Chapter 1422 Mr. Gu's Willful Miss (62)

Gu Nanli watched for a few seconds before entering the bathroom to take a shower with an expressionless face. When he came out, he was wearing a bathrobe.

Bai Weiwei was too lazy to look at him, she was flipping through the fashion magazines, as if the colorful fashions on it were more attractive to her than Gu Nanli's long legs.

Gu Nanli's dark hair was wet and water droplets fell from his chin into the loose bathrobe, exposing a large white and strong chest.

He looked at her with deep eyes, and suddenly handed her the white towel in his hand.

Bai Weiwei looked at him inexplicably, with a disgusting tone: "Are you handicapped? Can't you wipe it yourself?"

Gu Nanli: "You are my woman, this is what you should do."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Gu Nanli, did his brain come from the late Qing Dynasty?

The men who dare to say that these days are all single dogs... No, dogs know how to be considerate, how can he be worthy of it.

Gu Nanli: "You wipe, I'll take you on a date."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

In the end, Bai Weiwei really didn't want to talk to this mentally retarded lover. She took the towel, motioned him to sit down, and then put the towel over his head. When she went to the barber shop, the clerk served those customers who didn't buy annual cards.

He wiped his hair with a storm of hands.

Wipe, best to wipe him off his bald head.

Gu Nanli remained motionless, no matter how she wiped him, his face remained calm.

His hair had turned into a chicken coop, the shape of a hurricane ravaged by it.

Seeing that his neck was also wet, Bai Weiwei put the towel on his neck and pressed the towel with her fair fingers, and her movements became gentle.

She wiped his Adam's apple lightly, pulling the ends of the towel back.

This is a dangerous move.

As long as the two ends of the towel are crossed back and strangled, he can be strangled.

Bai Weiwei's eyes became dangerous, her fingers slowly crossed the towels, as long as she tried hard not to relax.

Maybe... can kill Gu Nanli.

Gu Nanli's face was expressionless, as if he didn't know her killing intent.

On the other hand, Bai Weiwei lowered her eyelashes, her eyes were full of gorgeous and cold light, and her slender fingers were slowly exerting force.

Gu Nanli's eyes gradually darkened.

He looked at her indifferently, the eyelashes were still a little damp, the dark messy hair scattered on the white forehead, and the cleanliness of the youth made his indifference a little softer.

This gave Bai Weiwei an illusion.

He used himself as a bait, tempted her to kill him, and then killed her when she was careless.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, then let go of the towel, got up and left without reluctance.

The murder was not carried to the end.

But before she could walk away, a pair of hands clasped her waist and hugged her into a familiar embrace with water vapor.

Gu Nanli's hand clasped the back of her neck, bowed his head and kissed her fragile neck, his teeth almost rubbed against her snow-white skin, leaving ambiguous red marks.

"Why don't you continue and strangle me?"

He waited for her to do it.

Then he will let her know that her strength is not his opponent at all, making her even more desperate.

Bai Weiwei looked indifferent, "What's the benefit of strangling you, I intend to make your life worse than death."

Gu Nanli's kiss stopped for a while, and suddenly he laughed sullenly, his warm breath licked her collarbone.

"I'm waiting, if it wasn't for you, you are indeed an opponent I'm very interested in."

Everything about her seems to be made by him.