bookbashuk Chapter 271 Bathing
Chapter 271 Bathing
Tang Wan was observing Xie Yan's room when she suddenly felt the air behind her seemed to become a little hot.
It was like the kind of steam that someone brings out of the bathroom.
Tang Wan turned her head and saw Xie Yan pushing open the door and standing at the bathroom door.
The curtains in Xie Yan's bedroom were closed tightly, and the light was blocked out by the thick curtains. Everything in the room seemed to be covered by a twilight filter.
Tang Wan swallowed helplessly.
Xie Yan came out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied around his waist, revealing his muscular upper body. Tang Wan stood close to him and had a very intuitive "close-up" understanding of Xie Yan's figure.
He stretched out his arms and was wiping his hair with a towel, his long and powerful arms swinging back and forth casually, his strong and sleek chest muscles bulging slightly, and further down was his lean and powerful waist with smooth mermaid lines that sank into the gray bath towel.
Xie Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Wan standing in her room, and his hand that was wiping his hair stopped.
Tang Wan's feet seemed to be fixed. She watched the water on Xie Yan's bangs fall down due to gravity, slide down Xie Yan's face, and fall on his strong chest.
Even without a mirror, Tang Wan could feel that her face must be very red, probably as red as the butt of a certain monkey in Meishan. Under the temptation of such male beauty, Tang Wan felt her nose was a little itchy and felt like she was going to have a nosebleed.
Tang Wan immediately reached out and rubbed her nose. She hurriedly took two steps to the side like a cat whose tail was stepped on, trying to stay away from Xie Yan.
The words he spoke were halting and he lacked any of his former momentum.
"You, you, you, why don't you wear any clothes when you come out?"
……
Xie Yan remained silent for a rare moment as Tang Wan broke into his room and blamed him for the incident.
He glanced at Tang Wan, who looked like she was about to jump out, and spoke calmly.
"You suddenly broke into my room and scared me."
Logan: "..."
Please, if you are really scared at least pretend it. Who would say that he is scared in such a calm tone?
Are you some kind of delicate flower? Do you get scared just by my presence in your room?
If Xie Yan wasn’t shirtless, Tang Wan really wanted to punch him and teach him a lesson.
However, because of Xie Yan's interruption, Tang Wan's embarrassment immediately dissipated a little. She glared at Xie Yan unhappily and was about to walk around him to leave.
If she goes out, she won’t scare him.
Before Tang Wan left, Xie Yan reached out and grabbed Tang Wan.
His hands were still wet from the bathroom, and there were thin calluses on his fingertips. His strength was not great, but Tang Wan felt as if the place where Xie Yan was holding her was electrified and numb.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Tang Wan felt that her voice seemed to be cracked due to nervousness. She swallowed to prevent herself from choking on her saliva due to nervousness.
Xie Yan raised his towel and said innocently, "I want you to help me wipe my hair."
Tang Wan’s reaction seemed to scare Xie Yan. He didn’t understand why Tang Wan felt so panicked as if she wanted to rush out to kill herself.
Logan: "..."
Hey, isn't it just drying your hair? Isn't this a piece of cake?
However, Tang Wan took a serious look at the nearly half-naked Xie Yan and asked him seriously, "Can we put on our clothes seriously?"
"Shorts are fine too."
Otherwise, it would be too stressful for her to wipe her hair like this, and she always felt that her hands would fall on Xie Yan's muscles unconsciously and for no reason.
Although she had no interest in Xie Yan's muscles at all, she couldn't control her eyes at all. She really couldn't control them at all.
If Xie Yan was exposed, the scene would be too beautiful for her to watch.
Xie Yan looked at Tang Wan deeply, and before Tang Wan could understand his emotions, he immediately lowered his eyes.
"This is my bedroom."
Tang Wan: "Oh, I'll be out right away. Sorry to bother you."
She felt that her face must be getting hot again, and before Xie Yan looked over, Tang Wan ran out in panic.
Tang Wan stood at the door holding a towel, and pressed the back of her hand against her red face. She said in an almost inaudible voice, "I never realized Xie Yan had such a good figure before."
……
The door of the room opened with a "click" and Xie Yan came out wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts.
"Okay, you can come in."
Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, Xie Yan casually lifted up the wet hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth and white forehead.
His facial features are delicate, his face is very standard, and his forehead is exposed, making him look more youthful than usual.
And without any hair covering his eyes and eyebrows, Xie Yan looked like a blade drawn from its sheath, looking unstoppable and with amazing momentum.
Tang Wan was almost shocked by the contrast of Xie Yan. She followed Xie Yan into the room in a daze, stood behind Xie Yan, and touched Xie Yan's hair before she reacted.
Well, why didn't he dry his hair in the living room? Why did he follow Xie Yan in in a daze?
Tang Wan took a towel and rubbed Xie Yan's hair as if she was rubbing a good-tempered cat downstairs, tossing Xie Yan's hair to and fro, and trying to give Xie Yan's handsome face a bit of a "Shamatte" atmosphere.
"Why didn't you use a hair dryer?"
Isn't the hair dryer faster?
Xie Yan spoke slowly, not caring at all about Tang Wan's "performance art".
"I didn't buy it. I don't need a hairdryer because I have short hair."
That won't work either. It's easy to catch a cold if you don't blow-dry your hair in winter. Tang Wan pulled Xie Yan's hair and gave him a 3:7 split hairstyle. Before she could laugh at him for looking like the stupid son of a landlord, she saw Xie Yan speak to her seriously.
"If you need one, I'll ask my secretary to send one over."
"You probably need a hairdryer if you have long hair."
Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized the hidden meaning of Xie Yan's words. The corners of her lips curled up, "I didn't agree to live with you. Don't forget, you are still in the investigation stage, Mr. Xie."
Xie Yan glanced at Tang Wan before speaking slowly, "I mean... after we get married."
Tang Wan paused. This bastard was too good at playing it straight lately. How come every sentence he said was a confession of love?
She cleared her throat and was about to say something when her eyes swept over Xie Yan's white short-sleeved shirt. The collar of his short-sleeved shirt was wet by water droplets dripping from his hair, revealing his flesh-colored skin and smooth muscle lines.
His Adam's apple is very obvious, especially at this moment, and the up and down rolling of it has a fatal attraction.
Xie Yan's voice was light and fluttery, "Where do you want to touch?"