C1151 What a F*cking Sniper!
C1151 What a F*cking Sniper!
Xiyan Cheng carried Gong Moyi into the hotel room and sized up the layout of the room.
After that, he went straight to the bathroom.
After washing the bathtub once, Xiyan Cheng started to water the water.
Gong Moyi still did not have the strength and it was difficult for her to walk, so she stayed on the sofa and did not move at all.
It would take some time to put the water in the bathtub properly, so Xiyan Cheng walked to the bedroom outside.
He opened the closet and took out a sleeping gown from the closet. He put it on the bed and started to get rid of the clothes on it.
Gong Moyi happened to see Xiyan Cheng's back from where she was.
He moved very quickly. The clothes on his upper body were gone and he was still going on.
Gong Moyi wanted to turn her face away in frustration, but she also felt that why did he check her wound previously and see all of her, but she had to avoid him?
Thus, although she did not have strength, it did not hinder her eyes from staring unblinkingly at him.
Very quickly, there was only one last obstacle left on a certain person's body: Plain bottoms.
Gong Moyi saw that Xiyan Cheng's body also had some injuries, some red and swollen, some even had blood scabs. He should have been injured on the way to save her.
However, he had not spoken for the past two days. He did not look like he was injured at all. This made her think that he was completely fine.
However, even though he had been injured in time, he still could not conceal the smooth and powerful lines of his muscles.
He really had a wide shoulder and a narrow waist. At that moment, it was even more obvious.
As he raised his hand, the muscles on his back bulged slightly. When he put down his arm, he quietly put it away.
There was no fat on his waist. A pair. His legs were long and straight, and the muscles on his legs were strong. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was pleasing to the eye.
He kept his back to her until he bent over and picked up the bathrobe. Then he turned around and walked to the bathroom.
When Xiyan Cheng turned around, Gong Moyi immediately closed her eyes, leaving only an almost invisible gap as she secretly watched.
She had finished admiring the back, but she had not even looked at the front. Wouldn't it be a loss if she didn't finish looking?
However, the person in the gap didn't directly walk into the bathroom. Instead, he got closer and closer to her, and finally stopped in front of her.
Gong Moyi was puzzled when she saw the man getting closer and closer. In the gap was an enlarged face.
His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of ridicule. "Baby, are you satisfied with looking?"
Gong Moyi,... ""
Can she pretend to faint?
Furthermore, his back was facing her previously. Later on, her eyes were narrowed into slits, alright?!
Seemingly aware of her criticisms, Xiyan Cheng patiently explained, "Snipers are naturally sensitive to sight, so even if I had my back to you, I could still feel that you were looking at me. And when you narrowed your eyes, your eyelashes trembled. "
Gong Moyi,... "" What kind of f * cking sniper!
Xiyan Cheng propped himself up by her side and laughed softly. "Baby, you can still touch it. Do you want it?"
Gong Moyi was angry and wanted to kick him.
But after a moment, a cunning look flashed in her eyes.
She slowly raised her powerless arm. "Yes."
Xiyan Cheng was speechless. His Adam's apple rolled.
Gong Moyi really did what she said. Even if her arms did not have strength, she still did not hesitate.
And this kind of lack of strength was even more fatal.
Xiyan Cheng only felt as if a feather had cut through his skin, bringing along a bone-piercing itch that made his blood burn bit by bit.
Gong Moyi did not plan to stop. When she saw Xiyan Cheng's suddenly tense expression, she knew that she had made the right bet.
She innocently blinked. "Mr Cheng, why are you sweating? Is it hot?"