Chapter 135 "Open another room."
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.
Enshrouded in a thin mist filled with the scent of woody shower gel, countless red marks were still visible on the cold and lustful skin.
Lou Yanjing came out with his bathrobe loosely open.
His brows were slightly furrowed, and his forehead was soaked with moisture that had not been blown dry. This desire made his eye sockets appear even deeper, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows still showed an unbridled and rebellious spirit.
It's just that he's a little bit arrogant and conceited -
The red marks on his neck and collarbone somewhat concealed his presence, showing that he was not invincible.
Li Zhi slumped on the sofa.
She was covered with a silk summer quilt. When she heard the bathroom door open, she glanced at him with her beautiful eyes.
It seems like she has a bad temper towards him.
She was terribly tired.
The second time just now was purely because I was deceived and acted impulsively.
In fact, I regretted it after I started.
She didn't expect that they didn't do it that night.
Her judgment on Lou Yanjing's ability in that area, thinking that he was not capable, were all just her imagination and misunderstanding.
Facts prove that
Lou Yanjing is simply too good.
By the time she got to that point, Lizhi felt she had never been so tired, not even when she was practicing ballet.
Being pressed down by someone, his body was bent this way and that.
She was so tired that she didn't even have the energy to take a shower. Lou Yanjing just cleaned her up casually.
Seeing Li Zhi's eyes full of temper.
Lou Yanjing chuckled casually.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, holding a bath towel between his well-defined hands: "Help you dry your hair?"
Li Zhi rubbed the pillow proudly and raised her chin.
She then reluctantly stood up by propping herself up on the sofa and glanced at the abandoned bed: "This time, I really can't sleep on this bed."
It’s all because Lou Yanjing played a joke on the program crew before!
What do you mean by separation of wet and dry!
Now it's wet, but there's nothing dry to separate.
That's why she lay on the sofa.
Lou Yanjing's Adam's apple rolled as he laughed lazily.
He walked towards Li Zhi, bowing slightly with a relaxed and proud posture, and put his slender white fingers through her long hair, gently wiping the wetness off her hair with a bath towel.
His fingertips scratched her earlobe without leaving a trace. "Ask the front desk to open another one for us later."
"That's so embarrassing..." Li Zhi muttered softly.
The condition of the bed is so obvious, doesn't it mean that the whole world knows what happened in this room?
Lou Yanjing chuckled uninhibitedly: "Does Miss Zhizhi want to sleep on the sofa like this?"
He held Li Zhi's long hair.
He held the towel in his hand, bent his joints slightly, and rubbed the back of her head twice with moderate force as if serving her.
"No way." Li Zhiyu said coquettishly, obviously arrogant because of her favor. "I can't stand this kind of humiliation."
She has never suffered such injustice!
Not before, and certainly not in the future!
"Anyway, it's your fault. Go find the front desk and ask this guy to be punished." Li Zhi stretched out his hand and pushed Lou Yanjing twice.
Lou Yanjing laughed softly with his Adam's apple rolling: "Okay."
He leaned forward slightly, pressed his lips against her ear, and lowered his hand to rub and scrape her waist, which really made Li Zhi startled and flinched.
He discovered tonight that her waistline was particularly sensitive.
More than anywhere else.
Because it will get pinched if you twist it.
Lou Yanjing raised his eyes with a hint of urgency: "I'll go after I blow-dry Miss Zhizhi's hair."
Li Zhi had no idea of Lou Yanjing's evil intentions.
She didn't realize that her waist was discovered to be a sensitive spot by him in that way. After all, she herself had never realized that her waist was a sensitive spot before.
She was too lazy to argue with him about the sudden push.
She crossed her legs lazily and proudly, with her face slightly raised, and enjoyed Lou Yanjing's service to her heart's content.
He ruffled her hair until it was half dry.
He took the hair dryer again.
The man with a very superior stature, with his neck slightly bent in a lazy posture, the collar of his bath towel open casually and sexily, his demeanor still looked restrained and casual.
His hair was still wet and fell on his face.
But he closed his eyes and had a smile on his lips.
He slowly and methodically ran his fingers through her hair and blew his wife's hair gently and delicately with hot air.
An indulgent enjoyment.
A willingness to serve.
If this scene were captured and broadcast by the program crew, it would certainly make the bigwigs in the Beijing circle drop their jaws.
them--
Including Su Sang, his biological mother.
I'm afraid he would never have imagined in his lifetime that a man as unruly and arrogant as Lou Yanjing would one day be so unprecedented as to patiently blow his wife's hair.
Li Zhi has great hair volume and quality.
Her hair was blown fluffy and soft, and compared to the pure and coquettish look when it was wet, it now looked more clear and eccentric.
It is difficult for a big boss to blow his head.
But she was arrogant because of her pampering, and said, "You need to apply some essential oil, otherwise it will explode easily when you wake up tomorrow morning."
Lou Yanjing chuckled as if he was angry at her.
But the tone was tolerant: "Where is it?"
"There is a pink toiletry bag in the suitcase." Li Zhi called Lou Yanjing very skillfully.
Lou Yanjing let go of Li Zhi's hair.
The silky and smooth long hair then cascaded down and spread behind her beautiful and slender shoulders.
The man walked on the carpet towards her suitcase.
He knelt down on one knee lazily, one arm resting on it, while the other hand casually rummaged through her suitcase.
Take out the hair oil from her toiletries bag.
Slight rotation of the wrist.
He glanced at the instructions for use, then made a vague sound, looking as if he was annoyed, but he actually followed the instructions exactly.
He squeezed the hair oil into his palm.
Wipe it off slowly and methodically.
This greasy and wet feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he was a troublesome person and did not understand the delicate life of girls at all.
But he still turned around and walked back behind Li Zhi.
Lift up her long hair, rub the essential oil in your palm into her hair, and learn to apply it for her.
At the same time——
Fu Yanze was on his way in a hurry.
He was extremely surprised when he realized that Li Zhi might still have him in her heart and that the romance show was for him.
He trusted his instincts.
He believed that he and Li Zhi still had an inseparable friendship as childhood sweethearts.
yes.
That was a friendship that lasted for 24 years...
How could she give up so easily?
Especially when Fu Yanze was about to ask the front desk which room Lou Yanjing and Li Zhi were staying in, he happened to hear the front desk answering a phone call and learned that Lou Yanjing was going to book another room alone - 2409.
I also heard the front desk tell the cleaner, "Call the cleaner at 2407."
Book a separate room...
Li Zhi lived in room 2407, and Lou Yanjing opened room 2409.
This further confirmed his guess!
Maybe Lou Yanjing has indeed liked Li Zhi for a long time, but Li Zhi doesn’t love him at all, and they even have to sleep in separate rooms!
Fu Yanze was secretly happy and his heart beat faster.
He took a deep breath and stood in front of 2407.
The feeling of regret and the urge to fight for myself again reached its peak at this moment.
He slowly raised his wrist.
In the room at this moment.
The ambiguous and charming atmosphere has not completely dissipated.
Lou Yanjing had already applied hair oil to Lizhi and called the front desk to book a new suite.
Waiting gap.
Li Zhi turned over proudly and lay on the sofa, stretching her hands behind her back to rub her waist which was a little sore from being bent.
Lou Yanjing's eyebrows moved slightly: "Is your waist hurting again?"
Li Zhi snorted unhappily.
She raised her eyelids slightly and looked at Lou Yanjing: "It's all your fault. You knew it and why didn't you come over and give me a rub?"
Lou Yanjing chuckled casually and walked over.
He sat on the edge of the sofa and gently kneaded her waist, leaning closer: "Wrong, try a different position next time."