Chapter 447 Sprling
Lu Xiaoxiang showed a grateful expression and immediately chased after Yu Hanyan left her seat: "Sister Yu, wait for me!"
Qin Yan was still sitting at the table, and a helpless bitter smile flashed in his mind. Suddenly, there was a thrill in his heart: Isn't it true that the two of them are getting well like Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue before?
He couldn't sit still, got up, strode up the stairs, and chased Lu Xiaoxiang's back.
"Xiaoxiang, wait, I have something to ask you!"
Lu Xiaoxiang didn't hear it. She retreated the door and flashed in.
Qin Yan followed him and wanted to push the door, but he heard Yu Hanyan inside saying, "My family is changing clothes. Don't come in!"
Qin Yan had to put down his hand and walk back and forth at the door, listening to the rustling sound inside, and his heart was restless.
Senior sister, you are not drinking Xiaoxiang's ecstasy soup and playing with her virtual dragon and fake phoenix, are you?
"What are you worried about?" Gong Yunxiu's voice sounded from behind him.
"Well, nothing..." Qin Yan was embarrassed to say such a thing after all. And if Gong Yunxiu knew about this kind of thing, he didn't know what kind of unpleasant words she would say.
In the room, Lu Xiaoxiang put his back against the door and heard the footsteps of Qin Yan and Gong Yunxiu gradually fade away before he breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled foolishly at Yu Hanyan's smiling eyes, took two steps forward, leaned her body and said, "Sister Yu, do you want to take a shower? I'll get you some water!"
"No, my family can come by themselves."
"I'll go. You wait here!" Lu Xiaoxiang ran out indiscrimably.
Yu Hanyan listened to her sttering footsteps and held the corners of her mouth, but her expression was a little helpless.
How can she not see Xiaoxiang's feelings for herself? This kind of deformed love is completely an evil fate. However, this relationship was facilitated by herself. Although it was forced and not deliberately, she finally concluded this cause and effect by herself. In the face of the flawless eyes of the girl who is in love, how can she gently smooth this pool of spring water?
In meditation, Lu Xiaoxiang came back soon. Yu Hanyan looked at the thin sweat and slightly eager look at her temples and smiled gently: "Okay, you go out and stay at the door for my house. Don't peek!"
"Hmm."
Lu Xiaoxiang obediently turned around, closed the door, and opened his eyes wide to guard against the movement on both sides of the aisle, especially in the direction of Qin Yan's room. Soon after, she heard the sound of water in the room. She couldn't help but raise her ears and listen carefully. Her cheeks were unconsciously covered with a blush.
After a while, the sound of water stopped. Xiaoxiang heard the rustling sound, and her heart moved. She looked back and shouted, "Sister Yu, have you finished washing? I'm coming in."
She opened the door and saw that Yu Hanyan was only wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet, and her face and neck were still flowing down. The short bath towel could not wrap the graceful curve. Her whole shoulder came out, and from the delicate collarbone, it also exposed a large area of snow-white chest muscles, emitting a soft light like white jade.
Lu Xiaoxiang swallowed and moved her eyes down. She saw the slender and smooth ** under the bath towel. She gently stepped on her bare feet and stepped on **. Her delicate toes left light fresh water marks, as if they could penetrate into the soul of the voyeur.
Lu Xiaoxiang felt that he was restrained enough. If Brother Qin had seen such exquisite toes, he would have rushed over desperately!
She woke up and quickly turned around and closed the door to avoid the beauty's spring light leaking out.
When she turned around, she saw that Yu Hanyan had put on her pajamas and was about to wear the swordsman's uniform during the day. She quickly ran up in three steps and two steps and shouted, "Wait a minute, Sister Yu, you'd better wear men's clothes, so that you won't attract attention!"
"Hmm?" Yu Hanyan looked at her doubtfully, "My family is wearing men's clothing!"
"No, it doesn't look like it at all! Others can see it at a glance. Wait, I'm ready for you." Lu Xiaoxiang ran to the cabinet, took out a package from it, and happily handed it to Yu Hanyan, "Let me change it for you!"
Yu Hanyan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
Lu Xiaoxiang spread out the package happily and took out a piece of clothing from it. She took off her shoes and jumped to bed, turned around the jade smoke, first combed her hair, made a bun, then dried the remaining drops of water on her body, and put on her clothes one after another.
After a while, when tidying up her collar, Lu Xiaoxiang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, quietly blew a breath on the back of her neck.
Soft and itchy, as if the lover is touching it. Yu Hanyan's expression was a little unnatural for a moment, but she still waited silently.
Lu Xiaoxiang slowed down her hand movements and quietly observed her reaction. When her fingers were tidying up her clothes, she gently brushed her neck.
Her action was repeated three times.
Yu Hanyan was not impatient at all, standing motionless, like a Guanyin jade statue.
Lu Xiaoxiang's fingers slowly moved down, reached into his collar, and touched the undulating mountains.
"Little girl." Yu Hanyan drank a soft sentence.
Lu Xiaoxiang withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and probably felt that he had overdo it. He blushed and explained, "You are not tight enough. It still looks obvious. Let me help you wrap it again!"
"No, that's fine." Yu Hanyan's tone is light, but it has unquestionable power.
Lu Xiaoxiang didn't dare to mention it again and continued to put on the clothes outside for her.
After a while, Yu Hanyan stood in front of the bronze mirror, slowly turned her body, and looked at the exact same movements of the person in the mirror, which seemed to be a little confused.
Is that young man as handsome as a fairy really... himself?
Those bright eyes like dark night stars have an enchanting charm. Even she herself was a little stunned by the impact called "amazing".
Lu Xiaoxiang stood next to her, as if drunk, her cheeks were red, and her body was dizzy, as if she was going to fall into the arms of a handsome teenager at any time.
The young man in the mirror is handsome, wearing a white and blue Taoist suit, a literary son, with double tassel belts around his waist and walking boots. Standing elegantly and shining.
Look at his face again, but the young man's lips were painted with red, his eyes were like paint, his temples were cut like knives, and his hair was tied with gold. The eyes are shining, and there seems to be a whirlpool, eager to suck people's souls in.
The two of them were stunned in the mirror for a long time.
For a long time, Yu Hanyan turned his cheek, smiled slightly, and said in a low male voice with magnetism, "Woman, do you really want to make me like this?"