She patiently blew his hair dry until her fingers could no longer feel any moisture.
God knows she doesn't have the patience to dry her own hair, but fortunately the man's hair is short and easier to dry than her long hair.
Putting down the hair dryer, she took away the wet pillow and put a new pillow over it.
"Lie down."
After these two words fell, both of them were stunned.
Because these two words... usually mean doing something, what the man said to her was like giving an order.
Mo Shiqian looked at her. After a while, he said, "I injured my waist. Are you sure there is a big difference between lying down and lying down?"
"Then lie on your side."
The man hummed, and then obediently turned sideways, exposing his injured side.
Chi Huan sat down on the side of the bed, opened the medicine box, squeezed the ointment onto his fingers, and spread it evenly on his waist.
The ointment is milky white, refreshing and cool, and the woman's fingers are also slightly cool and soft.
The fingertips circled on his skin, the force was neither light nor heavy.
Very comfortable.
It was so comfortable that it made him sleepy.
But it didn't take Chi Huan long to finish applying it. She twisted the cap of the ointment back, packed it up and prepared to stand up.
The wrist was pulled.
Mo Shiqian opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was about to leave, and said in a low voice and vaguely, "Knead it for me again, it will make you feel better."
Pushing the envelope.
"I'm going to get busy."
"five minutes?"
"..." He frowned and said in a compromised tone, "One minute?"
Chi Huan tried hard to pull out his wrist.
"Huanhuan."
She frowned, "I don't know how to rub."
"Just squeeze it casually."
"You delete the video."
"Um."
Chi Huan didn't quite believe that he agreed so simply, and asked questioningly, "Is it true?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can I prove it is true? I even dropped my phone."
Chi Huan took his mobile phone and looked at the time.
"One minute, not one second more."
Mo Shiqian closed his eyes, "Well, no less than one second."
So she sat down again and stretched out her hands to squeeze his waist.
The man was quiet and silent, and she could only hear his even breathing in the entire bedroom.
Chi Huan couldn't help but look down.
He had his eyes closed and looked like he was asleep.
The short black hair fell in fine pieces from his forehead. His handsome face was sharp and angular, with a cold, clean and deserted look. His lips were as thin as a knife, and his handsome nose made his facial features look much deeper. His eyebrows showed a rare sense of comfort, and his eyelashes were missing. Exaggeratedly long, but extremely bushy,
Compared with when he was awake, there was no deep-seated indifference and pretended gentleness. He was much calmer and more mature.
Heartwarming.
She sighed inwardly, he had become so bad, how could she still find him attractive
By the time Chi Huan remembered to look at his phone again, five minutes had passed.
She stood up immediately.
When she picked up her mobile phone and walked out with the wallet the man gave her, she heard the man's voice behind her again, "I won't eat a bad dinner."
“…”
Chi Huan ignored him, and with a bang, the door was closed.
… …
Her Maserati was broken, so Chi Huan simply opened it, took Mo Shiqian's car keys that were still on the coffee table, and drove his car to the mall.
I bought a new mobile phone of the same model and model that he used before, and used his ID card to apply for a replacement card.
I went to the men's clothing section and changed into two sets of clothes, including underwear.
I bought some necessary daily necessities.
I don't know if it was the delusion caused by the fact that there was a married man in her family, which made her feel guilty to the extreme... Ever since she bought the mobile phone, she felt like a line of sight was following her like a shadow.
It seemed like someone was following her.
Chi Huan has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. Except for the short period of about six months when she lived with Mo Shiqian, she lived alone for the other seven or eight years. She is keener than many people when it comes to being followed or scrutinized by strangers.
She turned around several times, looking for suspicious people, but looking around, she saw that the mall was bustling with people, men, women, and children minding their own business selecting products and chatting.
Is it her illusion
But why did she feel so flustered, as if she was being stared at by some dangerous beast
It wasn't until she was checking out that she raised her eyes and accidentally caught a glimpse of a tall figure. She still heard two high school students and girls beside her talking excitedly in low voices, "Did you see that handsome guy over there?"
She followed their gaze.
He had already turned around and left, only a profile and back were captured.
She was wearing very ordinary clothes, but her whole body was in dark colors. She wore sunglasses like her. She was very tall, about the same level as Mo Shiqian, with her hands in her trouser pockets. The profile of her face was quite handsome, even There is a kind of indisputable beauty between male and female, the lower jaw is slightly raised, as if smiling, but the breath... is too cold and forbidding.
She only glanced at it and then looked away.
She has seen many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, so she is immune to any good-looking creature, not to mention that she never likes to get close to dangerous humans who do not seem to be kind.
After paying the bill, she drove back.
After struggling for so long, it was already evening and it was getting dark.
In the bedroom, the man has fallen asleep.
The curtains were not drawn, and the flaming cloud-like sunset outside the French window decorated the entire landscape outside her window. It was beautiful and spectacular, but it was also the last splendor before darkness came.
The handsome and handsome man slept on his side on the bed. The quilt could only barely cover his key parts, leaving most of his body exposed.
This exhibitionist…
Chi Huan had always known that his figure was comparable to that of an international male model, but this was the first time he felt it so intuitively... When they were together in the past, she would usually be the one sleeping and he would get up first.
She rarely saw him sleeping.
Broad shoulders and narrow hips, abdominal muscles that make people want to touch them, mermaid lines that attract people's imagination, and slender and straight legs draped on the quilt.
She looked at it for a while and put the clothes she bought beside the bed.
When he turned around to leave, he suddenly felt evil. He picked up the new underwear and spread it out on the man's handsome face.
Just as he was about to walk away, he turned around and his underwear was pulled off by the man, revealing a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Isn't it fun?"
Chi Huan didn't panic even after being caught, "Put it on."
He murmured lazily, "My back hurts and I can't move."
“…”
Chi Huan sneered, "Then just stay naked. Don't think that I will help you put it on."
Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, and smiled softly in a long tone, with a sexy and lazy voice, "If you like to see it, I don't have to wear it or cover it up."
She walked over and covered the man's face with the quilt, "You have backache, right? Why didn't I paralyze you? I'll suffocate you to death, you bastard and scumbag!"