Time and you are my fault

Day two.

When Chu Yi woke up, the man beside her was not there.

She stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then grabbed her hair and sat up.

How did she go back to the bedroom?
Didn't Zong Yanzu fall asleep on the sofa last night?

At this moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

She immediately ran to the bathroom with her slippers on.

The door was pushed open abruptly, and a spring light appeared in the eyes.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, the scars on the back and upper arms are very glaring, the legs are straight, the buttocks are... very warped...

Chuy, "!"

She blushed up to her ears for what she saw in front of her eyes.

Just when he was about to close the door and leave, his wrist was held by the man's wet palm.

With a force, she rushed through the door and crashed into his hard and thick arms.

She felt a heart hanging in her throat, and she supported his smooth and tight chest muscles with both hands, "Why don't you wear clothes! Let me go!"

The man was holding a bath towel in his hand. He pressed his body forward, trapped him between the marble countertops, and looked down with a half-smile, "I don't blame you for not knocking on the door. You are responsible for seeing me naked."

Chu Yi was a little slow to react early in the morning, she didn't dare to lower her head, and the exciting scene just now was still lingering in her mind.

Even though he has been in close contact many times, he still blushes and beats when he sees him like this.

"Tell me, how are you going to be responsible?" The man's elegant voice was depressing and hoarse.

Chu Yi was so ashamed to be stared at by his deep eyes, "What are you responsible for!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of his set of utensils on the sink, Chu Yi couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Who told you to put these in my room? Are you still planning to live here? Let me tell you, don't even think about it!"

He put down the shaving cream in his hand, and put his arms on her sides, "Can't you, you have to take responsibility for seeing me."

"Don't be ashamed, it's not like I haven't seen it..." Chu Yi was so angry that her breathing became uneven.

"Oh? Remember?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Chuy was speechless.

How did she find out that this man's skin is getting thicker and thicker, and he can't penetrate it with a machine gun.

He reached out to take away his toiletries, but he refused to let him.

From the touch of his body, she easily noticed his... abnormality.

"You know that men are easily excited in the morning." The man leaned close to her ear, his voice threatening to seduce.

Chu Yi's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, she pursed her lips, and finally dared not move.

But a pair of water-like eyes seemed to be so wronged that water dripped out, which made his heart extremely soft.

"Give me shaving cream." He stuffed the shaving cream into her hand.

Chu Yi is like a serf exploited by a landlord, and she has a hard time saying, "You can bully me..."

The man was amused by her aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help but kiss her sideways, "Yes, I only bully you, if I bully other women, won't you cry?"

"No!" she replied fiercely.

The corners of the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura spread everywhere.

She couldn't help shrinking her neck, regretting that she shouldn't show off her quick tongue.

Zong Yanke pulled the towel around her waist, and the shaving cream dangled in front of her eyes.

Chuey stared at him for a while, until he rubbed against her threateningly, she reluctantly squeezed out the shaving cream.

The white foam was casually smeared on his chin by her.

Looking closely, his facial features are more profound than before.

Each other's breath mixed with mint-flavored shaving cream, penetrated into every pore.

His protruding Adam's apple slid up and down from time to time.

Chu Yi's eyes felt a little hot.

The man stared at her aggrieved little face and perfunctory movements, with a smile on his lips.

She was no longer the indifferent and distant look she had when she saw him in the past half month.

Chu Yi like that, he didn't want to recall it in his life.

It was as if he was a dispensable passer-by to her.

"It's finished." Chuy twisted the cover, trying to get out from between his arms.

But the man grabbed her wrist, then supported her buttocks, and hugged her to sit on the sink.

Chuy was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged his broad shoulders with both hands.

"What else?" She stared at him defensively.

He handed her the razor, "Shave."

"Aren't you able to take care of yourself?" She asked with her eyes wide open, full of water and vitality.

He just stared at her like that, but his gaze became more and more serious.

In the end, she was the one who lost the battle and gestured at his chin with a razor, "I never did it, what if I hurt you?"

"It's okay." He said lightly.

"That's what you said." The smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely sly.

The man frowned slightly, "The blade is sharp, and it will bleed if you use a little force, you can figure it out."

Chuy, "..."

Although she wanted to cut him, she couldn't do it.

Chu Yi licked her back molars, and suddenly smiled, "Your life is in my hands now!"

The man looked directly at her, and said lightly, "It's always in your hands."

Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and her expression tightened, "Be quiet and don't talk."

He stopped talking, just quietly watched her move.

Chuy leaned forward slightly, pressing his shoulder with one hand, and carefully shaving off the shaving cream with the other.

The movements were very rusty, and in the end there were still three bloodstains on his chin.

"I won't do it anymore." She threw the razor angrily.

His dark eyes overflowed with smiles, "Do you feel distressed?"

Chuy glared at him angrily.

Zong Yanqi's mood at the moment can be described as very good.

These days, he was already overwhelmed by the divorce, and there was nowhere to vent his pent-up anger.

But she just pissed him off, pissed him off, pissed him off.

Now that he could look at her up close and touch her, he was satisfied physically and mentally.

In the bathroom, the man's low and deep smile exuded an air of incomparable satisfaction.

He stopped teasing her, let go of her hand, and simply washed his chin, "Wash up, I'll cook, what do you want to eat."

Chu Yi glared at him angrily, washed her face and brushed her teeth briefly, "Baked pork buns, custard buns, steamed buns, fried dumplings, sushi, sandwiches, black soybean milk, red dates soybean milk, milk, yam porridge, shredded chicken Porridge, vegetable salad and fruit salad! I want them all!"

Knowing that she was upset and finding fault on purpose, he replied very obediently, "Okay, I'll pick a few from what you said, put on makeup and change clothes, and I'll do it when I go downstairs."

He simply rinsed off the shaving cream, changed clothes and went downstairs.

Chu Yi sat on the soft bed, feeling powerless in her heart along with the sound of closing the door.

He pulled on his slippers and went to the cloakroom to change.

As a result, when she opened the cabinet door, she was given another huge surprise.

She had just moved here and only had four or five changes of clothes.

As a result, now, the cabinet is full of clothes that have not yet taken off the tags.

Is her favorite style and style.

Chu Yi suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart.

He opened the one-sided cabinet in the corner casually, and it was also full of clothes.

It's just... why are they all men's clothing!
This shameless man even secretly put his own clothes into a corner last night while she was asleep.

Do you think she can't find out?
Standing in front of the cabinet, after thinking about it, he closed the cabinet door.

After putting on makeup and changing clothes, Chu Yi walked downstairs slowly.