Zhou Yushen leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looking at Chen Zhiyi who was covered by an oversized bath towel.
"The guest room on the second floor is for you to sleep in."
"I'll give you my mom's pajamas. After you take a shower, put them on first."
Shen Zhiyi stopped wiping her hair.
"That's bad, isn't it?"
She emerged from the soft bath towel, her small face, the size of a palm, and her eyes were misty and watery.
Like a furry cat.
"How can I wear my aunt's clothes?"
She tilted her head and said softly, "How about...Brother Yu Shen give me one of your T-shirts. I'll wear it overnight and I'll wash it and return it to you tomorrow, okay?"
He...T-shirt?
Zhou Yushen was stunned.
He looked at her clear, watery eyes and didn't react for a moment. Wearing his clothes seemed even more inappropriate than wearing his mother's.
Nodded lightly.
"good."
Zhou Yushen agreed, but after seeing her wearing his T-shirt, he almost broke down.
His T-shirt is too big.
She looked even smaller when she hid in it.
The hem just covers the thighs, revealing two straight and slender legs, which look even whiter and more delicate against the black fabric.
Her seaweed-like hair was spread out softly, and she tucked it behind her ears and draped it in front of her body, revealing two small earlobes.
The ends of the hair were blown dry, leaving a small, shallow wet mark on the clothes.
The outside of the 㵑 is very imaginative.
She smiled and said thank you to him sweetly.
Looks pure and sexy.
Zhou Yushen’s Adam’s apple rolled deeply.
Imaginations run wild.
It was as if his breath enveloped her completely...
His eyes darkened, and he turned around as if to escape, "I'm going to the room first, call me if you need anything."
The door slammed shut.
Shen Zhiyi looked at the closed door, the smile in his eyes deepened, and walked into the guest room next to his bedroom.
Close the door gently.
The night deepens.
Zhou Yushen was in darkness, listening to his increasingly disordered breathing.
He turned over.
I want to drive Shen Zhiyi's face out of my mind.
But when no one was around, that quick glimpse somehow became even clearer.
I even uncontrollably imagined those ugly scenes in my mind.
Inch by inch.
That nonexistent gaze, amidst his chaotic thoughts, licked away his black T-shirt bit by bit like a tongue of fire...
His thick brows furrowed.
Sitting up suddenly.
I opened the quilt and went to the kitchen to get some water.
Just came downstairs.
Then I heard rustling noises coming from the kitchen.
Zhou Yushen's brows furrowed.
He walked lightly.
He jumped over and suddenly grabbed the black shadow!
He twisted the wrist with one hand, stretched the arm horizontally, and pressed the person against the counter with a neat movement.
"Hmm!" Shen Zhiyi exclaimed, her face pressed against the cool marble. "Brother Yu Shen, it's me."
His legs were against hers, almost pressing on her.
She shifted uncomfortably.
"Knowing the meaning?"
Zhou Yushen let go of her hand and hurriedly pulled her up.
"How about it?"
"Did it hurt you?"
Shen Zhiyi rubbed his wrist, then rubbed his sore face and shook his head.
"It's okay, I was just scared by you."
Zhou Yushen adjusted to the darkness and could see her face clearly in the moonlight.
The girl's eyes were sparkling, her lips were slightly pouted, and she looked coquettish.
His brow darkened and his voice was hoarse: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
It's so late.
He thought it was a thief.
Shen Zhiyi hugged her stomach embarrassedly, "I forgot to eat dinner, I can't sleep because I'm hungry..."
"I'm sorry, Brother Yu Shen."
"I didn't turn on the light because I didn't want to wake you up, but I didn't mean to disturb your sleep."
She looked apologetic.
Zhou Yushen was silent for a moment and said nothing.
His eyes followed her movements, lowering his gaze to look at her belly, and only then did he realize that they were very close.
He was almost always pressed against her legs, holding her between his arms and the counter.
She was still wearing his clothes...
Zhou Yushen closed his eyes.
Suddenly he took half a step back.
The summer night's dry heat invaded his entire body in an instant, burning him to the point of being unbearable.
Shen Zhiyi seemed to notice that his breathing had become heavier.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Why are you so hot?"
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