Chapter 812

See her half sound still, Mo when Chen called her again, "job of tears?"

That deep and slightly confused tone, as if really did not notice her eyes, just looked at her deeply and secretly.

Wenyi took a deep breath, took back his sight, continued to move on his hand, and helped him take off his shirt.

There was no bandage on his wound. The bullet had a shallow scab at the place where the bullet penetrated, but it was not fully grown. If he was immersed in water, he would probably return to its original shape.

Throwing away her shirt, she got up and turned her face. "Take off your pants yourself."

The man's voice was low, "I won't."

“……”

"Mo Shichen, you don't have to push your luck and take off quickly."

With that she turned again.

He did not speak, but responded to her with silence, not even a ripple of water.

She waited for about a minute, but finally she couldn't bear to look back at him. Then she found out what the man was like just now and what he is now.

Wenyi is really annoyed to death his virtue, biting his teeth in a cold voice, "love to take off, love to wash, you have the ability to sit in the bathtub for a night."

Put down this sentence, she took a breath to lift foot to go out.

She didn't forget to bring the doorknob when she went out. Then she slammed the door heavily, shaking the whole bedroom.

But beyond that, it was total silence, and the man showed nothing.

Wenyi rushed out of the bathroom and threw himself straight onto the big bed. Even so, she was still angry. She rolled back and forth several times, almost from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

That man is clearly intentional, from the beginning to the end is this routine, will not take off clothes, will not bathe, this shameless words, he can also say, really what is the increasingly thick skin broken city walls.

She closed her eyes and made up her mind to ignore him.

Five minutes later, she calmed down a little.

Ten minutes later, she realized that there was something wrong with her. Why did she consciously stay in his bedroom and wait for him to come out after his bath? Just now, when she was about to leave, she was held by him, and now there is no one to stop her.

As soon as she wanted to get up and go out, she remembered that she was wearing a bathrobe and a man's bathrobe. Her clothes were still in the bathroom and were wet.

She thought, when she left the manor, she didn't pack a lot of things. If Moshen didn't ask the servants to clean up her things and throw them out, the cloakroom should still have her clothes.

People have come to the door, and hold the door handle to open the door, but the foot still inexplicably did not step out.

A few seconds later, it came back.

She closed the door and sat back in bed, lifting her wrist to look at her watch.

Half an hour later, nothing happened.

An hour later, there was still no movement.

Wenyi closed his eyes, half a minute later opened, Wu self smile, OK, he really line, he is cruel, he won.

When she opened the bathroom door again, the man sitting in the water just opened his eyes and looked up at her.

Four eyes relative, she really can't tell, this pair of dark eyes as deep as moon night ancient well, is confused or sober.

"I thought you were asleep," Wenyi said in a voiceless voice

His lips hook a strange arc, straight hook staring at her, hoarse way, "is asleep, but the water cool, cold wake me up."

"I'm not afraid that I'll go away. I don't forget to hold me when I fall asleep. I just sit in the water and don't worry about my leaving."

Mo Shi Chen looked at her for a while, then led the lips light slowly smile, "I will catch a cold, if you are willing to ignore, then I will force you to stay tonight is not interesting, tomorrow I will continue to work hard."

Wenyi pursed her lips and did not speak for a long time.

She went in and leaned down to feel the water in the bathtub. It had been an hour, and the water couldn't get colder.

"You take off your trousers and I'll water you again."

This time, he responded simply and neatly, "well, OK."

The man came out of the bathtub, barefoot on the ground, stood aside, bent his head to untie the belt, and took off the trousers with water.

Wenyi put out the water in the bathtub, and then put most of the hot water in the bathtub again.

Clothes were thrown to the side of the voice, Wenyi did not react to come over, was held by the man from behind, "job."

"You're cold and wet. I've finished my bath. Don't hold me."

His chin rested on her shoulder, and he chuckled, "I thought you were gone."

He could hear the door open.

Wenyi was staring at the water that was being put and the dense heat that slowly gathered up. "If I leave, when do you plan to come out of the bathtub?"

"I don't know. I think I'll come out."

He just doesn't want to move for a moment. Too much alcohol makes him numb, drunk and tired. If he doesn't need to wake up, he just wants to rest. Even if he is sitting in cold water, he doesn't feel much."You take a bath. If you don't let me do it, I may spill water on your wound. After a night's work, you and I will be tired. I'll wait for you outside."

"No way?"

"To go, I just left."

"Good."

The man's long fingers plucked her hair in her ear, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "go find a nightdress and change it. The bathrobe is wet by me."

Wenyi didn't answer. He pulled out his hand and walked out quietly.

Fifteen minutes later.

Mo Shichen because of the bathrobe was Wenyi wear off, he can only pull a bath towel, so around the waist went out.

The headlight in the bedroom was turned off, leaving only two dim yellow bedside lamps at the head of the bed.

The slender figure of a woman stands in front of the French window.

Mo Shi Chen looked at her, her eyes suddenly darkened, even her breath sank, her laryngeal knot rolled up and down, but when she saw the flickering fireworks between her fingers, she suddenly frowned.

Wenyi's hair was mostly dried, but maybe she didn't have any patience, so she was still wet for two or three minutes. Instead of listening to him, she took a white men's shirt from the closet and put it on casually.

Cold and sexy.

It can be extremely beautiful and enjoyable, especially when women are willing to take the initiative to wear men's clothes, it is self-evident.

If she didn't have a cigarette in her hand.

She stood there, as if enjoying the night view outside the window, smoking carelessly and skillfully.

Mo Shi Chen's long legs immediately stepped on her body, one hand around her waist, put her in his arms, the other hand cleverly snatched the smoke between her fingers and put it out.

He looked down at her face in a tight voice. "Why smoke?"

Wenyi seemed to notice him coming out when he met her. He looked up at his handsome face and half of the cigarette he had taken away. His face was careless. "Boring. I just saw your cigarette and lighter at the end of the bed, so I lit one. Don't you have to react so much?"

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