Chapter 21 Skin Hunger/Thirst
Chapter 21 Skin Hunger
There are a lot of debris placed in the kitchen, and some cabinets also have some ornaments.
Without warning, a porcelain bottle placed on the edge of the shelf fell down. In the blink of an eye, Song Ranran subconsciously reached out and pulled Rong Zhou.
Just now, Song Ranran grabbed Rong Zhou's naked wrist directly, and the skin touched each other, instantly awakening the strong perception of touch on Rong Zhou's skin.
The next second, the crisp sound of porcelain cracking sounded in the air.
On the smooth and hard floor, the bottle was broken into several pieces due to the impact, and several pieces were smashed into slightly distant corners.
After confirming that there were no signs of shaking on the other items on the shelf, Song Ranran turned around and looked at Rong Zhou. "A thing suddenly fell down just now. There were still many fragments on the ground here. It was not very safe, so I'd better go out first..."
Song Ranran turned around and said, and suddenly paused after seeing Rong Zhou's reaction.
It seems that something is not right...
Rong Zhou lowered his eyes, and his dark pupils became extremely dark, as if they were reflected in the deep twilight sky. When he heard Song Ranran's voice looking up, he was stared at by the pair of black eyes that were so good to see, but there was no reason for a vague sense of danger.
Rong Zhou had no way to pay attention to the prices falling on the ground. At this moment, all his attention was attracted by an indescribable feeling.
The wrists were tightly surrounded by the girl's hands, Song Ranran's skin was smooth and delicate, and the warm touch was clearly perceived. There was a certain desire inside the body that was vaguely awakened.
He lowered his eyes and covered all the strange emotions in his eyes.
"Rong Zhou... are you okay?" Song Ranran asked cautiously.
No, you were scared just now?
This thought came to my mind, and was instantly extinguished by Song Ranran.
As long as she thinks about Rong Zhou's cold and indifferent attitude, who seems to be calm and rational in everything, Song Ranran feels that this guess is impossible.
"Hand, let go."
A few seconds later, a voice that Rong Zhou seemed a little cold.
Listening carefully, it seems to be a little squinting.
Realizing that he was still holding someone's hand, and the other party seemed not very happy about it, Song Ranran immediately let go of his hand.
"Sorry." She whispered awkwardly and politely.
I understand, it must be a cleansing offender.
The super serious patient with cleanliness usually feels extremely uncomfortable when someone dares to touch him. After reading many novel characters in his previous life, Song Ranran automatically attributes Rong Zhou to such people.
I heard that some serious people may even feel disgusted.
Song Ranran secretly glanced at Rong Zhou's serious expression in front of him, and pursed her lips.
In fact, her hands are really not dirty.
She also loves cleanliness.
This is the first time she feels so disgusted by someone...
However, after looking at the delicate and handsome face that was so close, Song Ranran felt a little unhappy.
Some people have more or less strange diseases, which she can understand.
There were sharp pieces of porcelain on the kitchen floor. If I didn't see it, it would be extremely unsafe. When a servant heard the sound coming from the living room to clean up, Song Ranran and Rong Zhou went out first.
After this happened, Song Ranran was not in the mood to get the fruit, so she was about to go upstairs and go back to the room.
At the entrance of the stairs, Rong Zhou and Song Ranran were standing, but...
The distance Rong Zhou stood was slightly far from Song Ranran.
"You first." He raised his eyes slightly and said to Zhou.
Seeing Rong Zhou's intention to walk together, Song Ranran nodded and then walked up the stairs.
Behind him, Rong Zhou stood quietly.
At the hem of the shirt, the man's hands with smooth lines tightened slightly.
The moment Song Ranran let go of her hand just now, her body instinctively wanted to miss more and be restrained by habitually.
...
After Song Ranran climbed a staircase, she suddenly heard a low-sounding male voice downstairs.
"Thank you just now."
I'm really going to be driven crazy by homework these days, and the author's hair is almost gone.
Heart-to-heart,
Chapter completed!