Chapter 365 I'm not a saint

Although she felt a little disappointed, Xiangwan still obediently turned back to the room.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Zuo Xingyun still didn't come down. She felt a little sleepy and couldn't wait. She wanted to get Shi Nian'an asked for something as soon as possible, so she took the initiative to go to Zuo Xingyun's room.

The huge room was quiet, only the slight movements she made every year. The little guy was like a little follower, and she followed wherever she went.

There was a desk lamp in the room, and the light was not particularly bright.

The sound of water in the bathroom was endless, and it seemed that Zuo Xingyun had not finished washing.

Suddenly, I stopped in front of a pile of clothes on the carpet in front of the bed, which was replaced by Zuo Xingyun.

Xiang Wan couldn't help but complain in his heart that this guy was too casual and threw his clothes around.

She picked up the clothes and a strange sticky feeling came from her palm.

She immediately stood upright and walked under the desk lamp with her clothes to look carefully.

When she saw clearly that there were blood on her clothes, she was frightened and the clothes slid from her hands, but the bright red stained in her palm was still in her eyes, emitting a smell of blood.

Her first reaction was that Zuo Xingyun was injured!

At the moment at the entrance of the stairs, Zuo Xingyun deliberately refused to let her approach because she was afraid that she would find something?

She hurried to knock on the bathroom door: "Zuo Xingyun!"

The bathroom door quickly opened a gap, and Zuo Xingyun only exposed half of his face with water droplets.

His skin was originally very white, and was infected by the hot water mist, and it was white and red. It looked unique, but Xiangwan was not in the mood to appreciate it now.

"What's wrong? Didn't you agree to go to see you after taking a shower? Why did you come up?"

Zuo Xingyun looked normal, but he frowned inadvertently as he spoke, as if he was blaming Xiangwan for being disobedient.

Xiangwan didn't care about so much now? She reached into the crack of the door and groped in Zuo Xingyun's upper body: "You have blood on your clothes, are you injured?"

The next second, his wrist was captured, and Zuo Xingyun's eyes were dark: "Why don't you just come in and see it clearly. Who can withstand this touch?"

Xiang Wan's cheeks turned red and she pulled her hands back: "When is it still joking? Where have you been hurt?"

Seeing the concern on her face, Zuo Xingyun pursed her lips, paused, and said, "It's not my blood, I'm not injured."

Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and turned around and said, "You can continue washing, I'll wait outside for a while."

She didn't ask the question in detail, and it was obviously not the time to ask.

Zuo Xingyun didn't let her wait for a long time this time, and she came out in less than five minutes.

He casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist. The water droplets dripped along his wet hair on his skin with clear muscle lines, and sexy water lines flowed out. Finally, he disappeared into the edge covered by the bath towel.

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Xiangwan didn't want to stare at him like a silly flower, but he couldn't resist his curiosity and took a sneak peek from time to time.

Her little movements were captured by Zuo Xingyun: "If you want to see them, just watch them openly."

Xiang Wan coughed awkwardly: "Who wants to see...what is going on? It's not your blood on the clothes, who's it?"

Zuo Xingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a dry towel to wipe his hair: "What's the reason for waiting for me all night?"

Seeing that he intentionally changed the topic, Xiang Wan realized that he didn't want to say it, so she gave up asking questions and said as he said: "I think Lao Hei's holidays a month are too little. At least you can give someone a single break?"

Zuo Xingyun felt like Mingjing: "Don't you think it's Shi Nian'an, right?"

Xiangwan didn't deny it, but just looked at him and waited for his reply.

"Lao Hei will have a long vacation recently." Zuo Xingyun threw down the towel in his hand and walked to the cabinet to pour himself a glass of wine: "Remember to let Shi Nian'an seize the opportunity. I don't know what it is next time I take a long vacation.

It's time."

Will Lao Hei have a short holiday?

Xiangwan then realized that Zuo Xingyun was not that harsh on Lao Hei, and Lao Hei's holiday was not entirely fixed every day of the month.

Although there is no real adjustment to the holiday, this is also good news.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After saying that, Xiangwan turned around and wanted to leave.

Zuo Xingyun suddenly took her into her arms from behind. Because she was a little too big, the wine in the cup was almost sprinkled out.

His voice was ambiguously smudged into her ears: "Is it leaving now?"

Xiang Wan was wearing only spring pajamas with not too thick fabric, his back was close to his solid body, and the tip of his nose was the fresh fragrance after bathing on his body, and the faint smell of wine brought out when he spoke, mixed

Together, it was inexplicably intoxicating.

This feeling is not very good...

“It’s too late…”

She obviously lacked confidence and found a reason to escape.

Of course, Zuo Xingyun didn't buy it: "Anyway, it doesn't matter how late it will be tomorrow, right?"

His voice deliberately brought a teasing smell, and Xiang Wan couldn't resist it.

She said she wanted to leave, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't move a step. She felt that the arms placed on her waist were hot.

Zuo Xingyun has never had any love on the surface, but he acts like a familiar master.

He turned around in a dizzy way, took a sip of wine, and entered her mouth, deepened the kiss.

Xiangwan didn't know how to drink, especially this kind of strong alcohol, but this time I was not choked, but I felt the heat of the strong alcohol spread all the way down my throat to my stomach.

She closed her eyes and passedably catered to Zuo Xingyun, not realizing that he had never closed his eyes.

She didn't know how seductive she was at this moment.

Tuohong's cheeks, trembling eyelashes, and his hands that had nowhere to be placed were supported on Zuo Xingyun's hot chest, making her heart beat like thunder, and her body was too soft.

I don’t know how long it took, Zuo Xingyun finally let her go, pressing her forehead with unfulfilled feelings, and his voice was hoarse: “Wanwan…”

Xiangwan was pulled back a little consciousness by his light call. He opened his eyes and saw his handsome face that was close to him. His heartbeat immediately missed half a beat.

Zuo Xingyun opened his thin lips lightly: "I am not a saint. If you don't refuse every time, I will not be able to control it..."

Xiang Wan was nervous and said as if she could refuse, it was obviously his domineering force.

Fearing that the situation was uncontrollable, she pushed him away slightly: "I really have to go back to bed."

Zuo Xingyun took a deep breath, as if trying his best to endure something: "Okay, go."

Taking Nian Nian back to the room, Xiangwan received a message from Zuo Xingyun just sent: I will take you out to relax next weekend.

She replied with the word "ok", threw her phone aside, lay quietly, waiting for the surging tide in her heart to fade away.

She felt that every time she had a close contact with Zuo Xingyun, his restraint became more and more obvious, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

This made her sense of the "danger". With her self-control, as long as Zuo Xingyun thought, she would probably obey in a daze.
Chapter completed!