Chapter 38: Don't smell the old man crying (8)

Ling Chuxia struggled fiercely in her heart, and finally swallowed her saliva fiercely, restrained her fear, raised her foot, and walked towards Shi Che step by step.
She walked to Shi Che's face, Shi Che's movements were slightly paused, her eyelids raised, and she looked at her.
Ling Chuxia's hands were tightly clenched, and the palms of her hands were already sweating thinly. She did not dare to look at Shi Che's eyes. Her eyes were only fixed on Shi Che's chin. The voice was extremely low and weak as a mosquito, "I... …Let me do it."
Ling Chuxia slowly stretched out her hand and reached out to Shi Che, helping him to unlock the unresolved buttons one by one, but she was scared, even though it was already very suppressed, her hands were still shaking and shaking. She unbuttoned a button, but she did not untie it for a long time.
Shi Che fixedly looked at Ling Chuxia. Ling Chuxia stood in front of him, with his head hanging low. He could only see the back of her head and the exposed thin white back of the neck.
Ling Chuxia had just taken a bath, and she carried the fragrance of the bath on her body. She was so close, the faint fragrance from her body was passed on little by little, as if it could confuse people.
Shi Che squinted his black eyes slightly, staring at the thin white spot unconsciously, and a faint dullness appeared in his eyes. However, he could also see Ling Chuxia's body trembling, and his hands unbuttoning his clothes trembling.
He could feel how reluctant Ling Chuxia was to approach him and how much he wanted to escape from him. If it weren't for her, she would probably run faster than anyone else.
Shi Che's inner mania slowly ran across his body again, and he smelled the faint fragrance from Ling Chuxia's body between his nose, which made him even more manic.
He suddenly raised his hand and held down Ling Chuxia's hand that was helping him to unbutton his clothes.
Ling Chuxia's body trembled fiercely, like a bird of horror, and subconsciously raised her head. Shi Che was staring at her without moving, with a pair of bottomless black eyes, like a wrap Frosted obsidian.
Ling Chuxia's pupils suddenly tightened, like a frightened bird, backing reflexively, trying to stay away from danger, she unconsciously stepped back.
However, this step completely defeated Shi Che's final calm.
Her escape was like holding a knife and stabbing him deeply into his heart. He was and bloody, and his muscles were tight. He clasped Ling Chuxia's hand and pulled Ling Chuxia hard. When he arrived, he hugged her, walked to the big bed, and fell heavily on it.
Because Ling Chuxia had just taken a shower, Ling Chuxia was only wearing thin silk pajamas. Shi Che tore it with his big hands, and it was all to pieces. His actions showed no mercy, only rudeness and violentness, as if to bring all his inner anger and anger Depressed, in this way, let Ling Chuxia know.