Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 160 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 19

Wang Tianfeng felt the gentle moans of the person in his arms, and his heart was deeply touched by her.

He held the back of her head with one hand and gently stroked her hair with the other.

There was a hint of tenderness and fondness in his eyes, as if telling her that he was willing to do everything for her.

Chu Huan felt Wang Tianfeng's gentle touch, and she felt an unprecedented peace and happiness.

She raised her head and looked at Wang Tianfeng, her eyes revealing a hint of attachment and longing.

Wang Tianfeng picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Put me down quickly! You are still injured!" Chu Hua still felt sorry for her man.

"Don't worry, you're fine now. In the past... no matter how serious the injury was, you had to train every day. With your small body, you're not even as heavy as a sandbag!" Wang Tianfeng even threw Chu Hua in his arms up.

Chu Hua was surrounded by Wang Tianfeng's warm embrace, and she felt warm and safe.

Wang Tianfeng walked leisurely and powerfully, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if nothing could stop him.

Chu Hua lowered her head shyly, her face pressed against Wang Tianfeng's chest, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat.

Wang Tianfeng gently placed Chu Hua on the sink. He leaned over, looked deeply into Chu Hua's eyes, then slowly lowered his head and kissed her again.

Chu Huan felt a strong shock. She tried to struggle, but was tied tightly in Wang Tianfeng's arms.

Wang Tianfeng ignored Chu Hua's rejection, and his kiss became more and more gentle and passionate.

Chu Huan felt herself melting in his passion; her resistance gradually disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented numbness and throbbing.

Wang Tianfeng began to feel Chu Hua's body gradually becoming softer, and her arms began to actively wrap around his neck, which made him feel satisfied and excited.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Chu Hua's face had turned red all the way to her neck, her eyes were filled with shyness, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Tianfeng.

Wang Tianfeng was completely amused by Chu Hua's cute appearance. He chuckled, pinched Chu Hua's nose helplessly, and said, "Little guy, are you shy?"

Wang Tianfeng turned Chu Hua around and made her face the mirror.

Chu Huan looked at herself in the mirror. Her face had turned red to her ears, and she exuded an indescribable charm.

"Okay, don't be shy, I won't laugh at you." Wang Tianfeng comforted Chu Hua softly.

"It's so prickly..." Chu Huan bravely reached out and pulled Wang Tianfeng's mustache.

Chu Hua didn't expect that pulling the mustache would feel so good. It was a little prickly, but it was really fun.

"What? Like it?" Wang Tianfeng asked Chu Huan.

Chu Hua nodded hesitantly.

Then, Wang Tianfeng grabbed her hand, and the next second, his lips were imprinted on the palm of her hand.

Chu Huan was stunned. Her heart started beating rapidly when she thought about how he had just kissed her.

What to do... He is deliberately teasing her again.

What Chu Hua didn't know was that when she pulled Wang Tianfeng's mustache, Wang Tianfeng originally planned to slap Chu Hua's perky butt hard, but when he thought that their bodies were not yet completely familiar with each other, he braked in time and kissed the palm of her hand instead.

Wang Tianfeng felt the shyness of the person in his arms, and a sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

He gently rubbed Chu Hua's cheek with his stubble, feeling the delicateness of her skin. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take in all the unique scent of her body.

"What...what are you doing?" Chu Hua was a little at a loss as to what to do with Wang Tianfeng's sudden action. Her face turned even redder, as if it was about to bleed.

"I like the smell of you and the way you look shy."

Wang Tianfeng whispered into Chu Hua's ear, his voice full of temptation and warmth.

Chu Hua's heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Wang Tianfeng held Chu Huan's face in his hands and gently wiped away the tears from her face that he had kissed. His movements were so gentle, as if he was treating a precious treasure.

When Wang Tianfeng offered to help Chu Hua wash her face, Chu Hua immediately refused: "No, I can do it myself."

Her hand just reached for the facial cleanser on the sink, but her fingers were shaking slightly and she looked a little clumsy.

During this process, she keenly felt that Wang Tianfeng's eyes had never left her, as if he was appreciating a work of art, which made her feel her heart beating fast.

Seeing this, Wang Tianfeng did not insist anymore and just stood aside. His eyes were gentle and a smile blossomed in them.

He seemed to be learning how to wash her face from Chu Hua, and he looked at her with a bit of doting.

Her clear eyes and pretty face look even more charming with the embellishment of water droplets.

Finally, Chu Huan produced foam and carefully applied it on her face.

After washing, Chu Hua raised her head and looked at Wang Tianfeng through the mirror. There was shyness in her eyes, mixed with a hint of pride.

Wang Tianfeng just smiled warmly. He reached out, picked up the towel beside him, and gently wiped the water droplets off her face.

After finishing breakfast, Chu Hua looked at the stubble on Wang Tianfeng's face and couldn't bear it anymore.

Chu Huan took Wang Tianfeng out of the house and came to the busy commercial street nearby.

The two walked hand in hand through the bustling streets. Wang Tianfeng had a calm and composed look on his face, while Chu Huan was like a happy bird, jumping around him non-stop, her joy beyond words.

Walking into the dazzling store, Chu Hua happily selected razors.

Wang Tianfeng could vaguely see what Chu Huan was holding in his hand. He touched his beard. Could it be that Huan Huan disliked him?

Oh... when they were kissing, Huanhuan said he was piercing her.

"How about this?" Chu Hua held a metal-cased razor and turned to ask Wang Tianfeng for his opinion.

Wang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows, took the razor, looked at it for a while, and then deliberately teased her.

"If Huanhuan shaves me herself, I will be very satisfied with any razor she uses."

Chu Hua's face turned slightly red when she heard this. She knew that Wang Tianfeng was flirting with her again.

On the way back, Wang Tianfeng gently shook the shopping bag in his hand, which contained the razor and foam carefully selected by Chu Hua.

The two of them held hands and walked through the bustling crowd, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

After returning home, Chu Huan called Wang Tianfeng into the bathroom and prepared to shave him "personally".

Warm steam filled the mirror in the bathroom. Chu Hua first carefully softened the beard on Wang Tianfeng's face with warm water, and then carefully applied shaving foam on him.

Every time the razor in his hand came close to his skin, the slight scraping sound accompanied by Wang Tianfeng's steady breathing made Chu Hua feel her heartbeat quicken.