Is he teasing me

Chapter 93 If you want to seduce me, be clear

After sitting in the fragrant rose bubbles for a while, my body was infused with the fragrance of the flowers from top to bottom. I got up, washed my hair and washed my body under the shower, and felt much more relaxed.

Wrapped in a soft and light white bathrobe, I dried my hair [-]% in front of the oversized vanity mirror, and the fragrance of the shampoo was fully dried out by the hair dryer.After wiping her face with the cream on the sink, Zhang Moyan stuffed the changed clothes into the laundry basket, opened the bathroom door and stepped out.

The moment the door was pushed open, Xiao Xingyu was so frightened that he almost cried out, leaning against the door, looking sideways at her with a cigarette in his mouth.

"..."

"..."

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and the picture was frozen for at least ten seconds.

Zhang Moyan's fingers holding the doorknob were gradually dying, and he looked down at the ground, there were already several cigarette butts lying there...

So, when she was taking a shower, there was actually a man standing across the door?

With silly eyes, he looked at the hollow frosted glass on the bathroom door, thinking crazily that this door will not reflect any image that should not be reflected!

Looking at Xiao Xingyu, whose posture remained unchanged and his expression was gloomy, it took Zhang Moyan a long time to make a sound: "Mr. Xiao, you, why are you here?"

A woman who just came out of the bath, her long slightly wet hair hangs down her shoulders, her white snow-skinned face is full of water, her skin is puffed and shiny by too many water molecules, and her steamed apple skin is glowing. Hot red, as tender as a rose with dew, exuding an abusive aura, making people want to pinch it off.

"what!"

Xiao Xingyu suddenly hugged her tightly. Amid the woman's exclamation, he pinched the cigarette away with his long fingers, and sprayed a white mist into her collar.

"If you want to seduce me, just do it clearly, there is no need to go around the corner!"

Zhang Moyan was choked and coughed several times, frightened out of his wits, subconsciously struggled desperately, and denied it: "How did I seduce you? Let me go!"

But the more they struggled, the tighter they stuck together.

"The man lives on the first floor with you, and you still take a shower?" Xiao Xingyu squeezed her arms hard, and pinched her waist punitively.

In the next second, he stared at the delicate collarbone exposed from the collar: I'll go, there won't be...

Neither of them dared to move rashly.

Zhang Moyan looked towards the corridor with difficulty, and saw that the light in the room next to her was on, and she covered her mouth in surprise: "What's going on... When I came up just now, that room, that room was dark..."

The neck twisted back stiffly, and Xiao Xingyu's indescribable wink met her. She belatedly lowered her voice: "You, you live next door?"

Xiao Xingyu's eyes were pitch-black, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, and "What do you think?" was written all over his charming face.

With a thud, Zhang Moyan was stunned, tongue tied in astonishment: "Then, that Wang Ma, she didn't tell me..."

"Really?" Xiao Xingyu squinted his eyes like a fox and questioned, but his mind was full of thoughts about me, why is it so comfortable to hold in this hand!

"I really didn't know that she arranged me next door to you... She, she didn't tell me." Zhang Moyan whimpered in his heart, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up. He was so wronged!
She struggled a little with all her strength, and put her arms between her and Xiao Xingyu to put a distance between her and Xiao Xingyu. A thin layer of sweat soon broke out on her face: "Don't be a hooligan..." The voice was as thin as a cat.

"Oh?" Xiao Xingyu didn't listen, but leaned over and kissed her ear, lowering his voice, "At this time yesterday, we were doing a hundred times more things than this rascal!"

Zhang Moyan blushed suddenly, half of her body froze on the spot, and a numb sense of shame shot up her back.

The dim light in the corridor dyed the newly bathed woman a creamy honey color, and all the smells in the nostrils were body fragrance mixed with the smell of roses, and hugging him again would cause a physiological reaction.

Xiao Xingyu let go of the shackles, and Zhang Moyan hurriedly took several steps back, hitting the half-open door of the bathroom with a "bang" on his back, shrinking his shoulders in pain.

Xiao Xingyu was heartbroken for a moment, then recovered in a moment: "You are my personal bodyguard, what's wrong with Wang Ma arranging you next door to me?"

Zhang Moyan opened her mouth and thought for a long time: "I thought I was the only one living here. If she told me that you were next door, I would definitely not...I would pay attention."

Xiao Xingyu leaned down: "There is no need for her to tell you, you just need to think about it with your brain and you should know."

He spoke critical words with his mouth, but he couldn't help but patted her head with his hands.

Zhang Moyan was frozen from head to toe by his touch, and his mind was a mess. It took him a while to react, and he hurriedly turned away and said in a hurry: "I, I'm going to sleep."

He left without saying anything, and after only two steps, someone's displeased voice came from behind: "Wait a minute!"

Zhang Moyan stopped and turned her back to the person: "Is there anything else?"

"Go to my room."

Zhang Moyan was scared out of her wits again, stammering: "Go, what are you doing in your room?"

Xiao Xingyu pinched out the cigarette: "Let's talk."

"T-Talk, what are you talking about?" Zhang Moyan trembled at the end of his nerves, showing his attitude of refusal tremblingly: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to bed now."

"Are you so sleepy?"

"……Um."

Insisting on going to sleep, there seemed to be no sound behind her, Zhang Moyan thought that she had got permission to lift her foot and walked to the room.

"Talk about what we should do about our affairs, you can see for yourself if you come or not." The voice behind was unhurried.

Talk about them?

Then... do you want to talk?
If the atmosphere is good, maybe you can mention the matter of letting him go home with her.

In Zhang Moyan's mind, heaven and man were at war. In the middle of the night, a single man asked a woman to enter his room. It was too dangerous to think about using his toes. Reason told her that she must not go.

However, this is Xiao Xingyu's initiative to discuss and deal with the matter between them. If he doesn't go, will there be another chance?

Going and not going fought for [-] rounds in a few seconds. In the end, she recognized the situation and thought that she was in her menstrual period. She guessed that the person should not be so beastly... If you think so, it seems like Suddenly there is some sense of security.

"Then," Zhang Moyan turned around, and saw Xiao Xingyu resting his hands on the railing with his hands apart, "Then I'll go back and change clothes."

Xiao Xingyu's face changed in a second, and he stood up straight: "No change!"

?

Zhang Moyan was completely stunned, and the little sense of security he had just established disappeared in an instant.

"Why?" She tried her best to suppress the trembling in her voice, trying to reason, "It will be very strange to talk like this, you are well dressed, but I am like this, it is very strange."

Xiao Xingyu was silent for a long time, and then: "Why, feel unfair? You mean I have to take it off too?"

"No, no, no," Zhang Moyan quickly denied in fright, "I didn't mean that, I just thought it would be more like a conversation to change clothes." What to take off, she was wearing a bathrobe too!

"Oh?" Xiao Xingyu said with interest: "I don't think you are so inappropriate, why do you think it affects the discussion? What did you think of?"

Deliberately pointing to something, Zhang Moyan's entire face was as red as boiled shrimp, and he was completely speechless.

"Zhang Moyan," Xiao Xingyu passed behind her with one hand in his pocket after being bumped lightly on the shoulder, "Your thoughts are so dirty!"

Zhang Moyan was about to vomit three liters of blood on the spot, and wanted to refute "how can I?", but thought that he really thought about that aspect and felt inappropriate, and Xiao Xingyu seemed to be right.

　My daughter wears underpants in her bathrobe, I know you may doubt this, it is impossible not to wear underpants during menstruation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)