The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 218, you will not, I teach you

The early morning of winter is a bit dark, it seems that the night's tulle has not been completely opened.

Fang Zhihan's bedroom door is not closed, and Gan Gan stood outside the door, just about to find his head, and Fang Zhihan came out: "Wake up?"

The man who just got up, the low voice with a touch of **** hoarseness.

Yu Gangan looked at him and said, "Yeah, I am going to go back. There is still a class in the afternoon, but I didn't give it back to me last night."

She extended her hand to Fang Zhihan.

Fang Zhihan leaned on the door, lazy and casual: "I will send you later."

"Then you are going to wash." Yu Gangan said with a finger and clicked on his chin.

The man wakes up and wakes up, his chin is a little bit scum, and the whole person looks a bit embarrassed and handsome.

Fang Zhihan reached out and touched his chin. He looked at her with emotion and suddenly said, "You help me scrape."

What?

Help him shave?

Yu Gangan thought that he had got it wrong and widened his eyes: "........."

Fang Zhihan raised his hand and showed weakness to her: "The hand is hurt."

Seeing his hand in Gan Gan's coveted, it seems that he was scratched, and there are really a few blood marks on it, but this does not affect his ability to shave his own hands.

She waved her hand: "You scrape yourself, I won't."

"I teach you."

When Gan Gan wanted to go, Fang Zhihan held her hand and pulled her to the bathroom.

The dim light of the bathroom fell from the top of his head, and he looked at her slightly, and the glory was dark.

Yu Gangan blinked, looked up at the man in front of him, and refused again: "I really can't."

"Learning." Shaving foam and razor, all placed on Gan Gan's hand.

"Why should I study, I don't have a long beard."

"I am long."

"You are long, you shave yourself."

"Hands hold you, I was hurt..." Fang Zhihan sat on the bathtub next to him, carrying his chin slightly, waiting for Gan Gan.

Yu Gangan felt that he was cheating, but hesitated a bit, or went over.

She applied the shaving foam on the chin of Fang Zhihan. Through the foam, she could feel the tingling sensation from the scum. The feeling was particularly strange, just like what was screaming at the bottom of my heart.

After applying the foam, open the electric beard knife in Gan Gan.

Although it is electric, she still dare not start: "If you hurt you, don't blame me."

"Ok."

Fang knows that the cold closes his eyes and gives himself to Gan Gan.

After Gan Gan held his breath, put the razor on his face and carefully moved it.

Shaving should be a very simple matter, but it is extremely difficult for Gan Gan to do it at this moment.

A few minutes seemed like a few months, and when she finished, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting up, seeing the side of the cold, looking at her deeply.

The faces of the two were very close, and his burning scent burned on her lips.

The heartbeat suddenly became messy.

Yu Gangan subconsciously stepped back, but the waist was suddenly stunned, and then a strong force suddenly smashed her.

When she reacted, she found herself sitting on the cold legs.

This is a very aggressive and predatory posture.

Dangerous and overbearing.

Fullness is possessive.

The charming and handsome face is magnified in front of her eyes, and her eyes are wide and her eyes are not moving.

Fang Zhihan hugged her tightly, breathing heavy, hot and turbid.

The empty palm rested behind her head, and it was undoubtedly pressed against his forehead.

Yu Gangan swallowed his throat and felt that his body was weak and his heartbeat was thundering...

(End of this chapter)