Chapter 182 Sleeping with a big quilt
Feng Hen returned to the house with his new pajamas. At this time, Leng Ningyan was in the bathroom. She heard someone coming in and asked nervously, "Who is it? Is it Ah Hen?"
"Yes, it's me! Open the door and I'll give you pajamas!" Feng Hen looked at the bathroom door, which was covered with moisture, making it difficult for him to see what was going on inside.
"Then don't peek! Don't come in! Otherwise I will be angry!" Leng Ningyan's voice was full of nervousness and shyness.
"Okay, okay, you still don't believe in your man? Really, you'll see it sooner or later anyway!" Feng Hen responded with a smile, trying to ease Leng Ningyan's tension.
"Dang~" The door of the bathroom slowly opened a crack, and a slender arm stretched out. The arm was as white as jade, smooth and delicate, just like mutton-fat white jade, making people want to touch it.
Feng Hen handed the pajamas in his hand to her, but he didn't go in, as this would make her feel disgusted. Sometimes, one still needs to control the progress.
The same is true when playing in the dark zone or in a relationship.
Five minutes later...
The room was completely silent, with only the sound of the air conditioner blowing in my ears. Suddenly, the bathroom door was gently pushed open, making a slight noise.
Leng Ningyan slowly opened the door and walked out, saying softly: "Ahen, go in and take a shower!"
After hearing Leng Ningyan's voice, Feng Hen raised his head and looked over. At that moment, he was stunned.
The moonlight shines through the window onto her body, and the gentle light illuminates her snow-white skin, like a bright pearl. The water drops slide down her slender curves, as if drawing a flowing artistic pattern on her body, which is extremely beautiful.
Leng Ningyan felt Feng Hen's fiery gaze, and a little shyness welled up in her heart, but she was more happy and satisfied. After all, which woman doesn't want the man she likes to focus all his attention on her?
She pretended to be angry and said to Feng Hen coquettishly, "Have you seen enough? Go take a shower quickly. You stink of alcohol. It's so awful~"
Feng Hen came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and quickly replied: "Oh, okay, you wipe your hair first, I'll help you blow dry later~"
"Okay, okay~" Leng Ningyan nodded obediently, then turned and walked to the bed and sat down.
Feng Hen took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then walked into the bathroom. The moment he walked in, a faint scent of shower gel filled his nose, making him distracted.
Feng Hen closed his eyes, tried hard to control his emotions, then turned on the shower and started taking a bath.
"Hiss... Damn, it's scalding me! Ningyan, why did you make the water temperature so high! It's almost fifty degrees! Aren't you hot?" Feng Hen screamed as if he was scalded by hot water.
"Puchi~ Hahaha, don't you know that the temperature of girls' bath water is generally very high? I don't know why." Leng Ningyan heard Feng Hen's screams and couldn't help but laughed with glee.
"You are murdering your husband! Do you understand? Fortunately, I was fast enough, otherwise I would have been scalded!" Feng Hen looked at the water thermometer with lingering fear, then quickly adjusted the water temperature to a suitable 39 degrees before starting to take a bath with peace of mind.
Feng Hen had a habit of singing while taking a bath. While enjoying the warm water, he couldn't help but hum a song:
"I love you like the wind that travels thousands of miles without ever asking when it will return. Like the sun that rises and sets regardless of the day or night. I love you like the clouds that float thousands of miles without ever resting."
At this time, Leng Ningyan was wiping her hair with a towel outside. Suddenly, she heard Feng Hen singing in the bathroom. A look of surprise appeared on her face.
She didn't expect that Feng Hen's singing was so beautiful, like the sound of nature. She stood there quietly, listening to Feng Hen's singing, her heart filled with surprise and emotion.
As the singing sound died away, Feng Hen finished his shower and then he opened the door.
Leng Ningyan heard the door open outside and looked over subconsciously. However, the scene she saw made her close her eyes immediately and scream:
"Ahhhh, you, why are you not wearing any clothes? And why are you coming out wearing only a pair of underwear?"
Feng Hen was startled by her scream. He realized his negligence and quickly covered his important parts with his hands, explaining awkwardly:
"Um, sorry, I forgot you were at home. I was so busy singing that I forgot. Ahem, it's mainly because I like to wear underwear when I sleep. It's mainly because you came. Otherwise, I usually sleep naked. Sleeping naked is good for your health. Don't you know?"
After saying that, Feng Hen scratched his head embarrassedly.
Leng Ningyan's face flushed instantly after hearing his words. She covered her eyes, not daring to look over, and stammered:
"You, you, put on some pants quickly."
Feng Hen looked at her shy appearance, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart. He quickly responded:
"well."
Then, he quickly put on a pair of shorts, picked up a hair dryer, and walked towards the condensation cigarette on the bed.
Feng Hen walked to the bedside, plugged in the hair dryer, then gently lifted Leng Ningyan's long hair and started blowing her hair gently.
“Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!”
The sound of a hair dryer followed, and along with Feng Hen's gentle movements, a warm breath filled the air.
Leng Ningyan felt Feng Hen's careful care, and the shyness in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a sweet feeling.
She opened her eyes slightly, secretly observing Feng Hen's focused expression, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
Leng Ningyan looked at Feng Hen's eight-pack abs and his strong muscular body. Her ears turned red, but she still stared at him without moving her eyes away.
Feng Hen smiled and said, "Wait a minute, you just rest on the bed! I can handle it on the ground."
"Ah? That's not good. The floor is so cold! What if you catch a cold while sleeping?" Leng Ningyan said in a low voice.
"What should we do? We can't sleep in the same bed!" Feng Hen said helplessly. In fact, he had already grasped Leng Ningyan's psychology, because he knew that Leng Ningyan would definitely agree.
"It's not impossible, but you can't touch me. There must be three rules!" Leng Ningyan said to Feng Hen.
Feng Hen saw Leng Ningyan staring at him, so he slowly lowered his head and looked at Leng Ningyan.