Chapter 90: Jealousy
The light blue "color" bottled "liquid" body, and a small square box like chewing gum packaging, suddenly appeared in the sight, the smile on the corner of Fang Chenchu's mouth stopped on his face, and the "color" of his face instantly turned ugly blue.
After checking around, I found that this is a brand new packaging, and I haven't used it yet, and my face "color" looks a little better.
However, he was still a little irritable in his heart, when was this prepared, what did she want to use it for, and she hid it in a bath towel, did she not want him to see it.
Fang Chenchu felt a little flustered in his heart, Song Song seemed to really have something hidden from him, I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the text message just now, Shen Kun.
Since this person appeared, his relationship with Song Song seems to have changed a little, and the girl who was always coquettish and willful behind him began to ignore him, and even rejected and dissatisfied with him.
Thinking of this, Fang Chenchu clenched the things in his hand, the small square box was squeezed and deformed, and the friction of the plastic on the shell made a harsh sound.
After a while, Fang Chenchu put these two things back into the bath towel, wrapped them in a ball, and stuffed them back into their original places.
There was another dry bath towel drying on the balcony, Fang Chenchu ripped it off, took it and walked to the bathroom door, looking at the figures walking back and forth that were faintly visible under the door, his eyes were blank.
Song Song quietly opened a gap, tilted his head and looked out with only a pair of eyes, "What's wrong?" ”
Fang Chenchu looked at her for a moment, and slowly raised a smile, "Send you a bath towel." ”
Song Song's heart and panic in his eyes at that moment were all captured by him, and Fang Chenchu clenched his fist with one hand to restrain his anger.
I don't know if it's for her to explain or for myself, "Why don't you know to put the bath towel on the balcony in, if it's blown away by the wind, what will you do?" ”
When Song Song heard this, the big stone he had just lifted fell down again, and he smirked a few times, "Hehe, you're right, didn't I forget?" ”
"Come out quickly after washing, be careful of freezing."
Song Song nodded, took the bath towel and closed the door.
A wooden door, isolating the disguise of the two people, one light and the other heavy, the chain called misunderstanding, pulled the fingers of the two, tied a knot in the middle, and stretched longer and longer.
Song Song wrapped the bath towel around his body two or three times to make sure that it would not fall off easily, and then pushed the door open.
As soon as Song Song took a step, he bumped into Fang Chenchu's body, startled, and felt that the freshly tied bath towel had some meaning to fall, and covered his chest in panic, "Why are you still standing here?" ”
Song Song wanted to cry without tears in her heart, this bath towel was too small, it couldn't cover anything at all, the weather was already cold, she was already shivering, if it was falling, it would be frozen directly into ice.
Her action had a different meaning in Fang Chenchu's eyes.
In the past, Song Song couldn't wait to throw the bath towel directly downstairs in front of him, when had there been such a picture, Fang Chenchu instantly attributed all these changes to Shen Kun.
It was because of Shen Kun that Song Song changed.
Song Song looked at Fang Chenchu's ugly face, and he didn't know why.
If she knew Fang Chenchu's inner thoughts at this moment, she would definitely take off the bath towel and press it on his head and rub her fiercely seventy or eighty times.
Damn, mentally retarded, don't you look at what month I threw the bath towel, I have the guts in the hottest time in mid-July, but it's almost late autumn, do you want to freeze me to death, so relieved, let you and Bai Yalan stay and fly!
Fang Chenchu and Song Song stood at this vent with big eyes like this, the kitchen window not far away was still wide open, and the cold wind beckoned straight to her, and Song Song's lips trembled.
"Get out of the way, out of the way." As he spoke, he pushed Fang Chenchu away and ran back to the bedroom.
After running for less than two steps, he was pulled back by the person behind him, pressed against the wall and kissed.
If this is usually the case, Song Song can hug his neck and gnaw back with enthusiasm, it is best to take a video camera to shoot the whole process on the side, and he can't miss such a picture.
But now she had just finished taking a shower, and her back was still against the cold wall, and she was like a sieve, and she couldn't stop.
Song Song patted Fang Chenchu's shoulder, wanting to let him go and change positions, such as in her bedroom, but this person pressed her abnormally, and she didn't let go, and she couldn't break free at all with great strength.
Song Song felt that the heat on the surface of his body was slowly dissipating, rolled his eyes heartily, and let him kiss him.
Well, this bath is considered for nothing.
A smell of rust gradually spread between the lips and teeth of the two, it should be Song Song's cold shudder when they were struggling, and they broke Fang Chenchu's lips.
Sure enough, as soon as Fang Chenchu raised his head, Song Song saw a large wound on his lower lip, which was still bleeding out.
"I'm cold......" Song Song didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only put his arms around his shoulders pitifully, leaning on his arms and shaking all the time.
Fang Chenchu was stunned for a moment, looked down at the person in his arms, and saw a layer of goosebumps on her arm, knowing that she must be frozen, he sighed in annoyance at his brainless jealousy just now, and simply picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
The bed, which had been empty for a whole week, couldn't warm up for a while, and Song Song only leaked out one head, and his face was still pale when he lay inside.
Fang Chenchu stood aside, pulled her hand out of it and kept rubbing it, opening her mouth and constantly breathing hot air, and after a while, it was a little warmer.
Song Song looked at the person in front of him, not to mention how proud he was, and the love bubbles in his eyes kept bubbling.
Fang Chen first saw that it was not a way to go on like this, it was easy to make her cold and sick, so he thought about boiling some hot water and boiling some ginger tea for her to drink, "You lie here, don't 'mess' around, you know?" ”
Song Song nodded, and his well-behaved appearance made Fang Chen's heart soften.
When Fang Chenchu rubbed her hands, she had always been half-kneeling, but now she stood up violently, her steps staggered a little, and she slammed into the wardrobe behind her, making a dull sound.
He suddenly remembered those two things and Shen Kun's text message.
Fang Chenchu thought for a long time, lowered his head and kissed Song Song's lips lightly, and when he raised his head, Song Song also raised his head, chasing his lips, and he pressed it back into the quilt, without missing a single gap.
Under Song Song's gradually surprised eyes, Fang Chenchu looked into her eyes, slowly pulled down the zipper of his coat with his hand, threw the clothes on the mat on the side, leaving only a shirt and pants lined with it, neatly lifted the quilt, pushed Song Song in, and got in.
“……”
“……”
The two were not too far apart, and they looked at each other.
Fang Chenchu was actually a little apprehensive in his heart, when he made this decision, he was also stimulated by those things, so he simply got into it angrily, and now that he was lying next to Song Song, he began to be a little scared.
Will Song Song let him out?
And Song Song didn't seem to be able to breathe from the moment he took off his clothes, and stared at him dryly until he couldn't stand it anymore, and then blinked.
What just happened?
Why did she feel that Fang Chenchu was very "lustful" just now, as if the person standing in front of her was not a high school student Fang Chenchu, but the president Fang Chenchu, who had a successful career and an unusual status in the future.
Although she hadn't seen that Fang Chenchu with her own eyes, she had read a lot of magazines, and Fang Chenchu in the future would definitely be like just now, making people look at it and hold their breath!
Song Song exhaled that breath, and the fireworks in his heart exploded one after another, it's amazing, my fat man is sultry!