Su Shengsheng came out of the bathroom with a hot towel, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Luo Yuting's smiling eyes.

"Don't you think this scene is familiar?" He said lightly.

Su Shengsheng walked over by herself, she didn't feel familiar, if it was those old things, she didn't want to recall them now.

"It seems that I need to remind you," Luo Yuting said, "When you were hospitalized in the imperial capital, I also wrung a towel for you." ”

Su Shengsheng was stunned, just a towel, need to remember it for so long?

"Gifts are still exchanged, you don't suffer." He raised half an eyebrow.

Su Shengsheng didn't bother to bother with him any longer, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Luo Yuting's body stiffened and half sat up.

Su Shengsheng looked at him, "Come by yourself?" ”

The corners of his lips twitched, "It's rare that you are willing to take the initiative." He sat back down.

The implication is to let her continue to do it.

Su Shengsheng looked at his nose and nose, and completely unbuttoned his buttons, and his snow-white shirt was open, revealing the wheat-colored muscle texture inside, which was evenly undulating, which attracted attention.

She leaned in, starting with his neck, carefully wiping his body little by little, carefully avoiding the shoulders and ribs.

As soon as Luo Yuting lowered his head slightly, he could see that she was lying on top of him, a vague breath teasing every inch of his skin, and the tip of his nose was the usual fragrance on her body, faint and a little sweet.

The towel brushed his lower abdomen, and the flat muscle lines tightened secretly, and even his breathing slowed down.

Su Shengsheng was completely unaware of the changes in his body, and still wiped it over and over again.

This kind of touch is what he longs for, but now it really torments him.

"I'm dirty?" He said, his voice a little more hoarse.

"Huh?" Su Shengsheng looked up inexplicably, "Didn't you say that you were sweating?" ”

She stood up, took a breath, and pulled back the strands of hair that had fallen in front of her.

"You want me to buckle it up for you?" She asked.

Luo Yuting looked at her deeply, "No, you go and hang up the towel and help me into the room." ”

He looked at her slender back and adjusted his breathing.

His room is large, the decoration is simple and atmospheric, basically black and white, and the bed is also the kind of king-sized black leather bed.

Luo Yuting was tall and long-legged, Su Shengsheng stood with him, looking very petite, and when she was about to help him to the bed, inertia made her whole person rush forward and fall on him.

"Shhh

Su Shengsheng panicked, and hurriedly wanted to get up from him, but his hand was held tightly by him and he couldn't move.

"You, what are you holding me for?" She didn't look him in the eye, she just yelled at him.

She felt that only by shouting out by herself would she not be bewitched by the ambiguous atmosphere at this time.

Luo Yuting didn't let her button it, in fact, he didn't button it himself, he just let his shirt open in front of her, and she fluttered, and her cheek was pressed against the hot skin on his chest.

He didn't say anything right away, still holding her hand tightly until she couldn't take it anymore and looked up to meet him.

"Su Shengsheng," he said in a light tone, "Have you ever thought that there may be another way to get along between us." ”

West Coast, USA.

"Can't let them be alone?" Qiao Yuxi looked at Qiao Yunfeng blankly, "Brother, what do you mean?" ”

Qiao Yunfeng looked at the lawn in front of him and said quietly: "Yuxi, you stay here to take care of your parents, I will return to China first." ”

"What?! Don't you wait for Sister Shengsheng? Qiao Yuxi was surprised.

"She's not going to come at all." Qiao Yunfeng said firmly.