When I put it back on, I burst into flames

Chapter 32

Back in the suite, Yan Chen went to the hall and turned on the TV.

"Although the local news channel will be slower, if something happens, it will report it as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about missing the news..."

He said this to make people feel relieved to remove makeup, but at the moment he turned his head, he bumped into Lu Yunpian who was approaching, and the corner of his lips brushed the other's forehead.

The words circled in his mouth and then disappeared, his mind went blank, he forgot what he was going to say, and just stared blankly at the pair of cat eyes that were gradually approaching.

Lu Yunpian rubbed the place where he was hit, and continued to approach, reaching out to rub Yan Chen's face.

He clearly remembered that the mask was near here, why he couldn't touch the place where it was glued together, even if the technique was too good.

Yan Chen's Adam's apple rolled, and he stretched out his hand to grab the soft and fussy little hand, it would be bad if he continued to touch it like this.

"Wait, don't move, it will be fine soon." Lu Yunpian simply pushed the person onto the sofa, and then moved to Yan Chen's neck to find the place where the mask was glued.

The breath fell to the neck little by little, Yan Chen's whole body was tense, and a few veins popped out of Lu Yunpian's hand, as if he was trying to endure it.

"Are you testing me?" Yan Chen smiled wryly, clenched his fist tightly with the other hand on his knee, trying to suppress the churning desire in his heart, and solemnly said: "I am different from that person."

So before you agree, never do something that makes you sad.

Lu Yunpian finally found the glued place, he stretched out his hand to grab the edge, and with a light pull, the mask was completely torn off, revealing Yan Chen's handsome face with forbearance.

He stood up, tore off the mask in his hand, and asked with some doubts, "Testing for what?"

Looking at the mask thrown into the trash can, Yan Chen suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, stood up stiffly with his back to Lu Yunpian, and walked towards the bathroom.

"It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable on my face, go take a shower first."

"Okay." Lu Yunpian nodded, and skillfully tore off the mask from her face, wondering, "Uncomfortable? Didn't the material for the mask not be selected properly?"

He touched his face, but he didn't feel anything strange. Maybe Yan Chen was allergic to some ingredients. His health didn't seem to be very good in this life.

Yan Chen, who didn't go far, also heard this sentence, he paused, and finally pretended not to hear, went into the bathroom silently, and used actions to push the misunderstanding to the end.

He can't honestly say that it's not that he's uncomfortable on the top, but that he's uncomfortable on the bottom.

Lu Yunpian sat on the sofa drowsy, the phone was quiet, and there was no report on the bad incident on the TV. Tonight was as calm as if all his preparations were like a joke.

After a long time, a slightly cold body approached the sofa.

Lu Yunpian opened her eyes, and saw her eight-pack abs dangling in front of her eyes. It was Yan Chen who was only wearing a towel.

There were still some unwiped water droplets on Yan Chen's body, mixed with the faint mint fragrance of the shower gel, it was inexplicably sensual and sexy.

A thin blush crept up on Lu Yunpian's fair face, and he leaned back subconsciously, trying to avoid this irresistible beauty crit.

Yan Chen frowned slightly, raised the blanket in his hand, and explained: "I just came out of the shower and saw you fell asleep on the sofa. The temperature of the air conditioner is a bit low. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I want to cover you with a blanket." .”

"Thank you..." Lu Yunpian also felt that she was overreacting, and she often went to the bathhouse before, why is she so embarrassing today.

He took the blanket, then turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, pretending to change the subject inadvertently: "You don't seem to be in good health, so it's better not to take a cold shower."

Yan Chen sat on the sofa, glanced at the unaware man with a complex expression, and slowly let out a breath of gloom, who did he take the cold shower for?

Lu Yunpian hadn't removed her makeup yet, her lips were a little pale, at this moment she was leaning on the sofa with a blanket in her arms and closed her eyes to rest, with a sickness that made Yan Chen flustered.

Yan Chen got up and went to the washstand to get makeup remover, poured it on a cotton pad and then returned to the sofa, wetting Lu Yunpian's lips little by little.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yunpian was startled by the coldness of her mouth, and opened her eyes in a daze. Yan Chen's handsome face was right in front of him, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and her eyes were full of concentration.

After the initial coldness, he could feel the warmth from the cotton pad, which was the temperature of Yan Chen's fingers.

Lu Yunpian's face became hot little by little, he grabbed the cotton pad hastily, and said, "I'll do it myself."

His movements were not as gentle as Yan Chen's. He rubbed his mouth randomly a few times, and then saw the dark yellow on the cotton pad. He looked back at the TV that entered the advertisement, and said, "It seems that he hasn't done anything yet." , I'll take off my make-up and take a shower first."

Yan Chen stared at Lu Yunpian's red lips, his eyes gradually dimmed, he forced himself to lower his head, and after a while he answered to the empty hall: "Okay."

Lu Yunpian felt that there was something wrong with him today, he paused with his hand to turn on the shower, and turned to the blue side, the cold water rushed down from the top of his head, extinguishing the emotions that hadn't yet risen and the inexplicable heat.

Sure enough, cold water can calm people down.

Um?Why did he say sure enough?

After taking a bath, Lu Yunpian wrapped the bath towel and was about to go out, when she suddenly remembered the scene of Yan Chen showing her eight-pack abs, and silently backed away.

This kid doesn't like to put on clothes after bathing. He must have learned from him, so in order to let Yan Chen dress well, he decided to set an example and go out of the bath shirtless from today.

All his clothes were left in the hotel, and he could only wear the pajamas that Yan Chen prepared for him.

It was already late at night, and the clothing store outside had already closed, so what Yan Chen could take out was his spare pajamas for changing and washing.

Lu Yunpian's stature is relatively small. To him, this dress is like an oversized boyfriend style pajamas. Only the top can cover the bottom of the legs, and there is no need for pants.

He originally wanted to go out like this, but suddenly thought of a picture of his boyfriend's shirt that he saw on Weibo today, and felt that this was inappropriate, so he reluctantly put on the baggy trousers.

Yan Chen sat on the sofa with a blank expression, playing the Heart Sutra repeatedly in the Bluetooth headset, recalling in his mind that Lu Yunpian only wore a bath towel, and occasionally changed into a boyfriend's shirt, all in all, it was very tempting.

What he has to do is to suppress the desire in his heart, no matter what appearance Lu Yunpian appears in later, he can calmly go up to him, naturally pull her to sit beside him, and blow-dry his hair for tick-tock.

He has endured it all his life, and he can't fall short at this time.

The restlessness in his heart was finally suppressed, Yan Chen took off the bluetooth headset and put it on the table, prepared the hair dryer and towel, and his eyes returned to their usual gentle and desireless look.

There was a soft "click" sound from the bathroom, Yan Chen turned his head, and the words of inviting someone to come over and blow dry his hair were stuck in his throat.

Lu Yunpian came out with wet and messy hair, the oversized pullover pajamas made him extremely petite, maybe the pants were too loose, he had to hold the bottom of the pants with one hand, with a rare distress on his face, like an adolescent thief A child in adult clothes is a bit too cute.

"Would you like to help me dry my hair?" Lu Yunpian came over and asked when she saw the complete equipment on the table.

He is really lazy to blow-dry his hair.

"Ah."

Yan Chen didn't know where to put his gaze, he just felt that he couldn't see enough. It turned out that the tall figure standing in front of him was so petite and cute, as if he could put it in his arms all the time.

"That's great." Lu Yunpian happily sat down between Yan Chen's spread legs so that he could blow dry her hair.

The neckline of this pajamas is too loose, and from Yan Chen's perspective, you can even see the red plum on Lu Yunpian's chest.

Yan Chen's throat moved, only to feel that he was extremely thirsty.

He closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra silently in his heart. When he reached the third sentence, he couldn't recite any more, so he could only pull the blanket next to him to cover Lu Yunpian.

"Drips from your hair will wet your pajamas, making it uncomfortable to sleep in later."

Lu Yunpian suddenly realized, and squinted comfortably to enjoy Yan Chen's hair blowing service.

Yan Chen's movements were very gentle, accompanied by gentle rubbing and warm wind, the sleepy Lu Yunpian fell backwards, leaning against a warm and firm chest.

If it was a normal day, Yan Chen would definitely wrap the person in his arms without any trace, and would not go too far in planning to boil the frog in warm water, but today he is only flustered, fearing that the water is too hot and the frog will jump up Put the pot upside down on his head.

Yan Chen moved back quietly, trying to keep his body not so stiff and his heartbeat not speeding up, but he was still discovered.

"Are you sick?"

Lu Yunpian opened her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and her ears were right where her heart was.

He heard it right, his heartbeat accelerated again, and it was shockingly fast.

Yan Chen, who was caught in the act, didn't hide anymore, and turned off the noisy hair dryer, his voice was hoarse: "What do you think?"

Feeling the vibration from the opponent's chest, mixed with the chaotic heartbeat, Lu Yunpian asked uncertainly, "Are you staying up late again?"

It's no wonder that he had such thoughts, the coma when they first met him was too shocking, and he couldn't forget it for a while.

Yan Chen put the hair dryer on the table, brushed Lu Yunpian's soft and shiny hair with his hand, and said, "I didn't stay up all night, and my health is also very good. Guess why my heartbeat speeds up under such circumstances?"

Lu Yunpian thought about it seriously, and there was a gap in a certain door that he had been reluctant to open, and a thin red thread protruded from it. His intuition told him that as long as he grasped this thread, he would know all about it. the truth.

Just when he was about to catch the ball of thread, the phone rang suddenly, shattering all his thoughts.

Lin Lifei roared from the other side: "Lu Yunpian, get up quickly! Check to see if the fire has burned inside, if not, run out quickly, if you can't run out, tie up the sheets and jump off, the air mattress is laid on the bottom! Hurry up! Call back quickly!"

At the same time, the news channel on the TV also began to change the picture, showing the scene of firefighters struggling to put out the fire:

"The following is a piece of news. A fire suddenly broke out in the Lijing Hotel next to Liming Film and Television City. According to the hotel account manager, because a guest destroyed the smoke alarm today, no one noticed when room 7802 was on fire. Another guest was resting, but firefighters were unable to enter the room due to the rapidity of the fire...”

Room 7802 of Lijing Hotel is the room where Lu Yunpian lived before.

The author has something to say: Yan Chen: One misstep will cause eternal hatred, and a coma will cause my reputation to be ruined.