Chapter 172 Did I touch his butt just now?

Meng Zhiyi was completely stunned.

[What did he just say? Let me help him take it off? ]

[Although we have kissed and slept in the same bed, it seems that we were not so intimate? ]

[Aren't you afraid that I will go wild and kill him? ]

Shen Que listened to her thoughts, the arc of his mouth gradually increased, and he said in a seductive voice: "Yiyi, I'm afraid that if I move too much, the wound will break open and we will have to go to the hospital again."

"Even the nurse remembered us. I feel a little embarrassed~"

Meng Zhiyi blinked and felt that what he said made sense.

"Then don't move, I'll help you."

Meng Zhiyi licked her dry lips, then looked over his body restlessly before reaching out to unbutton his shirt.

In order to accommodate her, Shen Que even bent down to let Meng Zhi feel it.

It was already summer, and Shen Que was only wearing a white shirt with his buttons undone one by one, revealing his delicate collarbone and strong muscles.

For some reason, Meng Zhiyi's hands began to tremble as he looked at this suggestive scene.

[Shen Que has such a great figure, wow~ I like it so much~]

[My God, this is a test for me, right?]

[I am like the scholar who was caught in the fairy cave and had lustful thoughts but no courage.]

When buttoning the last button, Meng Zhiyi's heart shuddered with excitement, and his fingertips immediately ran across the tight abdominal muscles.

There was a slight humming sound from above my head, and my abdominal muscles instantly tensed.

Meng Zhiyi raised her head and looked at him with trembling eyes.

Shen Que's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "I accidentally touched the wound just now, it hurts a little."

Meng Zhiyi uttered an "oh" in a daze, and then continued to help him take off his clothes.

After throwing the bloodstained shirt on the ground, Meng Zhiyi looked down at his waist and stammered, "Pants... You want me to help you with your pants?"

Shen Que took a deep breath, was silent for a few seconds and said, "No, I can do it myself."

Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi was a little disappointed.

[Ah... I thought you wanted my help with your pants, too.]

[What a pity, I can only watch half of it this time. ]

[It's like a paid movie, and you have to pay for the exciting parts. ]

Shen Que: “…”

"I'll go clean it up. There are fruits and juices in the refrigerator, and snacks are in the cabinet in the living room. Can you help yourself?"

Meng Zhiyi put his mind at ease and nodded in agreement.

After Shen Que entered the bathroom, Meng Zhiyi stood there for a while. She looked at the bloody shirt on the ground, and her face became gradually solemn.

Immediately afterwards, the strange emotion in my heart reappeared, even stronger than when I saw Shen Que injured.

"What's going on?" She touched her chest and muttered to herself in confusion.

After thinking for a long time, Meng Zhiyi still didn't understand why he felt so depressed, so he just shook his head, took out a bottle of coconut milk from the refrigerator and gulped down half of it.

Just as she was about to go find some snacks, she heard a sound of something falling from the bathroom.

She was stunned for a second, then quickly rushed to the bathroom door and opened it without thinking.

"Shen Que, are you alright...?..."

The bathroom was filled with steam, and the air was filled with the smell of shower gel. Shen Que, with his lower body wrapped in a bath towel and wet hair, stood in front of the sink, holding a blood-stained towel in his hand.

The water drops that were not wiped off in time slid down along the Adam's apple, passed through the clavicle and chest, and finally flowed down along the abdominal muscles...

Meng Zhiyi stood where he was, staring at the enchanting scene before him.

Seeing her suddenly rushing in, Shen Que was stunned for a moment, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

"I, I heard something fall to the ground, and I thought you...you fainted from losing too much blood..."

Meng Zhiyi said with some stammering.

But in my heart:

[The handsome man comes out of the bath, oh my, it smells so good! ]

[What a feast for the eyes! Isn't this better than the fake ones in those videos? ]

【Hehehe~】

Shen Que tried hard to block out the laughter in Meng Zhiyi's heart.

He said calmly, "I accidentally dropped it. Don't worry."

Meng Zhiyi said "oh", then her eyes fell on the towel in his hand and asked, "Do you want to wipe the area around the wound?"

Shen Que nodded.

"Let me help you." Meng Zhiyi took the towel, rubbed it in the sink, then walked forward and carefully wiped the blood around his wound.

As if trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, Meng Zhiyi muttered softly: "Didn't I tell you not to touch the water? Why did you take a shower?"

Shen Que replied in a low voice: "I rinsed it with the showerhead and it didn't touch the wound."

"Oh..." Meng Zhiyi continued to wipe it carefully.

Little did she know that when Shen Que looked at her in the mirror, the lust surging in his dark eyes was about to overwhelm his rationality.

"I mean it."

Shen Que shouted in a hoarse voice.

Meng Zhiyi raised his head: "What?"

Just as he finished speaking, a big hand pressed down on the back of his head, and a shadow pressed down directly on him.

Shen Que couldn't help it.

Want to kiss her.

While Meng Zhiyi was stunned, Shen Que grabbed her hands and put them around his waist. He aggressively pried open her lips with his tongue and entangled her tongue with a bit of dominance.

In the steamy bathroom, Meng Zhiyi soon felt a little short of breath from his kiss.

The hands around his waist began to touch him restlessly.

Shen Que paused for a moment to let her breathe.

With a snap, something fell to the ground.

Meng Zhi opened her eyes in a daze, and just when she was about to glance down, Shen Que raised his hand and covered her eyes.

"Huh?"

The next second, Shen Que grabbed her waist and pressed her against the wall, covered her eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her deeply again.

The breathing in his ears became heavier and heavier. Meng Zhiyi felt his body going weak and his hands began to slide down.

Until his palm landed on Shen Que's tailbone, causing him to shudder all over and immediately let go of the person in his arms.

Shen Que's breathing was rapid and heavy.

In order to prevent the situation from getting any worse, Shen Que tried his best to suppress the lust that was clamoring in his body.

He gently held Meng Zhiyi's lower lip and said in a hoarse voice, "Yiyi, close your eyes and go out and wait for me, okay?"

Meng Zhiyi was in a soft mood at this moment, and nodded obediently.

Until she came out of the bathroom and the door was closed behind her, she didn't realize why Shen Que suddenly kicked her out.

After a while, the door behind him reopened.

Shen Que was still wrapped in the bath towel, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Meng Zhiyi could not understand.

He smiled at Meng Zhiyi who was still in a daze, leaned over and kissed her on the corner of her mouth: "I'll go get dressed first, and then take you to dinner."

Watching Shen Que's back as he entered the room, Meng Zhiyi's mind gradually became clear.

She looked down at her palms, then twisted her whole body like a dough stick.

Meng Zhiyi: (ˉˉ)

[Did I touch his butt just now? ]

[So good~]