Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

"What do you mean by turning your head?"

Chu Ci bent his knees on the foot of the bed, moving his chest one after another, and he was dissatisfied with the fact that he quickly shifted his eyes after taking a few glances at himself.

The little guy had just finished taking a bath, his skin was a little sickly pale, and quite thin, looking a little weak, not such a healthy child.

But at this moment, Chu Ci was filled with hot water, and the pale skin was tinged with a faint pink color, which looked like a peach that was just about to mature, and you could feel the abundant moisture in it with a pinch.

How do you look, how do you feel like...

Afraid to watch more, the two couldn't help but directly raised their hands and threw her down.

Jiang Huaizuo's eyes were slightly darkened with a little gray, thinking so in his heart, but his face was not obvious, even raising his hand, looking at Chu Ci's hair with eyes, and said.

"I will wipe it for you."

The cat's eyes looked so straight forward, with a somewhat eager gaze that made people a little overwhelmed.

He usually had a cold face, and basically not many people dared to approach him, so he couldn't detect anything.

Until this person looked at him like this, his indifference disappeared, his arrogance still existed, like a small animal, his eyes were still a little moist.

For a moment, Chu Ci's heart trembled slightly, just as if something hit her heart.

Without thinking more, he passed the towel in his hand to this person.

Then he saw that his eyes were shining, and he pressed Chu Ci's shoulders to adjust Chu Ci's original kneeling posture. This is to raise his hand to stabilize Chu Ci, and then carefully wipe Chu Ci's hair. Come.

The soft touch on the hair made Chu Ci squinted his eyes slightly, and his head was raised back, looking with a bit of enjoyment.

Jiang Huaizuo saw Chu Ci's expression in his eyes, his fingertips paused, and his movements became softer.

‘Jiang Huai’s left love value +2, currently 92. ’

Then he raised his hand and slid his fingertips between Chu Ci's wet hair. The hair was too short. This feeling made Jiang Huai feel a little regretful.

Looking down, at home, Chu Ci did not wear underwear or a chest strap, a soft piece, hidden in the wide fabric, if it weren't for the two buttons that Chu Ci had not fastened the neckline, It is estimated that it is not so attractive.

"Don't be like this..."

Seduces people.

Jiang Huaizuo watched with his eyes down, only feeling that his throat was a little tight, and he moved one hand to the front, pulling Chu Ci's cheek downward, so that he would not see Chu Ci's expression and the patches of whiteness.

The irritation is less, the light in his eyes is lighter.

I continued to wipe Chu Ci's hair, but I saw Chu Ci's side eyes, a pair of round apricot eyes looked over, moist and bright, and the water under his eyes had not dispersed, mixed with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

"It's not easy to wipe, that posture."

Jiang Huaizuo pressed Chu Ci's head again, and said solemnly, but in the corners that Chu Ci did not see, the color of his eyes was different.

In fact, he could not accept such a temptation.

Withdrawing his mind, Jiang Huaizuo continued to wipe the hair in his hand, secretly twisting a strand from time to time, playing so with his fingertips.

"I regret."

Jiang Huaizuo wiped Chu Ci's hair almost completely and was unwilling to let go.

Such small strands bind Chu Ci's hair because of the small drops of water, and separate them a little bit.