Chapter 35 Face

After taking a shower, Yu Nian changed into pajamas, a long-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, which were soft and loose. She blew her wet hair until it was 70% dry and draped over her shoulders with a little moisture, which gave her a soft and sexy feeling that only belongs to dry women.

The buttons on the hospital gown were very small, so Yu Nian had to get closer, inevitably. Her fingertips touched his skin. Like soft feathers. Gently brushing the tips of Xin Shao's long hair, they also pricked his body, making him feel numb and itchy.

A few minutes later, all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. Even though Yu Nian had prepared herself mentally, her calm expression still broke down a little when she saw his body in person. She had seen men's abdominal muscles in movies and TV series, but they were far less impactful than the ones seen face to face. His thin waistline and perfect lines were not as exaggerated as those of fitness coaches, but they were very powerful and looked very good. Yu Nian closed her eyes and had difficulty breathing for a moment.

She put the towel in hot water, soaked it, wrung it out, and gently wiped his chest.

The soft fingertips unexpectedly brushed across the surface of the abdominal muscles. If Ji Yanxing hadn't known that she didn't mean that, he would have thought that she was deliberately rubbing him, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He let out a low groan.

Yu Nian paused, panicked, and asked nervously: "Did I touch your wound?"

Ji Yanxing lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "No."

Yu Nian was relieved to see that his wound was not bleeding, "If it hurts, remember to remind me."

"Um."

After the conversation, she washed her hands and continued to wipe his body, from the chest to the back, gradually moving downwards. For convenience, she had to kneel on the bed. Even though she tried to act like a nurse, she could clearly feel the strong sense of sight above her head, which was hard to ignore and burned her nerves. Yu Nian was uncontrollably flustered and short of breath.

Her movements couldn't help but speed up.

"hiss··"

There was a soft hissing sound from above my head.

Yu Nian looked up at a loss, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yanxing lowered his eyes and stared at her solemnly, "You scratched me with your nails."

"...I'm sorry, I'll be gentler."

Reminded by Ji Yanxing, Yu Nian had to slow down his movements. He gently wiped his body with the soft towel, and forced a serious face to wipe down along the mermaid line. She was too close to him, her breath almost sprayed on his skin, and the tips of her hair gently pricked his body. Ji Yanxing lowered his eyes and looked at her lying between his legs, her head on his chest, in an ambiguous and suggestive posture.

She had just finished a shower, and the scent of shower gel mixed with the aroma of roses lingered on his nose, becoming clearer and clearer.

His lower abdomen suddenly tightened, Ji Yanxing lowered his eyes to glance, and his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

Yu Nian was not distracted and wiped carefully with a towel. After a few minutes, she finally wiped his upper body clean. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then her eyes fell on his lower body, and she held her breath again. Wiping the body... must be done in full.

There...do you want her to wipe it too?

Yu Nian felt embarrassed and it was difficult to take action, especially with that unignorable gaze following her like a shadow.

He was clearly naked, but she felt as if she was being watched.

But I have already wiped it, and it would be too hypocritical to stop now.

She made up her mind and pretended to be a nurse. She reached out to pull the edge of his pants.

As soon as her fingers touched, her wrist was suddenly touched. Then, Ji Yanxing exerted a little force, and her body was pulled closer to him. Her face was directly pressed against his chest, and the strong male hormones instantly enveloped her entire body.

Yu Nian knelt between his legs and looked up at him: "Ji... Ji Yanxing..."

Ji Yanxing stared at her with his dark eyes, his jaw tensed to the extreme. Yu Nian's nerves were curled up when he looked at her. When her eyes met his, she seemed to be frozen, staring at his closed room motionlessly, and the charming and ambiguous atmosphere fermented silently.

Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Under the warm yellow light, Yu Nian looked at his naked upper body. His muscles were strong and powerful. Compared to his well-dressed appearance in a suit, the sense of oppression after he took off his clothes was stronger. The sexual tension was hard to ignore. After staring at each other for a moment, Ji Yanxing lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Go out, I'll do it myself."

Yu Nian was stunned and asked blankly: "Can you do it yourself?"

Ji Yanxing's eyebrows jumped, and he lowered his eyes to look at her red face. Her earlobes were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood. He paused for a moment and looked down slowly. Yu Nian followed his gaze, her calm expression cracked instantly, and she looked at him with wide eyes, incredulous.

Ji Yanxing leaned forward slightly, and placed his rough fingers on her lips. His voice was very low and hoarse, but his face was calm and nonchalant, "Not very good."

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"Bang"

The bathroom door was quickly opened and then closed.

With a click, it was locked.

Ji Yanxing looked at her fleeing back, picked up the towel she threw to him, and curled his lips in helplessness and amusement.

Mrs. Ji seems to be a little confused in this regard.

On the other side, after closing the door, Yu Nian leaned against the door panel. In the closed and independent space, she breathed deeply, as if she was trying to make up for the breath she had been holding. After several minutes of relaxation, her stiff body relaxed a little, but her pounding heart had not calmed down yet. Yu Nian walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, squeezed a few pumps of hand soap, and washed her fingers carefully. The dense foam covered her entire hand, and the sticky touch between her fingers was also washed away.

Yu Nian closed his eyes. The scene from half an hour ago came back to his mind without any escape.

As an adult, she had watched the video with Chen Xi when she was in college, so she was no longer a naive girl. But there was a huge gap between what she saw in the video and what she saw with her own eyes and did it herself.

His hands were very beautiful. Those beautiful hands tightly wrapped around hers, one soft and one hard, forming an extreme contrast.

Under the warm yellow light, she let him lead her half-seduced and half-dazed. The man's eyes were as dark as rocks, dark and deep, with the corners of his eyes drooping slightly. He stared at her without blinking. Yu Nian didn't know where to put her eyes, and finally she looked at him in a trance. Their eyes met, the air became hot, and he seduced her silently.

She ran to the bathroom like a fugitive. The faucet washed away the foam on her hands. Yu Nian came to her senses and raised her fingers.

After lingering in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, Yu Nian took a deep breath, walked out of the bathroom and faced reality.