Chapter 92: Testing (2/2)



People go change clothes,

What is she going to help with?

She raised her hand awkwardly, quietly covering her blushing face.

"I didn't mean anything else. I just saw that your hand was injured and it was bad for you to button it, so I..." She explained stutteringly.

She really had no other thoughts, she simply felt that his hand was injured and wanted to help him.

Although she liked him, it was not to this extent. It would be bad if he misunderstood her.

"That's troublesome." The man suddenly spoke.

Tang Susu was stunned, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

She raised her eyes and met the man's dark eyes, which were dark and devoid of any emotion.

Her heartbeat was totally out of control, and he didn't reject her?

How can this stop people from thinking about it?

She lowered her head, blushed, took small steps, and followed He Zhimo into the bedroom.

The simple black and gray decoration is low-key yet luxurious.

A large double bed with pure black sheets is very eye-catching.

There is a built-in dressing room in the bedroom.

"The first wardrobe has pajamas in it." The man stood at the entrance of the cloakroom and spoke slowly.

Tang Susu nodded, "Okay."

She walked in.

The crystal chandelier lights up as soon as you walk in, which is voice-controlled.

The cloakroom is large and brightly lit.

However, most of the wardrobes and shoe cabinets are empty.

He Zhimo designed such a large dressing room when decorating the house, but he himself doesn't have many clothes. I don't know what he was thinking.

She stood at the first wardrobe. She saw almost all black clothes, but she finally pulled out a loose-fitting black dress.

She came out holding the clothes.

The man was waiting for her outside.

She looked up, "Clothes."

The man lowered his head and said, "Excuse me, Miss Tang."

The deep voice was hoarse and sad. Tang Susu's scalp felt numb.

There really is someone whose voice can be so beautiful.

She raised her eyes quietly, and the man's dark eyes looked at her, still unable to discern any emotion.

She raised her hand, and her slender fingers fell on the first button of his collar.

Somehow, I thought of noon, the man's collar was slightly open, his neck was slender, his Adam's apple was obvious, and his collarbone was delicate.

At that time I was wondering, what is his figure like?

Every time I think about it, I help him unbutton his shirt at night.

She pursed her lips and swallowed lightly.

After all, it was her first time, and she was nervous. She failed twice and her fingertips accidentally brushed across the man's neck.

She listened to the man's unstable breathing and panicked, "Well, I don't think I'm quite right."

"Miss Tang, you can do it." The man's voice became lower and lower.

Tang Susu listened to his restrained voice and looked up. The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his handsome face and eyes were still calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

Her heart was in turmoil.

Not only was this person not nervous, he actually didn't feel anything at all.

She was unbuttoning his shirt. In such an ambiguous atmosphere, how could he not be moved at all?

Doesn't he treat her as a girl?

She unbuttoned a button sadly, the first one.

Without any romantic thoughts, she moved quickly.

When she reached the third button, she stared at it for several seconds, and felt a surge of fear.

Pretend to shake your hands.

The man groaned and immediately held her hand, "Miss Tang."

The touch of her fingertips made Tang Susu's heartbeat almost reach 200 beats per minute. Her face was almost hot and her blood vessels were about to burst, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "It was an accident."

The man's dark eyes restrained and controlled himself, "I can do it myself."

The man's voice was extremely low and hoarse, and he seemed to be so angry that his breathing was unstable.

Tang Susu ran out of his bedroom in dejection.

When she reached the living room, she suddenly felt regretful.

The two of them finally managed to close a little distance between them. Why did she just do that to get herself killed?

What if He Zhimo gets angry and drives her away?

And when I touched it just now, I didn't even pay much attention to the feel in order to see his reaction. I just remember that it was a little hot.

The night was dark and the moon quietly hid in the clouds.

The whole world fell into darkness.

When He Zhimo came out of the bedroom, the girl had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

She was probably very tired, so she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

He Zhimo walked over quietly and looked down at her. The girl had a palm-sized face, her beautiful and lively eyes were closed, and she was sleeping defenselessly.

He lowered his gaze and saw the girl's long legs, slender and well-proportioned, and shiny.

He thought again of the teasing she had just done in the bedroom, and he couldn't help but let his slender fingers fall on her face, his dark eyes staring at her red lips intently.

Tang Susu, are you really sure that I am Liuxia Hui and will not do anything to you?

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