Chapter 292: Helping Brother Si Ran wipe his hair
Luo Qiao turned her head carelessly, and in the next second, her confused eyes suddenly straightened.
The long, tall man only wore a bath towel around his waist, and his hair was not completely dried, and there were still droplets of water dripping.
His soft black hair is slightly long, his dark eyes, and his fair skin, under the illumination of the light, he has a kind of youthful warmth and handsomeness.
Luo Qiao's gaze slowly moved down the droplet of water dripping from his hair, watching it pass through his delicate collarbones, strong chest, beautiful abdominal muscles, and sexy mermaid line...... Then gradually submerge into the bath towel.
“……”
Her throat moved.
Ming Siran walked towards her with unhurried steps, his eyes fell on her face, and he said in a very gentle tone: "Help Brother Si Ran wipe his hair?" ”
Luo Qiao hadn't been much awake in the first place, but when she looked at him like this, her dizzy head was even more unclear, she nodded her chin and replied, "Okay!" ”
Ming Siran bent his lips and smiled, and his face lines were smooth and good-looking.
Luo Qiao got out of bed, sat him down, pressed a soft towel on his head, and wiped his hair.
Ming Siran raised his head slightly, and Luo Qiao's fingers brushed up the hair on his forehead, revealing his beautiful forehead and eyebrows.
The man stared at her, his eyes dark.
Luo Qiao looked at it, threw the towel to the side, picked up his face, and kissed it.
Ming Siran overflowed a low laugh from between her lips, so sexy that she hooked her ears, Luo Qiao instantly felt that the small flame in her heart burned even more, and she threw the man directly on the bed!
Ming Siran: Wow~~
Luo Qiao hugged Ming Siran and gnawed indiscriminately, the man was itched by her, and occasionally turned his face sideways and smiled, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.
After a while, Luo Qiao suddenly raised her head, frowned, and her face changed a little.
Ming Siran's eyes were dyed a thin red, looking at her, her voice was hoarse and sexy: "What's wrong?" ”
Luo Qiao didn't speak, calmed down, and felt better again.
She patted her chest and said to him, "It's okay...... We continue to ......"
After saying that, she was about to lean over, but before she could get close to the man, her head suddenly tilted to the side.
Ming Siran was stunned, "Pretty? ”
As soon as his words fell, he heard Luo Qiao's heart-rending voice: "Vomit ......"
Ming Siran: "......"
He closed his eyes, "Pretty ......"
Luo Qiao: "Vomit ......"
The surroundings were silent, Luo Qiao grabbed the edge of the bed, ignoring the man who was being teased on the bed, and vomited in the dark.
……
Cleaned up the traces on the floor, the woman on the bed took it to the bathroom to wash up, changed her clothes, and walked out with the sleepy Luo Qiao in her arms.
Luo Qiao's face flushed, hooked his neck, and called him softly: "Brother Si Ran......"
Ming Siran put her on the bed, covered her with a soft and clean quilt, and kissed her forehead: "Be good, go to sleep." ”
Luo Qiao's eyes were closed, her eyelashes fell a small shadow under her eyes, and her face was quiet.
Ming Siran looked at her gently, then lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the ring she gave him.
A silver-white ring is particularly pleasing to the eye when worn on the man's slender and white hand.
He rubbed it slightly, curled his lips and smiled.
……
The next day, Luo Qiao woke up from the big bed, she rolled over, rolled into the man's arms, and rubbed comfortably twice.
After rubbing, she realized that something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly.
The man's eyes were closed, and from her angle, his beautiful jawline could be seen.