Chapter 3: The Hell of Ice and Fire
Ji Zhichu stood up without thinking about it, and grabbed the man who was standing next to the bathtub and was about to release the water......
Bai Moyao saw Ji Zhichu in the bathtub standing up, and before he could make a move, he watched her lean towards him.
The fragrance that belongs to a woman invades his sense of smell, and even with it, a strange feeling rises in his heart.
At first, Bai Moyao didn't realize that something was wrong, and pulled the woman down from him without the slightest hesitation.
At the same time, the water pipes and showers were opened.
"Ah......h
The cold and biting cold water poured on his body, Ji Zhichu suddenly screamed, and then began to struggle.
But there was a nasty hand on her shoulder, and it didn't help to move.
Soon, the bathtub was filled with cold water.
Ji Zhichu's whole body was soaked in water, trembling.
The cold water and the irritability in her body were intertwined, and she felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body, and she struggled harder and harder.
Bai Moyao stood next to the bathtub, his handsome face with a cold and calm expression.
looked at the woman struggling in the water, and the strength of his hands still pressed her unabated, preventing her from coming out.
Ji Zhichu felt that the hand on her shoulder was too annoying.
She couldn't move in the cold water, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
With nothing to do, she turned her head and bit down on the hand.
Bai Moyao felt a pain in his wrist, and his hand strength involuntarily loosened a little.
Ji Zhichu, whose consciousness had long been blurred, took the opportunity to flip out of the bathtub and instinctively approached the crisp breath that attracted her.
The moisture on his body soaked Bai Moyao's neat and meticulous white shirt.
Ji Zhichu grabbed the man's arm restlessly......
At the same time, the face rested on his shoulder.
The girl's warm breath spit out shallowly in Bai Moyao's ear, making him feel a strange feeling in his heart.
He looked down at the little woman beside him, and saw that her white face was flushed, and her skin was delicate and there was not a trace of pores.
He casually threw the shower into the tub and rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen.
In his deep and melodious voice, there was a hint of hoarseness that even he didn't notice, "Ji Zhichu, settle down." ”
Ji Zhichu was already unconscious, where could he know what he said.
I just felt that there was a voice arguing with her all the time, which was a little annoying......
She held the man's hand tightly to keep the ice from leaving.
The soft touch suddenly came, making Bai Moyao's mind feel as if something had exploded.
It was a feeling that had never been felt before, Rao was a powerful and calm Bai Moyao, but there was also a moment of sluggishness.
In twenty-eight years, he had never felt such a thing in himself.
I have done a lot of general examinations, and the results are that there is no abnormality in the body.
But for some reason, he was not interested in any woman, and even the doctor could not tell why.
He was a little stunned at this point.
But soon, Bai Moyao reacted.
Raising his hand, he pressed the woman leaning against him back into the bathtub.
Returning to the hell where ice and fire are intertwined, Ji Zhichu struggled uncomfortably......
It wasn't until she felt like she was about to faint that she felt like she was being picked up and placed on a soft bed.