Delicate beauty is sweetly spoiled in the chronology

Chapter 110 Don't You Love Me Anymore!

"Well, it's so uncomfortable, my body is sticky."

"I want to take a shower!"

Ye Manman thought that her head was still awake. She wanted to make sure that He Chen was drunk first, but the clothes on her body were stuck together, so she couldn't ignore it.

She didn't have time to make sure that He Chen was drunk, and she forgot to wait for He Chen to boil the water before taking a bath, so she was still nestled in He Chen's arms, and she started pulling at the collar of her clothes with her hands.

I wear a lot of clothes in winter, and most of the rice wine is poured down to the neckline. Because there is only a small cup, the liquid is completely absorbed by the clothes under the neckline. This is where Ye Manman feels the most uncomfortable.

She pulled the piece of clothing vigorously, and after a while, a small piece of fair skin ran out, piercing He Chen's eyes that were about to burst into flames.

He hurriedly held down her hand, and the soft and boneless little hand that he held in his was soft and smooth, which made He Chen's heart tremble again.

He felt that he was about to be burned by the fire, and hurriedly carried Ye Manman, who kept mumbling about taking a bath, into the room.

Ye Manman is still a little rational.

Sitting by the bed, she saw the brand new bathtub in the room, and He Chen standing in front of her with a bowed waist and blushing face, wiping her face.

"He Chen, I want to take a bath."

She didn't have much strength, and wanted to grab his hand to stop him from wiping his face, but her limbs were so soft that Ye Manman gave up.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that her grand cause had failed.

And it failed ugly.

Not only did he not get He Chen drunk, but he also confused himself.

What a shame.

She slowly thought about the whole thing in her heart, and just after thinking about it, the alcohol came to her head again, and she was so uncomfortable that she kept pulling her collar and humming.

How could He Chen dare to stay by her side? After confirming that she would not take off her clothes, he quickly ran out to boil water.

Squatting in the kitchen and adding firewood, He Chen kept thinking about all the scenes just now, and accidentally poked the pot from the stove.

Seeing that the firewood was almost filling the stove, he quickly stopped, and then continued to squat beside him like a fool, staring at the water in the pot gradually boiling.

The bathtub was huge, and He Chen boiled three pots of water and mixed a bucket of cold water to fill it half full, but the water temperature was right, and it was just enough for Ye Manman to sit in.

He wanted to go out and wait after adjusting the water temperature, but Ye Manman asked him to close the door.

"He Chen, you have to stay here and help me. I'm drunk and I will accidentally drown."

Countless white mist rose above the bathtub, and because of it, the whole room seemed to be less cold.

He Chen stood not far from the door with his back to Ye Manman, his heart beating like a drum.

He closed the door obediently, and thought for some reason whether all the doors in the house were locked.

Then He Chen heard rustling sounds from behind, and Ye Manman's footsteps approaching step by step.

As her footsteps got closer and closer, He Chen felt that his heart was also raised to his throat, as if it would pop out of his throat if he was not careful, his heart was beating crazily.

"He Chen~"

"The tub is too high, I can't get in, please help me."

A small white and tender arm appeared around his waist, and she was pulling his clothes.

As if he could still feel the faint warmth on his back, He Chen's body froze completely.

"I, that, that, you step on the stool?"

When he was speaking, He Chen's mouth began to grow wide again, and he couldn't articulate a few words, his neck was flushed, and his eye sockets were even more congested and red, looking like a shrimp soaking in hot water.

He knew that the bathtub was a bit high, and it might not be easy for Ye Manman to climb in, so he put a small stool beside it.

Ye Manman was confused, so naturally he didn't notice.

As soon as he reminded her, Ye Manman managed to open her eyes wide to see the little stool.

Originally, she wanted He Chen to carry her into the bathtub, but she didn't expect this straight man to be so clueless.

Ye Manman didn't know if she was angry or what, she snorted softly, then turned back and stepped on the stool into the tub.

After hearing the sound of her entering the water, He Chen's tense body finally relaxed a little bit, but he still turned his back to Ye Manman and dared not move, like a statue.

Ye Manman soaked and soaked, and his head, which was still a little sober, became confused again.

She thought of He Chen's refusal to turn around to look at her stubborn appearance just now, and suddenly became angry, and felt very wronged, and then she burst into tears.

"Woooooo... He Chen, don't you love me anymore..."

"Did you despise me for being heavy, and don't want to hug me, woo woo woo..."

The hot water fumed her already bewildered head, and Ye Manman felt the grievances in her heart gushing like a fountain. Thinking of how hard she had tried to get He Chen drunk, and how he didn't appreciate it at all, she wanted to beat him up hard.

He Chen was so anxious like an ant in a hot pot, he almost couldn't help turning his feet around, but he gritted his teeth and held back, just standing there and shouting loudly. explanation of.

"No Manman, I, I love you, I don't dislike you, I, I just..."

"Just what?"

Ye Manman sobbed and raised her hands to cover her ears, "You liar! You just don't love me anymore! You don't even want to look at me!"

He Chen no longer dared to turn his back on her now, his feet that seemed to be nailed to the ground could be regarded as moving.

Enduring the turbulent waves in his heart, he walked to the tub in two steps, afraid that he would see something he shouldn't have seen, so he squatted down quickly, trying to maintain a posture where he could only see her neck above.

But even so, the water in the tub was so clear, although there was some mist in the air above, but He Chen still couldn't help seeing some.

He blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed, squatting beside him while explaining while his heart raced.

"I'm just afraid that you don't want to be seen by me..."

"How could I not love you, you are the person I love the most in this world, I'm just afraid that you don't want to..."

Even though he knew that Ye Manman was drunk now and might not remember all of today's events when he woke up, He Chen still explained seriously.

He also didn't want Ye Manman to regret it when he woke up tomorrow, regretting being seen by him, and He Chen himself would have a particularly disturbed conscience.

After all, it was he himself who said that he would respect her forever, so naturally he couldn't ignore the oath while she was drunk.

He didn't want to make her unhappy, let alone make her regret it.

He Chen lowered his eyes slightly, leaving only a little peripheral vision to make sure that the people in the bathtub would not sink into the water because of confusion.

Then suddenly appeared in his line of sight a soft and slender arm covered with water droplets, soaked white and rosy in the water.

She reached out and lifted his chin with just one index finger, forcing him to look up.

He Chen's heart trembled endlessly, and he couldn't hide the panic and astonishment in his eyes. His lips trembled violently, but he couldn't utter a single word.

　I am a cold person, and the cold aura emanating from my bones made me suffer from rheumatoid arthritis. =(*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)