The Beauty of 1980's

Ch.30 Taking a Bath at his House

Chapter 30 Taking a Bath at His House

　　The air thickened, and my emotions were in turmoil.

　　Meng Xiang's chin rested unconsciously on Ye Puzhou's shoulder, his warm breath still lingering on his ears. He felt restless all over, and the two words he uttered were replaying in his mind.

　　"Want to touch? Want to touch? Want to touch?..."

　　In the brief few seconds when she was stunned, Ye Puzhou thought that she was hit on the point and felt embarrassed, so he slightly raised his body and wanted to see her reaction, but the next second, he was pressed on the back of the head by a strong force and fell forward.

　　"I don't want to touch it. Don't move. I'll take my time." Meng Xiang's mind was in a mess, and he didn't notice that the current situation was getting more troublesome.

　　The collar of Meng Xiang's shirt slid down a little during the previous action, revealing a faint curve. The necklace pendant rose and fell with his chest, and was stuck between the hills and valleys from time to time, and Ye Puzhou's face was buried in it.

　　The short hair scratched her snow-white skin, and the itchy touch brought her back to her senses. A tingling sensation suddenly spread throughout her limbs. She pushed the person in front of her away and jumped down from the shoe cabinet. Her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ye Puzhou was quick to help her up.

　　"Are you okay?"

　　"I'm going to the toilet." After saying this hesitantly, Meng Xiang walked towards the bathroom with unsteady steps.

　　With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

　　Ye Puzhou stood there, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. After a long while, he held his forehead and laughed softly helplessly.

　　Meng Xiang's face flushed all the way to her ears, and she lowered her head. She hurriedly adjusted her collar, then leaned against the door and breathed heavily, her eyes constantly looking for a crack on the ground. Why was the ground so flat? Couldn't there be a crack for her to get in?

　　I wanted to open my mouth to refute and control the situation, but I ended up getting another chest-bang!

　　The atmosphere was too awkward, making her feel neither crying nor laughing. She put her hands behind her back and scratched the door panel, but just as her fingertips touched it, there were several knocks on the door behind her, which scared her so much that she shuddered.

　　"Xiangxiang, I'm going to take a shower upstairs first and come down to cook soon. Wait for me." Ye Puzhou's voice was particularly hoarse, and sounded particularly sexy.

　　Whenever Meng Xiang thought about the reason why he was like this, his heart beat faster.

　　"Okay, go ahead." Meng Xiang cleared his throat and answered dryly. Then the person outside the door responded and the sound of footsteps leaving was heard.

　　Knowing that he had gone upstairs, Meng Xiang let out a breath, stayed in the bathroom for a while, then opened the door and went out. He walked to the living room as if he was familiar with the place and turned on the fan. The cool wind blew over him, and the temperature on his face dropped a little.

　　After staying in the living room for a while, Ye Puzhou came down after washing and changing his clothes. Although he had wiped his hair with a towel, his short hair was still a little wet. The black short-sleeved top and loose trousers made him look tall and straight.

　　Meng Xiang knew it as soon as he appeared at the stairs. She quickly closed her eyes, pretended to be asleep, leaned on the sofa pillow, covered her cheeks with her long hair, and silently told him not to disturb her "sweet dream" and to go cook directly.