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Chapter 43

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    43

    Xiao Ruo casually went to get the bathrobe next to her, but found nothing.

    Turning off the shower, she wiped her face, and forgot to bring in the bathrobe

    But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Song Zhimao's deep and gentle voice sounded:

    "I got a bathrobe for you, open the door and get it."

    Xiao Ruo: ""

    At that moment, what she thought was to pull the bath towel to cover herself, and it was only after doing this that she realized that she was dizzy in the bath.

    Xiao Ruo paused for a moment. According to the arrogance in Song Zhimao's bones, he definitely couldn't do anything to take advantage of others, but his scalp was still a little numb.

    But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, she still has to walk out of this door no matter what, she can't go out wrapped in a towel That picture is simply unimaginable.

    After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Ruo opened the door a little, and then stretched out his hand.

    She stretched out her hand too quickly, directly touching his fingers, and immediately shrank as if she had been scalded, feeling at a loss for what to do.

    Song Zhimo was amused by the movement of her hand, and a low-pitched laugh sounded: "Afraid that I will break in?"

    Xiao Ruo was stunned, and quickly withdrew his hand.

    "Heh" Song Zhimo chuckled and stopped teasing her, "Don't catch a cold, quickly take the bathrobe in."

    Xiao Ruo also realized that the other party was teasing him on purpose this time, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand.

    This time, she successfully got the bathrobe.

    Putting on a bathrobe, Xiao Ruo saw Song Zhimao sitting at the table after Xiao Ruo went out, and seemed to be in a meeting with the audio turned on.

    Immediately, Xiao Ruo relaxed his steps, then moved to the bed and wrapped himself in a small quilt.

    Song Zhimu noticed that she had come out, so he put his mind on this very important video conference.

    Xiao Ruo huddled under the blanket, but her eyes fell on the man involuntarily.

    At this time, Song Zhixuan is very different from usual. How should I say it is closer to the male protagonist described earlier in the book, gentle, powerful, and very reliable.

    Although all this is an appearance for outsiders to see.

    But it is undeniable that even if you know it is fake, you still can't take your eyes off it.

    The feeling of heart throbbing came again

    Xiao Ruo buried his face in the quilt, really unable to explain what happened to him.

    She tried hard to throw out the shadow about him in her mind, calmed her breathing, and the throbbing of her heart gradually subsided.

    I don't know how long it took, the small quilt wrapped around her body was lifted half by one hand.

    Xiao Ruo was startled and looked over.

    "You, what are you doing?"

    Song Zhi suddenly saw that her face was flushed from being suppressed, and smiled angrily: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

    Xiao Ruo looked puzzled, and then she understood, she looked away, and said firmly: "It's not uncomfortable."

    "Really?" Song Zhimo leaned forward slightly, caressed her cheek, slowly stroked her lips with the pad of his thumb, and smiled with squinted eyes: "It's fine if you don't feel uncomfortable."

    "!" Xiao Ruo pursed her lips, what is this man doing?

    The next moment, that handsome face suddenly enlarged, and then his lips felt warm.

    This kiss was so strong and gentle that she was unable to push him away, so she could only lie down and let him ask for it.

    When Song Zhimu reluctantly ended the kiss, Xiao Ruo looked at him absent-mindedly with moist eyes.

    At that moment, Song Zhishen's eyes dimmed, and he put his hand on her neck, and pressed her lips hard.  Only this time, his actions had obviously lost his mind and became frantic.

    Xiao Ruo passively accepted his kiss, his fragile neck was pinched by him, and he couldn't resist it at all.

    She grasped the hem of his clothes feebly, not knowing whether to push or pull, a small whimper sounded from her throat, helpless and pitiful.

    Song Zhimao hovered on the edge of sanity and loss of control, stopped a second before the fire escaped, the silver thread was stretched when her lips were parted, the neckline of her bathrobe was looming, her eyes were absent-minded and moist, the picture was obscene and messy.

    Pulling the quilt aside to cover her body, Song Zhishen turned and left.

    After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

    On the bed, it took Xiao Ruo a long time to recover.

    Just now what did I do?  She touched her slightly swollen lips with her hand, breathing slightly stagnant.

    At some point, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Xiao Ruo became nervous subconsciously.

    The door opened, and Song Zhimao came out with a calm expression, completely unable to see the previous loss of control.

    Xiao Ruo looked at him nervously, afraid that he would come for real.

    &nb??Why, the heart that was holding it became relieved at that moment, Xiao Ruo looked away, and whispered: "I'm trying to learn."

    "Yeah." Song Zhimo touched the top of her hair.

    Xiao Ruo went to the locker room to change into her swimsuit, and her hair was all tied up.

    Because she couldn't swim, the coach on the side went into the water to teach. Xiao Ruo stood in the shallow water area, and when the water covered her chest, she couldn't take another step. There was obvious anxiety in her eyes.

    Half an hour later, Xiao Ruo walked into the deep water area under the persuasion of the coach, but she still couldn't restrain her fear of the water, and she clung to the lifebuoy beside her tightly and refused to let go.

    Xiao Ruo was also very desperate. During the time when she was learning to swim, two groups of guests had arrived one after another and completed the task, which also made her feel a little stressed.

    Instinctively, she still couldn't overcome her fear of water. When she was surrounded by water, the inescapable sense of fear made her unable to calm down and learn swimming skills.

    But Xiao Ruo couldn't give up, he just failed over and over again, and his face became paler and paler.

    "Stop, please. You really need to have a rest!"

    The coach shook his head at her, but Xiao Ruo could no longer hear the surrounding voices.

    Until someone entered the water and forcibly picked her up.

    Return to shore.

    "Ye Mei, what are you doing?" Song Zhimo pressed his brows slightly, looked at her pale face, wrapped a bath towel around her body, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

    His voice was deep but reassuring.

    Xiao Ruo, who had already slowed down, hugged her knees, looked up at him, and said anxiously: "I think I can learn it, but it seems that I overestimate myself I am afraid of water, maybe because I was almost drowned in water before,  So there is a shadow on the water."

    "Well," Song Zhimao caressed her back, "Let's choose to give up this level."

    Xiao Ruo retorted subconsciously: "No, I want to learn."

    Hearing this, Song Zhishen paused, and then said slowly: "Don't force yourself so much, everyone has things they are not good at, and you have done a good job."

    "" Xiao Ruo looked at him, "But I don't want to give up like this."

    Song Zhimo looked into her eyes, which were clear and firm, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

    For him to let go so easily, Xiao Ruo was surprised. Only then did she realize that the clothes on Song Zhimu's body were wet and still dripping. She hurriedly said, "Go and change your clothes first, or you'll catch a cold."

    "Well," Song Zhimo moved up his hand stroking her back, pinched the back of her neck, took the ginger tea from the staff and handed it to her, "Drink this and rest for a while."

    Looking at the ginger tea in his hand, Xiao Ruo refused, but Song Zhimao's irrefutable tone made her take the cup

    Song Zhimao glanced at her, and specially smiled and said: "Don't pour it out secretly."

    Xiao Ruo: ""

    Watching Song Zhishen leave, Xiao Ruo looked at the ginger tea in the cup with a troubled expression on his face.

    Take a deep breath, exhale She closed her eyes and took a breath, and finally coughed uncomfortably.

    Sticking out his tongue, Xiao Ruo took the mineral water beside him to rinse his mouth.

    I don't know if it's because of drinking ginger soup, Xiao Ruo feels that his body is recovering consciousness little by little.

    After a while, when she heard footsteps, she turned her head and saw Song Zhimao had walked up to her, wearing only a pair of tight swimming trunks.

    Xiao Ruo was stunned. He has a very good figure, a perfect inverted triangle, and the muscles of the upper body are gracefully curved like jade Looking down, the legendary male dog's waist and mermaid lines

    "Heh" A low-pitched laughter sounded softly in the ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "You'd better keep your eyes closed, otherwise"

    Xiao Ruo's expression froze.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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