Chapter 145 I like everything.
Chapter 145 I like everything.
Before the man could react, he felt a heavy kiss on his body. Then the impatient guy tore off the towel wrapped around his lower body and threw it behind him.
He Ci leaned over Shou Sui and carefully examined his naked body from top to bottom with his dim eyes. He felt relieved when he didn't find any signs of serious injuries.
Although the time they were apart was not long, he was worried about Shousui every moment during those three days and eight hours. He was afraid that he would be bullied when he was not around, and that Shousui would get hurt without telling him.
Even though Shousui's evolution speed was already incredible and his strength was almost surpassing his, He Ci still felt that Shousui would only be safe if he stayed by his side and was protected by him.
Shousui's cheeks felt hot from He Ci's unblinking, scorching gaze. "What are you looking at? Get out of my way!" He raised his hand and pushed the man aside, then hurriedly sat up on the bed.
As he put on the clean clothes on the bed, he said, "I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"???" He Ci half stood up, looking at him with a wronged, puzzled and confused face. "No, what did I do wrong?"
Shousui put on his clothes and turned around. He lifted a few strands of the man's hair and pulled them twice, frowning, "Did a dog chew your hair?"
"Uh," He Ci grabbed a handful of hair and looked at the ends, looking puzzled, "I shaved it myself, what's wrong?"
What else? He was just too much of an eyesore! He didn't even recognize He Ci when he met him at the Crescent Hotel today!
Shousui got out of bed and found a pair of scissors, then turned to the man and shouted, "Come here, I'll trim it for you."
Was he being disliked? He Ci stared at the scissors in his hand, and had no choice but to get out of bed and walk towards Shou Sui.
Shousui pushed He Ci to sit in a chair, then picked up a tablecloth and tied it around his neck to prevent his hair from falling all over his body.
Then he took a small comb in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other hand and trimmed the hair. His expression and cutting method looked more professional than that of professional teacher Tony. At least that's what He Ci thought.
In less than five minutes, Shousui finished the work. He turned around and stood in front of He Ci, pinched the man's chin and stared at him from side to side for a few times, then smiled with satisfaction, "This is what it looks like!"
Shousui couldn't wait to pull Heci to the dressing mirror in the bathroom and motioned the man to inspect his artistic achievements, "See if it looks better than before?"
He Ci pulled away the tablecloth with a look of disgust, then looked up at himself in the mirror.
He looked left and right, sideways and vertically, and replied with a sincere but somewhat provocative look, "Aren't they all the same?"
"..." Shousui was speechless. No wonder this guy could cut his hair into the same dog-bitten style as before. He doesn't have any artistic cells at all. How can he judge beauty and ugliness?
Before Shou Sui trimmed his hair, the man's messy hair had a killer temperament, not to mention how eye-catching it was. Anyway, he was quite satisfied with the way He Ci looked after trimming his hair. Although it was shorter than the wolf-tail hair when he first met He Ci, it was much better than the dog-bitten style hair that he cut himself with a dagger.
The bangs above his eyebrows fell naturally on both sides in a 4:6 ratio. The hair on both sides of his temples was thinned and trimmed short to reveal his ears. The hair on the occipital bone at the back of his head was trimmed into a gradually increasing layered structure with short top and long bottom.
This fashionable and cutting-edge mullet hairstyle matches the man's strong facial lines, and the deep and three-dimensional facial features add a touch of wildness and domineering.
Seeing that Shou Sui was not satisfied with his reply, He Ci put his arm around his waist and pulled him towards himself, whispering in his ear, "But, as long as it's you who cut it, I like it no matter how it looks."
"You can tame corpses and cut hair. What other skills do you have that I don't know? Huh?" He Ci put a little force on Shousui's waist, and their lower bodies were tightly pressed together.
Fits perfectly.
He Ci's frivolous tone and hot breath sprayed on his earlobe, making him itchy. There was also something under his body that he touched through the clothes, and the vague outline of a half-raised head was already visible. Shou Sui's face was flushed involuntarily, he shrank his neck and pushed the man, "Stop it, it's not over yet!"
He spread his hands towards He Ci, "Hurry up and use your points to exchange for a razor and shaving cream. The new stubble on your chin is hurting me!"
He searched the whole room but couldn't find all the shaving tools. Shousui touched his chin. The man's newly emerged short and hard stubble was so prickly that he hated it.
He Ci smiled and handed the exchanged items to him, "Then help me shave it clean."
Shousui put the tools one by one on the side of the sink, then asked He Ci to wash his face with warm water first. He also washed his hands first, and then cleaned and disinfected the razor.
When applying shaving cream to the man, He Ci's restless hands kept touching and scratching his body. Although Shou Sui was dissatisfied, he did not scold him, but from time to time he would glare at the man with a reproachful look.
"I'm going to start shaving, don't move." After everything was ready, Shousui reminded.
He Ci cooperated by raising his chin and moving closer to him, pursing his thin lips to signal him to come directly.
Shousui saw that his hand, which was on his lower back just now, had slipped down to his buttocks without him noticing. He Ci had already reminded him but he still had no intention of letting go. Shousui could not help but slap the hands that were grabbing his buttocks away. "If you touch me again, I will scratch you because of my shaking hands. Don't blame me."
"No complaints." He Ci shook his head slightly, looking like he could hardly hold back his smile, and once again put his hand on Shou Sui's lower back.
Shousui said no more. With a helpless look on his face, he began to concentrate and shave the man's stubble seriously.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly from beginning to end. "Go, wash it clean." Shousui pushed Heci to the sink and hurried to wash his face right after shaving.
The man obediently washed off the shaving cream left on his face. Turning back, He Ci looked at the towel hanging on the side and gestured to Shou Sui, who was unable to take care of himself, "Wipe it off."
“……” Shousui really wanted to throw the towel directly on his face.
Although he was thinking about it, his hands took the towel and patiently wiped the excess water droplets off He Ci's face.
He Ci grabbed Shou Sui's wrist and suddenly pushed him against the edge of the washbasin. The man rubbed his chin against his face and whispered, "Still want to get the tattoo?"
Maybe it was because the razor was sharp, or because of his skill, the man's chin returned to its former smoothness after shaving off the stubble, without any stubble at all. Shousui shook his head and rubbed against him affectionately, "No more piercing."
He Ci smiled knowingly, lifted his chin and kissed those lips that he had been craving since he entered the room.
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