But the BOSS spoils me too much

After taking a shower, Huo Shihua put on the hotel's bathrobe, because all the clothes were dirty, if she couldn't wear it after taking a shower, she put on the thick bathrobe.

But still feel weird.

I had no choice but to hold another big bath towel and pretend to wipe my hair in front of me.

The song outside has already sung back to Little Apple.

The first time I hear someone sing, I can't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

She wiped her hair with a towel and opened the bathroom door.

"I've finished washing, you go and wash."

Compared with when the two of them shared her room before, she was a bit reserved, but now her tone is calm and natural.

But only Huo Shihua knew that she pretended to be natural on the surface, but she was still a bit shy and uneasy in her heart.

Kris stood there, saw her come out, and didn't continue singing.

"Then I went to wash?"

"Hmm." Huo Shihua still had the hair dryer in his hand, instead of looking at him, he went straight to the bedside, plugged in the plug, and then turned on the hair dryer to blow his hair.

Kris glanced at her back, his eyes unconsciously fell on the shapely and tight calves under the bathrobe, whistled, and entered the bathroom.

The two were like young couples spending the night out for the first time, restrained and nervous.

It's not broken, but there is a kind of hazy feeling.

Huo Shihua felt a little hot, so he turned down the air conditioner again.

She was drying her hair with a blow dryer, but the beeping and whistling from the bathroom kept ringing in her ears.

Can't he... restrain himself? !
"Huh..." Huo Shihua held up the hair dryer and took a deep breath.

Today it's just the two of them, if the best way to get his family to accept him, Huo Shihua's mind flashed the words "cook rice and cooked rice!"
She made up her mind!

But after thinking about it, the hand holding the hair dryer was shaking.

Huo Shihua stood there nervously, she felt like she was going to faint anytime.

There was nothing wrong at first, but I was scared by my own thoughts, so panicked.

After a few minutes, the hair was blown to half dry.

Suddenly the hair dryer in her hand was taken away, she raised her eyes and looked in the mirror, Kirs had already washed, wrapped in a bath towel...there was still a wound on her right arm.

"With such a cold air conditioner, blow your hair quickly so as not to catch a cold." A clear and pleasant voice fell from the top of your head.

Caring and gentle.

Even the action of taking the hair dryer from his own hand is somewhat charming and handsome.

Huo Shihua was startled for a moment, then bit her lips lightly, her pretty face was full of shyness and anxiety.

"Let me see how your injury is doing." Huo Shihua turned around, wanting to weaken the awkward atmosphere between the two, but when he turned around, his eyes unconsciously saw his honey-colored skin.

The hormonal chest muscles exude a masculine and masculine atmosphere.

Huo Shihua lowered his head, took a look and hurriedly lowered his eyes, trying to divert his gaze, but it did fall from the chest muscles to the abdominal muscles...

He wore a towel around it.

She felt like a volcano erupted in her mind, as if she was going to be melted by the lava.

"I,, let me see your hand." Huo Shihua picked up his right hand in embarrassment.

Kirs is left-handed, and her left hand is holding a hair dryer to blow her hair.
Hearing what she said, he raised his right hand cooperatively.

But before Huo Shihua checked his injuries, Kirs raised her hand directly, and her fingertips landed on the pinch marks on her neck.

Huo Shihua's body trembled, and his breathing became chaotic.