Chapter 6667
The atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
At this moment, the moonlight outside the window just happened to fall on Yun Yuyan's face, giving her already beautiful face a layer of hazy and mysterious beauty.
The moonlight covered her face like a veil, making her skin look whiter and more delicate, as if it could be blown away.
She was like a fairy walking out of a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.
Xiao Chen just took a quick glance and quickly looked away, but a ripple involuntarily arose in his heart.
He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, turned and walked towards the bathroom.
The dusk is as dark as ink, immersing the entire city in deep and quiet.
The street lights emit a dim light, as if covering the city with a layer of golden gauze.
Xiao Chen walked into the bathroom with steady steps, carrying his spare clothes.
The moment the door closed, he seemed to be cut off from the outside world and entered a small world that belonged only to him.
He took off his clothes, and every movement he made was sharp and decisive, with no hesitation or delay.
The sound of clothes falling was particularly clear in the quiet bathroom.
The shower head was turned on, and water poured down like a crystal curtain, instantly enveloping his figure.
The water flowed on his body, bringing a cool feeling, which gradually calmed his originally restless heart.
The water meandered down his tight body, lingered briefly on his well-defined pectoral muscles, as if admiring the perfect curves, and then slowly slid down along his eight-pack abs.
The water droplets sparkled under the warm yellow light, reflecting cold light, like a poisoned hidden weapon, carrying a unique aura of danger.
His chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing, and the faint breath was filled with a heart-pounding aura of murderous solemnity.
This breath seemed to emanate from the depths of his soul, making people shudder.
He is like a dormant beast, ready to attack at any time to face the coming storm.
for a long time……
In the bathroom, the sound of running water is like a metronome of time, hitting the silent space again and again.
Finally, the water flow stopped abruptly, as if an intense piece of music suddenly came to an end.
Xiao Chen reached out to turn off the shower. Water droplets slid down the ends of his hair and dripped onto the tiles, making a crisp "tick-tick" sound.
Just as he was about to reach out and pick up the clothes beside him, his eyes inadvertently swept across the basket in the corner.
It was an ordinary bamboo basket, which might be inconspicuous on ordinary days, but at this moment, it was like a mysterious treasure box, attracting Xiao Chen's attention.
A shirt was neatly folded in the basket. The shirt was as white as snow and emitted a soft luster under the warm yellow light.
Above the shirt, a pair of stockings is coiled like a winding white snake. The texture of the stockings is clearly visible, bringing a different kind of temptation.
And at the very top, a pair of pink panties is particularly eye-catching. The tender pink color is like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, so gorgeous and tempting.
Xiao Chen's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes involuntarily fell on the underwear.
His eyes instantly became complicated, with surprise, shyness, and a hint of indescribable throbbing.
The unknown mark in the center of the underwear was like a key that instantly opened the long-closed door deep in his heart.
Over the years, he has been focused on revenge and training, and has invested almost all his time and energy in improving his strength, and has almost no close contact with the opposite sex. His life is like a war without gunpowder, fighting for a goal every day, and love and desire seem to be unattainable luxuries for him.
At this moment, facing such private items, even if he has strong self-control, he can't help but feel emotional.
His breathing suddenly became rapid and his chest rose and fell violently with each breath.
All kinds of images emerged in his mind uncontrollably, flashing before his eyes like a movie, making him feel hot.
He swallowed subconsciously, trying to calm himself down, but his heart was like a wild horse that could not be controlled.
At the same time, in the living room, Yun Yuyan was immersed in melodious music.
She leaned lazily on the sofa, cutting the fruit rhythmically with the fruit knife in her hand.
The fruit knife danced flexibly in her hands, cutting the fresh fruits into small, even pieces.
There was a comfortable smile on her face, as if the whole world had become incredibly beautiful.
Suddenly, her movements froze and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of horror.
Only then did she remember that she had thrown her changed clothes into the basket in the bathroom as usual.
Among those clothes were her underwear and that pink underwear.
But Xiao Chen is at home now, and he is taking a shower in the bathroom!
Today in the car, Xiao Chen's unintentional touch made her body feel numb as if she were electrocuted.
Although the touch was brief, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in her heart.
After returning home, her teasing of Xiao Chen seemed more like a way to hide her inner panic.
In fact, her body had already had a subtle reaction, her heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and her cheeks were always flushed.
If he sees that underwear, how can we get along in the future?
Yun Yuyan was extremely anxious. She clenched her hands into fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh.
She pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the noise coming from the bathroom.
Every slightest sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart.
When the sound of water stopped, she no longer cared about anything else. She put down the fruit knife, and without even having time to put on her slippers, she ran barefoot to the bathroom.
Her steps were hurried and rapid, as if something terrible was chasing her from behind.
"Xiao Chen, let me get the things!" Yun Yuyan's crisp yet slightly flustered voice exploded in the air. Before she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed open the bathroom door.
The door creaked with a sound that was particularly harsh in the silent atmosphere, as if it was an absurd prelude played by fate.
The next second, she was frozen in place as if she had been cast under a spell.
His wide eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world.
What came into view was Xiao Chen's muscular body, displayed in front of her without any cover.
His skin exudes a healthy glow under the warm yellow light, and his muscle lines are like a work of art carefully carved by a sculptor, and every undulation is full of power.
Broad shoulders, firm chest, and eight abdominal muscles are like neatly arranged armor, showing the owner's tenacity and strength. (End of this chapter)