Chapter 131: Yuyan sorry, the bath towel fell off

Zi...
There was a sound of clothes being torn apart, Gao Leng felt embarrassed from the cold from the head to the end, he lowered his head silently and looked down.
I saw something springing up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and the speed of expansion was also drunk. The waist of the pants had been stretched a little, and most of it was exposed from the pants without discipline. It was...naughty.
Murong Yuyan followed his gaze and looked down. She obviously hadn't seen this before, her eyes widened at once, and it took about ten seconds to react. She yelled and instinctively covered her eyes. Drill into Gao Leng's arms.
Even though she was wearing a bath towel, how could that little bath towel stop the temptation of the gentle fragrance of the nephrite jade?
Gao Leng looked down at her panicked in her arms. Yu Yan, who had just taken off her makeup and her face, was purer than on TV. Her long eyelashes trembled because of panic. It was never so big on the screen. The beautiful collarbone and the looming business line on the chest are exposed on a scale, showing whiteness and tenderness, and cleanness that has never been touched.
Just like this, falling into his eyes in the cold arms, the fragrance of Yu Yan's body passed over, the faint fragrance of women, very charming. Gao Leng instinctively grasped her arm with both hands, tightly preventing her from falling, but with a hand grip, the soft arm skin was so delicate that it seemed that the skin would be broken with more force.
This feel makes people feel crisp.
Instinctively, he let go again.
Sure enough, the sentence was scared when I held it in my mouth, and I was afraid of breaking it in the palm of my hand. The description was really appropriate.
Murong Yuyan drilled into Gao Leng's arms, and reacted again after a few seconds. How could he get into Gao Leng's arms? This big pervert! Below... the one below! It's really being taken advantage of, taken advantage of!
At this moment, Yu Yan was completely flustered, and the coldness in her eyes was completely gone. The flustered look like a deer made her even more moving.
If you want to see what a messy fairy looks like, look at Murong Yuyan at this moment, that's it.
His face was ashamed, and his eyes were at a loss.
what! She finally reacted, screamed again, pushed Gao Leng away, covered her chest with her hands and jumped: "Flow..."
Before the word "Mang" came out, one foot slipped again, and the whole person fell backward.
How could it be possible to watch the goddess fall into a big horse? Neither Lei Feng nor Superman were as fast as cold. A tiger rushed forward, his eyes and hands were as fast as lightning and thunder, grabbing her arm with one hand and her bath towel with the other.
Two books together, how can the goddess wrestle in front of me? Great joke of the century! Gao Leng grabbed it confidently.
One hand instinctively pulled Yu Yan, and the other tugged forcefully.
Zi...
It was this familiar voice again, and the fragrance of this fragrance.
It's just that this time it was not torn, but to tear off Murong Yuyan's bath towel around her delicate body.
This time, without her screaming, she was as if struck by lightning. Too surprised she opened her mouth blankly, looking at Gao Leng.
The high-cold eyeballs were about to fall out, I saw Murong Yuyan standing in front of him gracefully, her hair scattered around her waist to block a trace of spring, her beautiful body was not stained with a trace of dust. .
The most is the snow-white skin, and the head that is shaking high and cold is humming.
Murong Yuyan reacted violently, and she pulled the towel on Gao Leng's hand to immediately surround her body, but her hands shook so badly, the straps on her chest were tied several times before they were fastened, and she shook her body to put the bathrobe. Putting it on, there was no sound during the whole process.
It's just that the petite body was shaking badly, and the smooth and well-proportioned calves were shaking constantly, seeming to be unsteady.
"This..." At this moment, Gao Leng felt that he had to say something, so he apologized sincerely: "I'm really sorry, Miss Yu Yan, tore off your bath towel. I didn't mean it. Seeing you fall, instinctively I really don’t want to help you, I really didn’t mean it on purpose!"
Zi...
It's this familiar voice again, you don't need to look at it to know that the pants were torn a little bit by the more passionate second brother.
"Rogue!" The words were round and deafening, Murong Yuyan turned her head quickly, Yu pointed at the evaluation coldly, this evaluation was really powerless to refute at this moment.
Can't these pants fight for breath? ! Really! Gao Leng reluctantly closed his eyes slightly.
"Yu Yan, you take a bath too." The two were facing each other, and one person came in to break the embarrassment. It was Meng Xiaoyun. Yu Yan hurriedly tightened the bathrobe on her chest and gave a deep stare, her eyes gleaming a little.
"You look so beautiful in your bathrobe." Meng Xiaoyun stood next to her, eyes full of light.
Gao Leng quickly took a bath towel to block the lower abdomen.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who is bullying you?!" Meng Xiaoyun finally moved his eyes away from her delicate body, and found the strangeness on Murong Yuyan's face.
I saw that her face, which was not stained with a trace of powder, was as red as a rosy cloud, although the tears in her eyes had just been wiped off quickly, but there was still a little crystal on her long eyelashes.
As soon as Meng Xiaoyun's gaze fell on Gao Leng who was within easy reach, hostility surged out. Sometimes the hostility between a man and a man is an instinct. There is no need for dialogue, no need to see, or even eye contact.
Meng Xiaoyun was instinctively aware that Yu Yan’s tears might have something to do with the naked boy in front of him. When he looked at the coldness, he looked dignified, and his sturdy figure made Meng Xiaoyun feel ashamed and become increasingly hostile. .
Gao Leng naturally felt Meng Xiaoyun's hostility. He couldn't say anything, so he glanced at Yuyan. What would he say?
Seeing that the second generation of the richest man seems to have a close relationship with her, it is impossible to avoid misfortune. Although I did it by myself, I have to admit it.
After all, this is about the girl's reputation.
What's more, this is the goddess in his mind for many years, and this is indeed a big deal. Just as Gao Leng wanted to say something, Murong Yuyan turned her head to Meng Xiaoyun and replied without angrily: "I just got the facial cleanser in my eyes. It hurts. I don't know if there are eye drops here."
Using her charming eyes deeply, Gao Leng gave Gao Leng a stare, and Gao Leng quickly swallowed what he had said.
"Here's medicine, I'll find it for you." When Meng Xiaoyun heard this, he ran out to find medicine.
Gao Leng moved his lips, wanting to say something, Murong Yuyan glanced at him coldly, moved his lips, her voice was chilly: "The matter is known by heaven and earth, you know and I know."
After speaking, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Daughter, come to the hot spring, it is good for you." At the door, Ouyang Yuyan's mother called out kindly, urging her.
"Well, here it is."
Murong Yuyan looked at herself in the mirror, the flustered expression on her face still remained, but most of them returned to coldness, and the fairy's elegant temperament returned to her.
She never looked at Gao Leng again, and went straight out.