Chapter 32 Double Bath

After dinner, they both sat on the sofa in the hall and watched TV. It was almost eleven o'clock. They seemed to have their own thoughts and neither of them moved.

In this way, the two of them stayed up for another hour.

"Are you two going to keep vigil here?" My great-aunt in her nightgown suddenly appeared on the stairs, and the two of them were stunned.

Huo Tingyan stood up and said, "Auntie."

Song Huashan also stood up, without speaking, but with her head slightly lowered.

"Do you two think the bed at my aunt's house is not good?" my aunt asked back without emotion, which made both of them a little surprised.

Huo Tingyan looked at her aunt who was already over sixty years old. Why did she feel more and more strange?

"Auntie, let's go to bed now." Song Huashan's face was a little embarrassed. When she arrived here, her aunt spoke so rudely, which was hard for her to accept. After all, she was an outsider.

She had just taken a few steps when her aunt spoke again.

"When you are at home, do you go to bed without taking a shower?"

"No...I'm not." Song Huashan raised her head, and she suddenly realized that she had answered quickly.

"Then what you mean is that because I am just a small mountain village, you can look down on me and not take a shower before going to bed?" The sound of my aunt's crutch hitting the floor became more and more harsh.

Song Huashan cursed secretly in her heart, she was so ignorant that she would make such low-level mistakes. The Huo family is really full of talents. Her father-in-law is the master of a fox, although he is usually gentle; and her husband is a wolf-dog.

, the mood is uncertain; now that she has met such an aunt, she has really "earned" it.

"Auntie, you go to bed first. She's feeling a little uncomfortable today, so she doesn't want to take a shower. I'll take her there now. You can rest first." Huo Tingyan stood up and explained for her.

My aunt glanced at them, seemingly angry.

Song Huashan dodged his hand as if inadvertently, leaving his hand empty. Huo Tingyan glanced at her. Although he was confused, he didn't say anything and went straight upstairs, with her following closely.

Watching him take the ### supplies, she suddenly felt something strange. She took the thing in his hand. When will the dignified President Huo be able to do such a down-to-earth thing.

Halfway through, "Do you really want to take a shower in the middle of the night?" Song Huashan tightened her clothes and asked.

Huo Tingyan said without looking back, "Is it possible that you really look down on your aunt?"

There was really no reason for his words, and he swallowed them back inexplicably. Song Huashan was silent, and she now clearly understood the sentence, "To say more is wrong, not to say is good." They are indeed a family

People who say something have the same feelings.

"Ouch!" She looked at Huo Tingyan angrily and walked away. Why did she suddenly stop? She rubbed her forehead and couldn't help cursing in her heart.

Huo Tingyan turned his head and glanced at her casually.

"You don't like me?" he said suddenly...

Because of his words, Song Huashan couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. She looked at him intently, wondering who she was, how many people dared to look at him displeased.

"What? Are you going to watch me wash?" Huo Ting turned around and said to her with his arms bare.

Song Huashan was standing at the door and seemed to have no intention of taking a bath. If this aunt said she was not strange, it would be an absolute lie. Who would believe that such a large palace-like house in the countryside, the main room and

###The rooms are so far apart, two buildings so far apart.

In the middle of the night, I had to use a small flashlight from the main building to reach this building. What made people feel even more upset was that the power switches from the first to the third floor had been removed, and only a small one remained on the fourth floor.

Corner, bathroom.

Wouldn't it be too energetic to come here and take a shower in a big, empty house in the dark night?

Song Huashan stood at the door. It wasn't that she didn't want to take a shower, but that she was afraid. If she was asked to come and take a shower alone, she probably wouldn't have the mentality to resist a shock.

"If you don't want to wash, just go outside and wait for me..." Huo Tingyan has now stripped naked and stood under the shower head.

Song Huashan turned her back unnaturally, "I don't feel well, so I won't wash up yet. I'll just wait for you here. Aren't you afraid of the dark?" She bit off her tongue, but why do she have so little self-control?

Everything that should be said and shouldn't be said was said.

Huo Tingyan probably didn't want to pay attention to her and took a shower on his own.

The water was flowing loudly, and Song Huashan turned her back to him, drawing flowers on the door. God knew how much she wanted to take a bath now. Lying was not a good thing after all?

"I don't feel any discomfort, is it really uncomfortable?"

"Ah!" Song Huashan shouted in fright.

"Are you guilty?" Huo Tingyan's hair was still dripping with water. Looking at the frightened woman, the corners of his mouth raised without realizing it.

Song Huashan clung to the station door and couldn't help but gasp loudly. She spoke suddenly and inexplicably. Did she want to be scared to death?

Seeing through her bulging cheeks with anger, Huo Tingyan reached out and pressed her hand, "What are you guilty of?" Still the same sentence.

"Your hands are wet." She turned away, but inadvertently saw that a certain man was now naked. Her face turned red, "You've finished washing, why don't you put on clothes?"

Huo Tingyan put one hand on the door panel and looked down at Song Huashan. "Have you not seen it yet, or have you not seen enough?" His tone was full of teasing.

Song Huashan looked away, not prepared to speak anymore.

"What are you looking at so fascinatedly? Why don't I look at you in front of you?" Huo Tingyan said in a slightly evil voice.

"Wow!" Song Huashan stared at him, "Your hands are very strong."

He came closer to her, their faces touching, "Is it just your strong hands?"

Song Huashan pushed him away and shook her hand, which still had hands on it. She didn't want to continue arguing with him, so she walked to the other side and got a towel for him.

"Wipe it clean." The words he spoke were somewhat reluctant.

But Huo Tingyan didn't answer. He leaned forward, and his meaning was already very obvious.

Song Huashan Dingqing looked at him. She put the towel between the two of them. Is it necessary to be so obvious?

"Wipe it yourself."

"You wipe it."

"Wipe it yourself!"

"You wipe it."

"You...wipe it yourself!"

"You wipe it."

A certain woman almost gritted her teeth when she spoke, but a certain man still looked complacent.

Song Huashan was a little angry. She threw the towel on him and said, "Wipe it yourself!" After that, she opened the door vigorously.

But then...

"Bang!"

Song Huashan frowned. This barbarian never thought about how much pain she had. The door was made of wood. After all, he was still breathing.

"What do you want?" Song Huashan could no longer control her emotions.

Because of the sudden change in her mood, Huo Tingyan was also stunned. He did not expect Song Huashan to have such a violent reaction.

Song Huashan wanted to reach out and push him again, but he grabbed her hand.

"What do you want?" Song Huashan's question sounded a bit sudden at this moment. The young couple were in the same bathroom together. It was supposed to be a warm flirtation, but now because of her sudden seriousness, even the air became tense.

stand up.

Huo Tingyan's smile also froze, and he pulled her hand away, "Boring." His voice was very soft, but full of disdain and fatigue. These two words sounded so harsh.

Yes, for Huo Tingyan, Song Huashan is quite boring. She is not as delicate as the young actors, her figure is not as bumpy as others, her voice is not as sweet as others, and most importantly, no one can act.

I have been a miserable wife for the past three years, and I think she is not as good as others. Looking at my husband's taste, I simply regard myself as the master who attracts him and leaves him.

Of course, if he kept making moves, she might be able to tolerate her strong self-esteem and say nothing, just laugh with him, drink with him, sleep with him, etc. But whenever he got up, every time

When she thought the relationship between the two could be brought closer, he cooled off.

It's just like sunbathing in Hainan Island, enjoying the sunshine. Just when I'm about to fall asleep, I throw myself into the Arctic Ocean. It's so biting cold! Who can bear this feeling? It's so bad.

die.

Song Huashan overestimated her appearance, and she couldn't control her temper. She thought she could be like some noble lady, and could control her temper like the shower water. She was wrong, she was very wrong.

Yes, she can face everything coldly, but as long as Huo Tingyan is added to the protagonist, she will be in a mess.

She grabbed his hand and asked, "What do you think is interesting?" Song Huashan was a bit vulgar, and she made it clear that she chose to obey.

But she thought wrong. She overestimated herself again. Huo Tingyan had no intention of paying attention to her anymore. He gently and politely shook off her hand, walked aside and wore his own clothes with elegance and nobility.

clothing.

Song Huashan bit her lip. Sure enough, his kung fu was so deep that he could always push herself eight hundred miles away so easily. She really wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him who she was in his heart.

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