Song Wenxin opened her eyes wide. The flesh-colored figure with a perfectly proportioned and well-proportioned back in front of her made her blood freeze instantly...
Her mind went blank for a moment, she blinked her eyes twice, her heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment...
It's over, she can't breathe...
A few seconds later, Song Wenxin screamed out in shock!
"ah!"
The bath towel in her hand fell off, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes!
"Jiang Beihan, why don't you close the door!"
She collapsed... He didn't close the door properly, knowing that she was coming to deliver bath towels!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Jiang Beihan's dissatisfied voice sounded.
Song Wenxin heard his footsteps, but still didn't dare to open her eyes.
This is the first time for her... Seeing an adult man without clothes on, although it's just the back, it's already very stimulating to her!
"You can open your eyes!" He picked up the bath towel on the ground, tied it around his waist, and said.
"You... have you wrapped your bath towel?" Song Wenxin still didn't dare to let go of her eyes, and asked cautiously.
"Of course!" Seeing her shy look, Jiang Beihan curled his lips and replied, "But if you want to read it again, I don't mind taking the towel away!" He said kindly.
When the door was suddenly opened just now, he was also a little embarrassed, but her exaggerated performance made him a little more interested in molesting her.
"I don't want to see it!" Hearing this, Song Wen gritted his teeth, then let go of his eyes and opened his eyes.
Jiang Beihan was a step away from her right now...
All over his body, except for the important parts covered by the bath towel around his waist, the rest of his body was truly exposed in front of Song Wenxin.
Not even slippers.
Song Wenxin looked at Jiang Beihan who was only wearing a bath towel in front of him, and he didn't know where to put his eyes...
Her mind is now full of the scene she saw when the door was opened just now...
Finally, her eyes stopped on a faint scar on his tight chest.
"Why do you have a scar on your body?" In order to ease the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, she deliberately changed the subject and asked.
"It's old and old!" Jiang Beihan looked down at his chest, and put it off in a nonchalant tone.
"Oh..." Song Wenxin nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a hot current rushed past the tip of her nose.
Immediately afterwards... warm liquid flowed from her nose and across her lips.
Song Wenxin was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and then looked at his fingers...the fingertips had been stained red by the red liquid.
Song Wen was startled, she had a nosebleed...
The scene she saw just now stimulated her so much that she even got a nosebleed!
"Don't move around!" At this time, Jiang Beihan straddled his long legs and walked in front of her. Suddenly, he reached out and supported her head with one hand, making her lower her head, and then pinched her neck with the other hand. nose.
Song Wenxin looked up at him, only to see that he was looking at her seriously.
He was helping her stop the bleeding
She could feel that his fingers were not only pinching her nose, but also slightly pressing the acupuncture points on her nose.
In order to keep herself breathing smoothly, Song Wenxin could only open her mouth wide and use her mouth instead of her nose to breathe.