Ji Mianmian touched his hair, which was already half dry. She dropped the towel and massaged his head.
But within a few moments, Murong Mian felt that his scalp was numb wherever her little hands pressed it, as if it was carrying an electric current. This was the first time he knew that his scalp was so sensitive.
Murong Mian held Ji Mianmian's hand and pulled her to him: "Stop pressing it."
Ji Mianmian didn't know why and asked, "What's wrong? Did I press it hard enough?"
Murong Mian's eyes were dark, and his snow-white skin had a light rouge color. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly.
"No, there are other places that need your touch more."
Ji Mianmian felt that her heart was beating so hard. She swallowed her throat, "Where...?"
Murong Mian took her hand and said, "Here..."
Ji Mianmian's hands trembled, and her face turned red instantly. She seemed to hear the smoke coming out, "Don't be like this, pay attention to your health."
She felt that Murong Mian seemed... as if his needs were a bit high.
If he hadn't been too tired from filming during the day, he would have wanted to come here every night and drag her along to fool around.
Ji Mianmian was worried every time. She remembered clearly what Li Nanke said.
Murong Mian pulled Ji Mianmian into his arms with a sudden pull, spread her legs and let her sit astride his lap, "Don't you know whether I am in good health or not? Who cried and said no more the day before yesterday..."
Ji Mianmian blushed and covered Murongmian's mouth: "Don't..."
The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting Ji Mianmian.
"Who is it at this time?"
Murong Mian frowned and was very unhappy. He asked Ji Mianmian to stand up first and gather her bathrobe: "I'll go take a look."
But he didn't expect that when he opened the door and saw that the person standing outside was Fang Yuanyuan, Murong Mian's face darkened instantly, and he actually tried to ruin his good deeds, and really wanted to kick this person away.
Murong Mian was about to close the door without saying a word, but Fang Yuanyuan quickly stopped him: "Hey, Murong, have you forgotten that I told you during the day that I would come to you at night to give you the chicken soup I made? We can also talk about tomorrow's meal. play."
Fang Yuanyuan deliberately dressed up today. It seemed that she had just exercised. She was wearing a tight-fitting sportswear, with just a sports bra on top, revealing her considerable career line, and a pair of black sports pants underneath, which clearly outlined the curves of her hips. , the meaning of temptation is self-evident.
Murong Mian said with a gloomy face: "Get out."
Fang Yuanyuan was stunned, "You...you actually asked me to get out? Murong Mian, I came to see you with good intentions...how could you do this? We clearly agreed today that I would come to see you at night, how could you forget?"
When he said that his eyes were red, he was about to cry.
When she talked to Murong Mian during the day, he ignored her and ignored her, but she was surprised to take it as Murong Mian's acquiescence.
Murong Mian opened her mouth, "Can you please go away?"
Suddenly, a pair of white arms wrapped around Murong Mian's waist like vines from behind, and Ji Mianmian's little face was revealed: "Husband, who is so annoying?"
After saying that, he deliberately pretended to have just seen Fang Yuanyuan and said in surprise: "Miss Fang, why is it you? What are you doing here at this time?"
Fang Yuanyuan thought that Murong Mian was the only one in the room, but she didn't expect that they were together, and she was stunned.
Ji Mianmian tilted her head and smiled: "Ms. Fang, could you please go farther away? You want to see me making out with a guy, but I'm not happy with it!"
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