before, but tonight I realized that his calves were covered with thick black hair, like the legs of some kind of hairy animal.

A sentence that Liao Xinran once said inexplicably came to mind: the longer the hair on a man's calves, the stronger the man's ability.

Well, she has verified Liao Xinran's words that she doesn't know where to see it, and she admits that it's really not nonsense!

Put a pair of his feet into the basin, her hand gently poked into the basin, and then gently washed his feet with her fingers, for fear that the movement would wake him up too much.

However, she forgot that the movements were too light, like tickling, especially in the center of the feet, so she finally woke up the sleeping man.

"I'll do it myself." The sudden sound made her instinctively raise her head, and then, her eyes met the dark and deep eyes, and her soft face was hot in an instant.

Tong Zhensheng had already bent down, took her hand out of the basin, and then exchanged his feet twice, which was considered to have washed his white feet.

An Rou handed him the dry towel in her hand, turned around and went to the big bed, since he was going to stay here tonight, she had to help him make the bed.

By the time she had laid out the newly bought sheets and quilts, Tong Zhensheng had already come out of the bathroom, and he had a bath towel around his waist all over his body.

An Rou looked at him walking over like this, her cheeks were immediately hot, and she hurriedly whispered, "I forgot to prepare pajamas for you." ”

It's not that I forget, but I instinctively didn't expect him to stay here for the night, or I instinctively didn't want him to spend the night here, so when I helped him buy clothes at night, I didn't think of helping him buy pajamas.

"It's okay, I don't like to sleep in pajamas at night, and you don't know." He spoke naturally, but she became more and more embarrassed.

"Then you get some rest," she turned around with a red face, just trying to get out of the room quickly.

"Where are you going?" Tong Zhensheng saw her walking towards the door, and asked in a low and hoarse voice.

"I'll go downstairs to sleep." She didn't look back.

"You mean you want me to linger with you in An Chen's room?" His voice was already smiling.

An Rou's footsteps immediately stopped, and she turned around, but she didn't expect him to chase after her, only to have her head on his strong chest.

"It's not early, are you still in the mood for hypocrisy?" He asked, staring down at the woman in his arms.

An Rou pushed him away with her hand, and whispered: "Lele lives here, it's not good for him to know." ”

"What's wrong?" He lifted her jaw with his hand and made her meet his gaze: "Besides, Lele lives in a room alone, we are in a room, do you think he will know." ”

"But" An Rou still wanted to distinguish, but his thin lips had been suppressed, and he didn't give her a chance to speak again.

"You just washed my face and feet, and now, it's my turn to bathe you." He whispered in her ear.

He helped her with a bath? An Rou was startled, and before she could react, he had already pushed her into the bedroom with his hand.

... ↗ This book is derived from the basket book and is updated quickly.