By the time Yan Mo and Si Ze arrived at the Hummer, most of his clothes were wet and definitely not wearable.
"Si Ze, hurry up and take off your clothes." As soon as he got into the car, Yan Mo pounced on Si Ze and immediately reached out to pull off his shirt.
Si Ze raised his eyebrows, did not resist, and cooperated by slightly raising his arms, allowing her to strip off his clothes one by one.
It wasn't until he was left with only a piece of underwear on his body that Yan Mo realized how much her behavior had caused her to imagine. Her face instantly turned red, and she retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted.
"You can do it yourself."
Si Ze stared at her without moving. He fell back and leaned lazily on the seat, uttering a few words lightly:
"Help me."
"Take it off yourself."
Her chest was bare under her underwear. How could she feel comfortable doing that in broad daylight? Her face was burning with anger just thinking about it.
He seemed to have heard nothing, his eyes never leaving her, still leaning there, waiting for her service, with an attitude that he would keep his clothes on unless she took them off for him.
"Si Ze, your clothes are wet, you will catch a cold." Yan Mo said anxiously.
"So, Momo, take it off for me quickly." Si Ze saw her hesitation, but he didn't intend to let her go. For so long, she had closed her eyes. Now it was such a good opportunity. She could serve him and show off his perfect body for her to appreciate.
The love guide says that not only should a woman be dependent on you in life, but she should also be dependent on you physically.
Seeing time passing by little by little.
Yan Mo was afraid that Si Ze would really catch a cold, so she gritted her teeth, turned her head to look at the heavy rain outside the car window, looked away, and stretched out her trembling hands to help Si Ze take off his clothes.
As a result, she searched Si Ze's body for a long time but still couldn't find the corner of his clothes.
Si Ze looked down at her little hands, his brows furrowed, the veins on his temples slowly bulging out. He suspected that this girl did it on purpose.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.
He grabbed her hand, led her to find the two corners of her clothes, and took off the last piece of wet clothes for himself little by little from bottom to top.
"Si Ze, do you have any clothes in your car? Tell me and I'll get them." Yan Mo said in panic and immediately tried to pull his hands out of his hands.
Si Ze held her tightly and said calmly:
"No rush."
"Cold." Yan Mo frowned, but still didn't dare to look away from him.
He stared at her, and suddenly, he let go of her hand. Before she could react, he hugged her again. Then, he straightened her little head and asked her to look at the part that was wet by the rain, and said in a muffled voice:
"Mo Mo, there is still water that has not been wiped clean."
As he spoke, he pulled out a few tissues, placed them in Yan Mo's palm, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Good girl, help me to the end, dear, help me clean it up."
Yan Mo's face turned even redder. He made up his mind, took a tissue, and quickly wiped the water stains off Si Ze's body.
When Yan Mo was about to withdraw her hand, Si Ze leaned close to her ear and asked:
"Girl, are you satisfied?"
Women need praise, and men, likewise, need the affirmation of their women.
In this extremely ambiguous situation, Yan Mo was not stupid, so he naturally knew what he was asking. His face burned even more, and even the skin on his neck turned slightly pink.
"Si Ze, it's daytime now." How could Yan Mo say such embarrassing words? She scolded him in a delicate voice.
Si Ze doesn't care:
"I'm going to listen. If you don't tell me, I'm going to break my promise."
Yan Mo was furious: "You have no shame."
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as this. He wants to break his promise, but he says it so openly.
"What's the point of having face in front of my wife?" Si Ze admitted generously:
"So, you tell me or not."
Faced with this naked threat, Yan Mo was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head. He had no other choice but to finally speak in a mosquito-like voice:
"very good."
"What's good."
"You have a great body, it's great."
Si Ze's eyes narrowed, and he held her face with both hands, put his forehead against hers, and seduced in a sensual voice: "Then Momo, do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it very much."
Yan Mo couldn't stand it anymore. When he was with Si Ze, everything else seemed unimportant. His enthusiasm for this kind of thing and these meaningless words never diminished.
A while later, when Yan Mo touched his cold skin, he was really angry:
"Si Ze, you're fine now. Let me go quickly and put on your clothes."
When a little rabbit loses its temper, it will bite. Si Ze understood this, so he let her go as she wished, reached out and took a new shirt from the back seat and put it on in one smooth motion.
Yan Mo looked towards the back seat and saw that there was only one piece of clothing. She took the pillow she had placed in his car from the passenger seat and opened it, turning it into a neither-thick-nor-thin air-conditioned blanket, which she covered Si Ze with. At the same time, she turned on the air conditioner in the car and adjusted it to the highest temperature.
Afterwards, he spread his clothes on the air vent of the air conditioner.
"It shouldn't be cold this way." Yan Mo nodded in satisfaction, muttering to himself.
Before he finished speaking, Si Ze stretched out a hand and pulled her completely into the quilt, holding her tightly with both hands. She did not struggle and let him hold her to keep warm. For a moment, the atmosphere in the car exuded a hint of sweetness, and both of them showed happy smiles on their faces.
Another half a minute passed. Looking at the car window, which was almost covered by the heavy rain, Yan Mo suddenly remembered something and asked:
"Gong Ling and the others don't seem to have brought an umbrella! The rain is so heavy, do you want me to bring them an umbrella?"
"Send me an umbrella?" Si Ze stopped playing with her hair.
"Are you sure? If you give them the umbrella, how are you going to get back?"
That’s right, they also only have one umbrella.
"How about we drive over to pick them up?" Yan Mo suggested again.
Si Ze opened his phone and didn't see any message from Gu Zhengshan, so he shook his head:
"Let's wait and see!"
This wait lasted until lunchtime. Someone knocked on their car window from outside. Si Ze lowered the window.
Not long ago, his clothes had been dried by the high-temperature air conditioning in the car, so he changed into the clothes he wore when he came.
Seeing that only Gu Zhengshan was there, Yan Mo opened the car window and asked hurriedly:
"Mr. Gu, where is Gong Ling? Is she okay?"
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, she's upstairs. It's raining heavily outside, let's go upstairs and talk!"
"Okay." Yan Mo immediately opened the car door and jumped out. Si Ze followed closely behind him, opened the umbrella, held it above her head, and walked towards Gong Ling's floor.
Before Si Ze and Gu Zhengshan went to find them, they drove the car into the open-air parking space of Ziwei Garden. This location was less than 800 meters away from Gong Ling's house, not far.
In a blink of an eye, the three of them arrived downstairs of Gong Ling's house and took the elevator.
"Mr. Gu, Gong Ling didn't break up with you because of this, right?" Yan Mo asked nervously what he wanted to know most.
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