Why is it getting more and more perverted?
Shen Zhiyi was shocked and blushed, but seeing him trying to explain himself anxiously and looking extremely annoyed, she couldn't help laughing.
"Um."
"Just smell it more."
Chi Wangye paused, "Chen Xiaoyi, are you laughing at me?"
"I'm not a dog, how can I sniff around?"
He put the towel down and tickled her neck.
"Try to laugh at me again?"
When he was drying her hair just now, he noticed that whenever he touched the sides of her neck, she would subconsciously shrink her shoulders.
It must be ticklish.
Suddenly, Shen Zhiyi almost jumped up from his chair.
"Chi Wangye!"
She covered her neck and glared at him with a red face, "How dare you tickle me!"
Chi Wangye was outside, with a wanton smile on his lips.
"Just you."
He reached out and scratched the other side of her neck.
Shen Zhiyi screamed in shock, covered his neck, jumped up from the chair and rushed towards him.
"Chi Wangye! You're dead!"
Before her hand touched him, her loose pants slipped down from her waist.
"ah--"
Shen Zhiyi stumbled and fell forward.
At the critical moment.
Chi Wangye stretched out his hand and pulled her unbalanced body into his arms.
He held her thigh with one hand and lifted her upright to his chest.
With his other hand, he pressed down the waistband of her pants which had slipped down to her tailbone.
Then he lifted it up.
Shen Zhiyi subconsciously pressed his shoulders with both hands, looked down at his face with disordered breathing, and froze.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Only the two of them were left with their violent heartbeats.
Shen Zhiyi could clearly feel the warmth of his palm seeping into her skin through the fabric.
The hand pressing on her waist sent an electric current up her spine, making her whole body numb.
"Let me go..." Her earlobes felt hot and even her voice trembled.
Chi Wangye's eyes were dark. Not only did he not let go, he also used one arm to push her up.
"Now, who's going to die?"
Shen Zhiyi was embarrassed and annoyed, so she reached out to scratch his neck.
"You're dead, you're dead..."
Chi Wangye chuckled softly.
"Shen Xiaoyi, you are lame."
"That's all you have?"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled a little roguely, "Oh, I forgot to tell someone, I'm not ticklish."
Shen Zhiyi stared at him for a long time, meaningless.
Instantly deflated.
She lay listlessly on his shoulder, not even looking at him, "You just bully me."
Chi Wangye was stunned by her sudden "hug" and soft, almost coquettish protest.
The tall body suddenly became stiff as a stone.
He could feel her soft breath on his shoulders and neck.
With her damned, deadly scent.
He wrapped his arms around her, tightening them.
He even lost his voice.
"Chen Xiaoyi, you really know how to deal with me."
He strode to the bedside and put her down in a panic, "Sleep well tonight, and don't come and hug me again."
"I didn't even say you bullied me."
He squatted in front of her.
Help her take off her slippers that are one size larger.
He then took a pair of slippers that were her size and placed them beside the bed.
Shen Zhiyi lowered her head and looked at his eyebrows and eyes covered by his hair.
He stretched out his foot and kicked him lightly.
"Then will you let me bully you?"
Chi Wangye even stopped breathing.
He looked up suddenly.
Looking at her blushing face, his Adam's apple rolled violently twice.
A violent electric current rose from the calf where she had just kicked and rushed throughout her body.
The blood is boiling.
The tips of her ears, hidden in her messy hair, turned red in an instant, and even the veins on her neck bulged slightly with her heartbeat.
"Shen Xiaoyi, just kill me."
He was speechless.
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