"I can take care of myself to this extent with one hand. My parents will be proud of me when they see it!" Xiao Xingyu has broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The lines of his chest are very strong and beautiful. The honey-colored skin is glistening with water droplets dripping from the ends of his hair. The mermaid line of his abdominal muscles with great power and beauty is faintly visible in his pajamas. It is really a must-have!
"I'll get you a hairdryer to blow dry your hair," Zhang Moyan said, looking straight at him before climbing down from the bed. "Hurry up and tie your clothes!"
After taking two steps, someone grabbed my wrist and said, "Can you tie it for me? I can't tie it myself."
Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu looked at each other. The light was so bright that it almost blinded their eyes. They lowered their heads. The one who was about to bleed from the nose was about to have a nosebleed, so they just dared to stare at his collarbone.
He reached out and groped around to help Xiao Xingyu straighten his collar, and then helped him tie the belt of his bathrobe. Just by such a touch, he could feel how incredibly tough and perfect this body was.
She was really greedy, but as a 25-year-old woman with normal physical development, she could no longer withstand this test.
Zhang Moyan's face flushed at her own imagination, and she quickly snapped back to her senses to reprimand the person who started it: "Haven't you always slept in a T-shirt before? Why are you wearing a robe today?"
"Whatever you wear, there's no rule," Xiao Xingyu said casually, then asked in confusion, "What is this, '100 Things You Must Do When Dating Mr. Xiao'?"
Zhang Moyan felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded above her head. She looked up suddenly to see someone staring at her phone and reading. She was startled. She had just been deleting useless memos in bed when she came across this one and clicked on it. She was so engrossed in her reading that she was interrupted...
"Nothing!" In a flash, Zhang Moyan stretched out her hand to grab it, but Xiao Xingyu raised his arm high, easily beyond her reach. No matter how she jumped, it was out of reach.
"This is not something I wrote!" Zhang Moyan declared anxiously. Oh my God, how could he see this? It's so embarrassing!
"I know," Xiao Xingyu was surprisingly sensible. "I think I've seen this before in that Weibo super topic."
"Yes, yes," Zhang Moyan stopped struggling and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's that post, so it wasn't written by me."
"Oh, but," Xiao Xingyu lowered his head and looked at her, "what's the matter with you copying it to the memo?"
Zhang Moyan froze. He had just thought he had escaped, but was suddenly attacked by a depth charge.
“…” My mind was confused for a moment.
Xiao Xingyu bit his lip, his eyes narrowed: "Mo Yan, I really can't believe you, you are so deliberate!"
Zhang Moyan was petrified, watching someone look up and continue to study the contents of his phone, as if it was some very rare academic report.
"Feed the animals with him. We haven't done that yet. Why don't we go next door now?" he suggested.
"I've probably taken a nap leaning on his shoulder a few times!" He poured himself a drink.
"Make him a hearty breakfast. Oh, no wonder you said you would cook for me last time to apologize." It was very meaningful.
"Let's go to the amusement park together. That's already been agreed upon." This was some consolation.
"Camping in the wilderness where few people go, wow, what do you want to do?" It's amazing.
…
"Stop reading this," Zhang Moyan couldn't snatch the phone away, so she had to forcibly cover the other person's mouth as he was imagining things. She confessed, "When I first saw this post, I thought it was very useful, so I saved it and planned to use it as a reference if I had the chance to fall in love again. I didn't mean to use it to plot against you. I completely forgot about it later. I was deleting my memo just now and saw this and read it!"
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Xiao Xingyu put the phone down, his sharp eyebrows furrowed. "Are you saying you're going to use this thing on any man indiscriminately?"
Zhang Moyan frowned. What kind of language master is this? Why do the words coming out of his mouth have such a strange feeling?
"I, my relationship with Leon Lai was at a stage where it ended in nothing, and I was seriously reflecting on the reasons for the failure of the relationship. I happened to see this post and compared it with my own love experience, and I hope that next time..." Zhang Moyan felt his tongue was a little stiff, and it seemed that what he said was more and more true the more he spoke.
Xiao Xingyu's eyes were serious and he said nothing. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the air was particularly quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xingyu's brows relaxed. He put his arms around her waist and gently held her in his arms.
"Mo Yan, I would be sad if you fell in love with any other man."
After saying this, he didn't say anything else, but silence was worth a thousand words. For a moment, Zhang Moyan only had this sentence in her mind. When she came to her senses, Xiao Xingyu had already kissed the corner of her lips.
She had no more than a second to think about how to respond: should she let him do it? Or should she remind him to wait and remove the plaster?
Forget it, just let him do it. It’s her first time to take the initiative, so let her take the initiative. The worst that can happen is that we just don’t recall it in the future.
Zhang Moyan had already sworn to death, but Xiao Xingyu only kissed her on the lips and pulled away. Then he acted as if he had just moved 10,000 bricks and said, "It's so tiring. We'll have to live like this for many more days!"
Zhang Moyan smiled slightly.
Although Xiao Xingyu had a certain degree of self-awareness, he still refused to suffer a loss and said, "I have suffered a huge loss by keeping my word. You have to say a few nice words to me to compensate me."
"Hmm..." Zhang Moyan was held tightly by him, "Then what would be considered nice to say?"
Xiao Xingyu's dark eyes rolled up at her, and he raised the corners of his lips mischievously: "Sweet talk or something like that, even crazy and infatuated ones are fine, tell me how much you want me, the more exciting, the more vulgar, the better."
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