The romance is full of ambiguity, the prince is flirting privately and desires
Chapter 87 Someone is on fire
Chapter 87 Someone is on fire
Jiang Zhihuai had an idea and sent her an emoticon of a crying cat.
Jiang Zhihuai: [I’m not feeling well now! ]
Wen Si: [???]
Jiang Zhihuai: [My whole body aches so much! ]
Wen Si: [???]
She wanted to say, if I wasn’t blind, Pei Jiayan was being pinned down and beaten by you the whole time in that video, right?
You two didn’t even fight each other.
It was Pei Jiayan who was being beaten unilaterally.
But halfway through the conversation, she felt that she was being too cruel.
Regardless of whether he was injured or not, he was pushed to the forefront of public opinion in order to protect her.
It would have been fine if she didn’t care about him or thank him, but why did she start making sarcastic remarks?
Condemned by his conscience, Wen Si deleted all the sarcastic comments in the input box and changed it to: [Where are you now? ]
Jiang Zhihuai sent her a real-time location sharing: [My home.]
In order to avoid affecting “Love Observation Room”, he will not set foot in the Love Hut again until the public opinion crisis is resolved.
Wen Si also thought of this, so he asked him: [Is it convenient for you now? I will come to see you?]
Jiang Zhihuai: [I’m at your service any time. ]
……
The residential complex that Jiang Zhihuai sent the information about is called Lanyue Huafu, and it is located in one of the most upscale residential areas in Kyoto.
Because she was not sure how long she would be gone, Wen Si did not let Ling Wei drive the car in to wait for her. Instead, she got out of the car at the gate of the community and let Ling Wei go back first.
He walked into the community, carrying a bunch of medicines for treating injuries that he had bought from a nearby pharmacy.
Perhaps because Jiang Zhihuai had greeted the security guard in advance, Wen Si had a smooth journey and soon took the elevator to the floor where Jiang Zhihuai’s house was.
As soon as the elevator opened, that familiar figure suddenly came into view.
He must have just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe.
The belt was tied loosely, causing the lapels on both sides to open wide, revealing a large area of skin on the chest and the delicate collarbone.
The wet hair was still dripping water, and a few drops mischievously did not fall directly down, but instead rolled happily along his protruding Adam’s apple or his smooth and superior jawline before dripping onto the skin of his chest, along the distinct grooves, and sinking into the depths of his bathrobe, triggering endless reverie.
Wen Si’s face instantly became hot, and he asked him: “Didn’t you say that your whole body was in pain? Why did you come out?”
His cheeks were slightly red, and his dark eyes became clearer as a mirror after being steamed by the heat. He tilted his head when he heard the words, and smiled very obediently, “I wanted to see you earlier, so I waited at the door at the right time.”
I think you timed it perfectly to stand at the door and flirt with me, didn’t you? Scheming man!
Wen Si was secretly complaining in his heart, but his cheeks were getting redder and redder because of his sweet words. His heart was beating as if someone was beating a drum in his ears, thump thump, and each beat was louder than the last!
“Thank you for what you did today.” She handed the plastic bag full of medicine to him, looking at the sky, the earth, and the air, but not at him.
“Are you hurt anywhere? I bought you some medicine for bruises and injuries. Just apply it and it will be fine.”
Jiang Zhihuai did not reach out to take it, but only asked her: “Do you know everything?”
Wen Si nodded.
Also.
After all, there were many people at the scene, and even if he intended to conceal it, there was no guarantee that someone else would not tell her.
Jiang Zhihuai did not doubt him and turned to open the door: “Come in first.”
Wen Si had no choice but to retract his hand that was handing over the medicine and follow him into the room.
He must be living alone, and the decoration style of his home perfectly matches his personality. It is spacious and neat, yet deserted like a model room.
Just like him.
Although he seems easy-going, generous and easy to get along with, in fact, he doesn’t take most people seriously and only interacts with them out of courtesy.
Only when he was in front of her would he frequently show his incredible side.
She was afraid that others didn’t know how special she was.
While she was daydreaming, Jiang Zhihuai had already taken out a pair of brand new men’s slippers from the shoe cabinet, unpacked them and placed them in front of her: “Sorry, there has never been a woman visiting our home, so we only have men’s slippers. Please bear with me for a while.”
It seemed like he was being polite, but also like he was hinting to her that he had always been very clean.
Scheming man! What does it have to do with me whether you are clean or not? I won’t talk to you!
Wen Si changed her slippers while complaining in her heart, and then she saw him walk into the open kitchen and asked her, “Would you like a drink or water?”
For some reason, Wen Si had an inexplicable feeling as if he was being lured step by step by the big bad wolf into a carefully laid trap and then eaten up.
She sat down on the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortably, and said, “It’s all right.”
“Then have a glass of water and a drink each. You can drink whichever you want.”
After Jiang Zhihuai finished speaking, he quickly placed both cups in front of her.
One cup is filled with water and the other is filled with coffee.
Before Wen Si could figure out which cup to drink first, he felt the sofa cushion suddenly sink and he sat down next to her.
And it’s very close.
Wen Si could smell the scent of shower gel on his body without even looking back.
It has a refreshing fruity aroma, and if you smell it carefully, it seems to have fermented a mellow wine flavor, which is sweet and fragrant.
The smoke made Wen Si’s brain feel dizzy. He didn’t drink any alcohol, but he was almost drunk.
Otherwise, why would she be unable to resist the urge to snuggle into his arms as soon as she smelled this scent?
What a hell!
She tried to get rid of those distracting thoughts in her mind and took the initiative to talk to him: “So, are you still in pain? Do you want to apply some medicine or something?”
It would have been fine if she didn’t ask, but as soon as she asked, the person next to her leaned back and lay down on the sofa.
The collar of his shirt, which had little ability to cover anything to begin with, opened even wider as he moved, revealing the good figure he had worked so hard to build.
She pretended to be weak and said, “It hurts.”
“But I can hardly lift my hands. It would be great if someone could help me apply the medicine~”
That picture…
It is no less than Lin Daiyu who suddenly grew muscles and pulled out weeping willows, while Lu Zhishen was carrying a small flower hoe, holding a handkerchief, and coughing three times with every step he took, while burying flowers weakly.
Don’t even mention how inappropriate and pretentious it is!
Wen Si, who felt it was too shameful to watch: “…”
I was wondering why I smelled a burnt smell as soon as I entered the door. It turned out someone had started a fire.
And what can she do?
The person was injured in order to protect her. She bought the medicine herself and she was the one who repeatedly suggested applying the medicine.
Now she has shot herself in the foot and he has taken the opportunity to blackmail her. It is all she deserves.
Just apply the medicine.
Anyway, they have done more intimate things before, so this time won’t make a difference.
not to mention……
Although the man in front of me looks a little artificial, his body is really great!
Better than many male models she had seen!
(End of this chapter)