Shen Qingqiu's body was tense so much that the hand holding the sheet couldn't help but tighten even tighter.

"Fu Tingshen, I beg you......"

Her soft voice was mixed with a tremor of bewilderment.

As soon as the words fell, a man's cold and gentle voice came from above his head, "What did you say?" ”

Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened her eyes and saw the man pass her and pick up the hair dryer on the bedside table, and her fair cheeks were suddenly covered with an embarrassed flush.

So, he's not......

Shen Qingqiu bit his lip and lowered his eyes, "It's nothing." ”

"Really?" Fu Tingshen looked at her, and there was a meaningful smile in his eyes, "But I clearly heard you ask me just now, what do you want to ask me?" ”

The voice is low and mellow, extremely magnetic, and extraordinarily seductive.

The flush on Shen Qingqiu's face burned all the way to the root of his ears, his cochlea itched, and his heart beat hard.

Looking at the smile on his lips, she knew that this man was deliberately playing tricks on her just now.

She cleared her throat, stabilized her heartbeat, and said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

Fu Tingshen looked at the flush on her face that was not faintly visible, the smile on her lips grew, and even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows could not suppress a smile, "Come here." ”

He adjusted the hair dryer and hooked his finger towards Shen Qingqiu.

"I'll do it myself." Shen Qingqiu said, sat up and grabbed the hair dryer.

Fu Tingshen dodged backwards sensitively, and at the same time put the hair dryer above his head, Shen Qingqiu didn't pay attention and planted it directly into his arms.

The nose hit his strong chest, and the sour feeling spread all the way to the bottom of her eyes, making her clear apricot eyes can't help but be covered with a layer of wet mist, revealing a pitiful sense of innocence.

"Fu Tingshen, do you know that you are very hateful like this!"

She gave him an annoyed look, sat at the end of the bed, and turned her back to him.

Fu Tingshen stretched out his arm around her waist and lifted her up, stopping her in his arms, "Compared to you and me, I am slightly inferior." ”

"What do you mean to be slightly inferior to me, you make it clear!"

Shen Qingqiu is now really admiring this man's skill in beating a rake more and more.

Fu Ting's thin lips hooked slightly, leaned down slightly, and the lip flap was attached to the side of her cheek, "Promise to be with me, but you always hang my appetite and make me dream of you, isn't it hateful?" ”

With the sudden sweet words on his face, Shen Qingqiu was suddenly speechless.

Her chest seemed to be filled with something, and her whole person felt fluttering.

It turns out that being coaxed by a man's sweet words is this feeling.

Although reason reminded her to exercise restraint, her whole heart sank uncontrollably.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at the man's close face, her heart beating uncontrollably.

It's hard to imagine that a man with such an upside-down face has been single all these years.

With his power and status, as long as he hooks his fingers, countless women will pounce one after another.

Could it be that he has something unspeakable?

Fu Tingshen was keenly aware of the sympathy in the woman's eyes, and frowned slightly, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.

Fu Tingshen stared at her for a moment and turned on the hair dryer in his hand.

His fingers ran through the woman's silky hair, pressed against her scalp and stroked gently, clearly sensing the woman's body in his arms trembling slightly.

It's quite sensitive.