The rain outside the window was still falling, and the sound of water flowing in the bathroom finally stopped.
What kind of torment is this? Liang Hao didn't know what magazine he was reading. He didn't know what content was in the magazine. His eyes were staring at the frosted glass, and he couldn't even let go his eyes.
Liu Jiaying gently closed her slightly damp hair, wrapped in a purple silk nightgown, and walked over with fine steps. She pulled slippers on her feet, and her round and white calves moved with her steps, revealing from the hem of the nightgown. After bathing, the originally smooth skin showed a calm and crimson like smoke, which was absolutely tempting.
She smiled at Liang Hao who was sitting on the sofa. Liu Jiaying sat down beside the dressing table, put her right leg casually on the knee of her left leg, leaned back on the back of the chair, and used a hair dryer to blow her hair. Her expression was indescribable charm and laziness.
Liang Hao looked at Liu Jiaying carefully without hesitation. Her thin red cherry lips made her pretty face look even more beautiful under the candlelight. Her eyes were clear and faint misty, and the almond eyes were flowing, and what was inadvertently rippled with a touch of natural charm. Her delicate body naturally leaned against the back of the chair, and her smooth nightgown seemed to be unable to cover her proud and upright chest, and her whole body was full of fatal charm.
As her right leg raised, the nightgown slid slightly towards her thighs, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. The slippers hanging on the toes swayed from time to time, and the situation was simply indescribable.
He is indeed a stunning stunner.
Feeling Liang Hao's burning gaze, Liu Jiaying's cheeks were filled with two intoxicating redness, and even her ears were covered with a thin blush. At this moment, her nightgown seemed to be burning with heat. What made her feel most embarrassed was that the sensitive parts of her body were throbbing like electric shock from time to time, and even she herself obviously felt the subtle changes in the deepest part of her body.
Liu Jiaying's heart was like a little deer pounding, which made her find the feeling of entering the bridal chamber for the first time. She was a little nervous, expectant and happy. She looked at Liang Hao in the mirror and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go take a shower quickly."
"Ah? Oh." Liang Hao then realized and quickly turned around and slipped into the bathroom.
There are also water droplets hanging on the walls in the bathroom, and the fragrance of bath fluid is wafting in the air. Pulling up the frosted glass sliding door, Liang Hao looks a little thin, but it will be particularly amazing after taking off his clothes.
Under the candlelight, his skin is a healthy wheat color, which will not give people a feeling of being thin, or arrogance. From the neck to the feet, every muscle and every bone are perfectly matched, as if it has been carefully calculated by the most harsh mathematicians, without any flaws.
The water flowed on him, which made his heart gradually quiet.
How can I face Liu Jiaying when I go out later? I have studied medicine with the old man since I was a child and he also knows a lot about women's body structure. But he has never experienced this kind of thing after all, and I don't know what it would feel like.
When he walked out of the bathroom, Liu Jiaying stood up, threw the magazine on the coffee table, and chuckled, "It's getting late, so you can rest early."
Liang Hao nodded, Liu Jiaying had turned around and entered her bedroom, and closed the door with her backhand. After a long time of work, he was self-indulgent. Liang Hao touched his nose and smiled bitterly twice, blew out the other candles, and walked into the guest room with one. The room was very neat, and the bedding should have been replaced, and there was a smell of the sun.
Lying on the bed, Liang Hao tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep, his mind was filled with Liu Jiaying's figure.
The rain outside the window was even heavier. When it hit the glass, a crackling sound came. The strong wind was wailing, mixed with whimpering sounds, lightning and thunder. Liang Hao did not expect that he would encounter such a ghost weather. Otherwise, he would be more comfortable when he went back to drink with Gesang, Jing Shan, Lu Kou and others.
Suddenly, a "bang!" sound came from outside the living room. The window may not be closed tightly and was blown open by the wind.
Liang Hao quickly opened the door and walked into the living room, closed the window. When he came back, he saw Liu Jiaying's bedroom door opening a gap. Liu Jiaying said in a little panic: "Liang Hao, I... can I trouble you with something?"
"It's not a problem, you said."
"It's windy and rainy outside, I...I'm a little scared. Can you sit beside me and chat with me for a while? When I fall asleep, you go to bed next door."
What does this mean? If she doesn't fall asleep, she will have to sit with her all night? Liang Hao smiled bitterly, but when people say it, he is always hard to refuse. He held the candle and followed Liu Jiaying into her bedroom. Compared with the guest room, there is no particularly luxurious decoration in her bedroom. The light blue curtains drooped gently, and together with the glass window, it blocked the wind and rain outside the window.
Liang Hao packed up several candles and put them on the bedside table. He moved a chair and sat next to Liu Jiaying's bed. Liu Jiaying looked out, lying on her side, and chatted with Liang Hao. He chatted with everything, just like an old friend who had known for so many years, from strangers to doing business, health care and shopping... Even Liang Hao didn't know how long it took, but Liu Jiaying finally calmed down.
She closed her eyes and kept listening to Liang Hao's interesting stories about treating people. She didn't see her whisper for a long time, so she must have fallen asleep. Liang Hao looked at the alarm clock at the bedside. It was already past three in the morning. Even the Iron Man needs to have a time to get oil, right? What's more, Liang Hao is not an Iron Man anymore.
Liang Hao couldn't hold on anymore and didn't dare to alarm Liu Jiaying. He stood up gently and felt that the hem of the nightgown was being pulled. He then noticed that Liu Jiaying's little hand was holding his nightgown. He just pulled it, awakening Liu Jiaying. She opened her sleepy eyes and said nervously: "Are you going to sleep next door? But there are still lightning and thunder outside the window. If you go over, I will definitely be afraid..."
Liang Hao smiled bitterly and said, "What should I do? There is no bed in your bedroom."
Liu Jiaying moved into the bed, her voice was very low, probably even she could not hear it herself, and she whispered: "I'm a little more selfish, or... or I'll sleep inside, you sleep outside..."
"You have to sleep honestly, you can't think of taking advantage of me." Liu Jiaying quickly added shyly without waiting for Liang Hao's answer.
"This... isn't that good?" Liang Hao said, but his speed was not slow at all. He lifted the quilt and crawled in. It was warm and fragrant, which made Liang Hao's body instantly have the reaction that a man should have.
Liu Jiaying shouted: "You have pressed my thigh..."
Liang Hao said nervously: "I didn't mean it."
Liu Jiaying grabbed the pillow and stuffed it between the two people, and said embarrassedly: "This side of the pillow belongs to mine, and the other side of the pillow belongs to yours, you can't cross the boundary."
Liang Hao said oh, and the two of them lay in the same bed.
To be honest, Liu Jiaying was very nervous. She was a very traditional woman in her bones and she had never even thought about this kind of thing before. She clenched her fists tightly, worried that Liang Hao would suddenly cross the line, and she was somewhat expectant. Why didn't he cross the line? It was really contradictory.
Liang Hao was nervous, even more nervous. After all, he had no experience in this area. It was the first time he slept with a woman in the same bed. His heart was beating around, and he could jump out of his mouth at any time. He didn't want Liu Jiaying to hear his heartbeat, so he could only cover it with his hands... Just breathing from his nose alone could no longer supply the oxygen that was consumed rapidly in his body. He opened his mouth, took a strong breath, and then slowly spit it out.
This was done, but within two minutes, his throat became dryer and dryer. Finally, he closed his mouth and made a sound of "gurgling" swallowing saliva in his throat.