Bai Weiwei was stunned, he had already reached out and dragged her over.
Men's fingers are the moisture of water.
Still keeping the warmth of the water.
In the next moment, Bai Weiwei had already been pressed into the water by him, even with her clothes on.
He pressed the shampoo with a blank face, wet her hair, and quickly washed her hair.
The long ink hair, open in the water, is like an ink painting.
Good-looking is good-looking.
It just hasn't been cleaned for days.
If he hadn't smelled it, she didn't know how long it would have been smelly.
Her wet clothes were clinging to her body, her ink hair fell to both sides of her shoulders, and her slender and tender neck was exposed.
A thin blush began to appear from her lowered face.
She pursed her lips, her body tense, but she didn't dare to resist.
Gradually, she seemed to know that he would not hurt her, so she relaxed her body, but her face was still red.
But she didn't see it.
Yu Shaoyun's eyes fell on her reddened skin, and it took a long time to look away.
Suddenly Bai Weiwei felt that her clothes were falling.
The man's fingers ripped open her clothes.
She raised her head in surprise, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes, as if she had been hurt. She immediately hugged herself and shrank in the water, staring at him with wide eyes.
Yu Shaoyun nodded.
But did not continue.
His eyes fell on her back, and the white jade's flawless skin was covered with dull bruises and scars.
In the cruelty, there is a tragic beauty.
That fragile, delicate, beautiful feeling that makes you want to strangle her, reappeared.
Yu Shaoyun stared at her skin, watching her look at him in fear.
Finally her skin and arms began to tremble.
A child who is incapable of resistance.
Yu Shaoyun watched her silently for a while before loosening her clothes without forcing her to take them off.
Bai Weiwei didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but curled up in the water, her chin and lips were submerged, leaving a pair of surprisingly large eyes.
As if he was going to hurt her, full of precautions.
Yu Shaoyun's affectionate and soft eyes narrowed slightly, bringing out some gloomy sharpness.
He whispered, "Afraid of me?"
Bai Weiwei glared at him, but didn't make a sound.
Yu Shaoyun raised his thin lips and snorted softly.
What an ignorant little dumb.
He moved his body unhurriedly, his fingers dipping into the water as if testing the temperature of the water.
in warm water.
The skin that his fingertips touched was also as smooth as jade.
She trembled nonstop, like a bird that lost her wings and was thrown to the ground. She had no room to hide and could only be trampled on.
Yu Shaoyun's soft clothes fell into the water and were dragged vertically under the water.
With her long hair, touching each other.
Ambiguity and oppression coexist.
Bai Weiwei shivered, but did not dare to resist.
Yu Shaoyun's voice became more gentle, and his eyes were still light and elegant.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Speaking of this sentence, he seemed to think of something funny, and couldn't help showing a sinister smile.
"I lied to you in the last sentence. I hurt you, and you don't dare to say anything, don't you?"
After he finished speaking, he had already bent down.
Bai Weiwei was so frightened that she closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her face turned pale.
Yu Shaoyun looked at her sinister beautiful face, and the darkness in her eyes almost overflowed.
Just when the poor bird thought he was going to suffer.
The temperature of the man left.
The cool air is back.
Bai Weiwei held her breath and waited for a while, and finally opened her eyes after she couldn't hold her breath anymore.
But she saw that the man had walked to the door of the bathroom, turned her back to her and opened the door without hesitation and walked out.