Chapter 145: It's a Little Itchy
Bathroom.
Yan Yu stood close to him, and Song Shinian was facing him face to face.
She held the shaving foam in her left and the razor in her right hand, and tried it horizontally in front of the big guy's face, and then vertically, thinking about how to start.
Yan Yu glanced at Shi Nian, who was even more nervous than himself, and kindly asked, "Do you want me to teach you?" ”
Song Shinian suddenly glared at him with fiery eyes: "What do you say? ”
She still doesn't understand why she agreed to help him shave at the time.
Obviously, you can refuse, or you can call Thirteen to come over and help.
Even when the man said that he still wanted to take a bath, Song Shinian compared it, and felt that it was earned only to shave the big guy.
The question is, what did she earn?
I always feel like I've been tricked by this dog man, but it's a pity that she has no evidence.
"I don't care," Yan Yu stood there leisurely, his hands in his pockets, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "I'm just afraid that you're not ready." ”
Song Shinian looked at his leisurely appearance, which was completely opposite to his nervousness, and he was indignant in his heart.
"Shut up!" She said viciously.
Yan Yu chuckled and glanced at her again, and honestly stopped talking.
Song Shinian looked down at the shaving foam in his hand, and was about to spray it at the big guy's face.
Seeing this, Yan Yu hurriedly reminded, "You shake it first." ”
Song Shinian glanced at him suspiciously, shook it a few times in mid-air, and then continued to plan to spray it in the man's face.
"At that time," Yan Yu's face became unusually cautious, "I suggest that you better read the instructions for use first. ”
He began to doubt his decision.
After all, what is about to swim in his face is a knife.
I knew that I would let Shi Nian brush my teeth for myself.
Careless.
Song Shinian listened to this, and glared angrily, "You men are really troublesome." After speaking, he flipped through the bottle and looked at the instructions for use.
Yan Yu: "......"
After reading the instructions, Song Shinian probably had a score in her heart, she poured the shaving foam into the palm of her hand, and then reached out to wipe some and wiped it on the man's cheeks.
She curiously stretched out her finger and tentatively poked at his short beard, the man's newly grown short beard was a little prickly to the touch because he had been unconscious for a few days.
It's a little novel, and it's a little weird.
She had to poke and press a few more times, but the man grabbed her hand.
However, Yan Yu thought of his shaky hands, and immediately let go.
He coughed lightly, looked at her with dark eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Itchy." ”
"Uh-oh." Song Shinian avoided the eyes of the big guy who seemed to be eating people, put aside the curiosity in his heart, and continued to smear foam on him.
In less than a moment, she was evenly smeared.
Song Shinian felt like she had experienced a vicious battle, but she knew that it was just the beginning, and the next thing was to test her heart.
Accidentally meet the blood.
To be honest, she was a little cowardly.
Song Shinian glanced at the big guy's equally calm face, and then looked at the blade on the razor in his hand, and felt timid, "Big guy, I haven't used this knife, I'm afraid it will hurt you." ”
Yan Yu raised his eyes to look at her and asked, "Will you hurt me?" ”
"Of course not." Song Shinian instinctively shook his head.
"Then what are you afraid of?"
After the man finished speaking, he stood still, looking like he was at your disposal.
Song Shinian looked down at the operation steps and points on the mobile phone again, then took a deep breath, turned on the switch, tilted his head in front of the big guy, and carefully operated it along the big guy's face.