[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

Nan Xing got up very early the next day. It was a stressful workload to make breakfast for 6 people today.

The others didn't seem to be awake, and when they passed by the door of Fatty's room, he could still hear his snoring like thunder.

She came to the laundry and changing room in front of the bathroom with sleepy eyes, took off her pajamas and put them on the shelf casually, then reached out and pushed open the door of the bathroom.

After feeling the heat in the bathroom, she rubbed her eyes and vaguely saw a figure.

She blinked blankly, and saw clearly the man standing under the shower wearing a towel.

Water droplets flowed along the man's perfectly lined muscles, and some foam on his body hadn't been washed off.

Obviously because of her intrusion, he hastily put on a bath towel.

Zhang Qiling wiped a handful of dripping wet hair, and the sleepy-eyed girl in front of him, with snow-white skin and graceful figure, could be seen at a glance.

She is very self-disciplined, has always maintained a body fat rate below 18%, and has a perfect vest line and waist line.She has a seductive chest, but it is not out of the ordinary. This is due to her beautiful shoulder and neck lines and the swan feeling brought by her collarbone, so even though she is very sexy, she still does not lose her aura and temperament.

Nan Xing blinked and wailed inwardly: Is there any way to make her die faster.

She turned her head stiffly to go out, but Zhang Qiling pulled her wrist forcefully, and at the same time, his other hand instantly closed the bathroom door.

She was carried backwards by him, but she didn't hit his chest directly, but was wrapped tightly by his arms just before hitting his chest, which gave her a buffer the reverse acceleration.When the speed of her body falling backwards was reduced to zero, she felt the skin of her back tightly pressed against his tight chest muscles.

Before she could make any sound, he tightly covered her mouth.

She wanted to struggle, but was pressed even tighter by him. She was pinned in his arms and couldn't move at all.

At this time, only the sound of the fat man humming could be heard from the bathroom outside which communicated with the laundry and changing room.

It turned out that the patriarch pulled her in because he had heard Fatty's footsteps a long time ago.

However, the embarrassment of this scene now made her feel like she had a fever, and the blood in her whole body was almost boiling.

Nan Xing was almost out of breath by Zhang Qiling, but she was afraid of being heard by the fat man outside, so she had no choice but to hold her breath and stop struggling.

All of a sudden, the whole bathroom could only hear the sound of the fat man humming.

"Words have never been able to express my feelings to a millionth..."

Well, you fat man, what's wrong with singing, but love songs!

Nan Xing didn't dare to speak, so he had to start writing on Zhang Qiling's body with his fingers: Patriarch, my chest hurts so much from your pressure, and my ribs are about to break.

Zhang Qiling probably sensed what she wrote, and was taken aback for a moment, then loosened his hand holding her slightly, but he didn't intend to let go.

Just being tightly restrained by him, the pain can still make her slightly detach from the touch of the skin-to-skin contact between the two.

At this moment, after he relaxed his arm, there was no more pain, and the skin nerve endings on his back that touched his firm skin began to become extremely sensitive, and the brain also secreted a bewildering dopamine.

The hot air of his breath sprayed on his ears, Nan Xing's ears tingled and he shrank his neck.

She felt that his breathing became a little hot and rough, and his body temperature seemed to have risen compared to just now.

She could move her arm freely at this moment, and she mysteriously raised her right arm and pressed it against his carotid artery.

How could this little trick escape Zhang Qiling's eyes, he let go of his left hand that was covering her mouth, grabbed her right hand that was about to reach his neck in the air, and took advantage of the situation to hold her arm back to her waist , Her whole body was led around in a circle, from the original back to him, to face to face.

It's okay, don't let her test the pulse, she has other tricks to make him act.

She raised her head and looked into his eyes with wide eyes.

The bathroom was already dimly lit, but most of it was blocked by his thick and slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, so she couldn't see his pupils clearly.

So she stood on tiptoe and moved a little closer to him.

He didn't mean to dodge at all, and also stared into her eyes.

Ripples appeared in her eyes, and there was a glint of complacency, and she was almost close to the answer.

"Your pupils are dilated, your pulse is 30 beats faster than usual, and your body temperature has risen by about 0.2 degrees Celsius." Zhang Qiling wrote on her back with long, strong fingers.

The smug look in her eyes quickly dimmed, and he was actually testing her mind!And quietly one step faster than her.

At this time, the fat man finally finished washing and went out from the bathroom.

Nan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said unwillingly: "Anyone who is naked and hugged by a muscular man will be nervous, it doesn't count."

"I know." Zhang Qiling replied softly.

You also know?I know you are still trying?

Zhang Qiling stared at Nan Xing with deep eyes. Her long hair had been hanging loosely on her chest, because she just raised her head on tiptoe and pulled it behind her, revealing a scar on her left chest. If this wound is shifted by even one centimeter, I'm afraid it will be gone. her life.

Nan Xing caught a glimpse of his burning eyes looking directly at her chest, and then realized that it was inappropriate for her to meet the patriarch so frankly, so she turned her back in embarrassment.

On the tense back, he felt his fingers brushing gently, brushing away her long hair that was loose behind her, and finally stopped on the old scar.

"This is a penetrating injury, when did it happen?" Zhang Qiling frowned.

"It happened a few years ago, because of the Wang family." Nan Xing pursed his lips and said calmly.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's been so long, the pain is long gone."

At this moment, she was so calm, but his heart was tightly held.

He knew that with her intelligence, no matter what she encountered, she would basically be able to escape unscathed.It was obvious how dangerous the situation was that could cost her almost her life.

Nan Xing waited for a long time, but didn't hear any reply from the patriarch behind him to what she said, and the already tense back started to burn again because of the touch of his fingertips.

She decided to say something to ease the current weird atmosphere, and after searching in her mind, she said, "Patriarch, I forgot to bring a bath towel in, is it convenient for you... Can you get it for me when you go out later?" ?”

She was still silent in response.

So she added persistently: "If you find it troublesome, I can use yours directly." This is considerate enough, it not only saves his trouble, but also saves her plight, it is perfect.

Nan Xing was completely unaware of the strangeness of his proposal.

After a while, Zhang Qiling's low, hoarse voice came from behind: "I'll help you."

Then he opened the door and went out of the bathroom.

A moment later, a bath towel was handed in from the door, it was hers, and he didn't know how he found it.

Finally, she was alone in the bathroom.

She turned on the shower and let the warm water splash on her face.

She looked down at the scar on her chest, and felt that the scar was so dazzling for the first time.

What else is there to explore?If she was a man, she wouldn't think much of a woman with scars on her chest and back.

He, can only be her patriarch, there will be no other unnecessary relationship.