Chapter Ninety-Three: "Can't Be Messed With"
The dazzling sunlight shone into the house, and An Chuyin impatiently covered it with her hands. Kwon Zedu, who was in light sleep, was woken up by this small action, and he pressed the button next to the bed to open and close the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window automatically.
There was no sunlight all of a sudden, and An Chuyin was a little unaccustomed. She opened her eyes, turned around, and asked with a slight snort, "Awake?" She pressed her temples and asked, "Did I drink a lot last night?"
"En!" Thinking of last night, Quan Zedui became angry. lit the fire, and didn't help put out the fire, "Chu Yin, you are not allowed to play with fire in the future!" Quan Zedui said specially, very, very seriously.
An Chuyin was a little confused, playing with fire? She didn't smoke or barbecue, so where did she come from? So, she asked, "Why am I playing with fire?"
Seeing An Chuyin, who was eager to learn, Quan Zedui felt a little hot more and more. In the next second, Quan Zedui kissed An Chuyin without warning. This time the kiss was different, a little angry, a little patient. The kiss ended, and An Chuyin hadn't eased up. Kwon Zedui flicked her forehead with his fingers helplessly, always feeling that he liked a fool, but it was a little fool who made his heart itch.
At this time, An Chuyin understood playing with fire. When did she tease him?"When did I tease you?" It was that I really drank the fragments last night, otherwise I might have no face in the quilt at this time to come out to see Quan Zedui.
"I don't know who lay on top of me last night, saying that she was on top of me. Quan Zewan hugged An Chuyin's thin waist and let her whole body press on herself.
An Chuyin blushed instantly, and remembered all the scenes from last night. Her cheeks were already red and unpresentable, and An Chuyin struggled to hide under the quilt. This man can't be messed with, let alone ignited. This is an incisive summary summed up by An Chuyin for future generations many years later.
"I'll clean you up in the evening!" Quan Zedui took a sip on An Chuyin's face and said ambiguously behind her ear.
An Chuyin just wanted to say: I was wrong!
Kwon Ze Twilight is: Yes, then let you play freely on me or under me.
The two of them rubbed for a long time before they got dressed and came out of the room.
A group of people sitting in the private box looked at the two of them with the eyes I knew. An Chuyin's face turned red, and his head was lowered.
"Brother. I slept very comfortably last night!" Chu Zhehan quipped.
Speaking of last night, Kwon Taek Twilight's temples jumped. The face - blackened. "Later, Zhehan is going to invite everyone to soak in the natural hot springs. His voice was neither loud nor small, and everyone at the table could hear it very clearly. Chu Zhehan was stunned, he wanted to invite a hot spring, why didn't he know?
"No, no, I didn't!" Chu Zhehan immediately retorted.
"Zhehan, it's quite generous!"
"By the way, a new natural hot spring has recently opened, so why don't you go there!"
"It seems to be quite expensive over there, it's okay! Our Young Master Chu is rich!" They didn't seem to hear Chu Zhehan's denial, and they were still discussing it vigorously.
Chu Zhehan summed up one sentence: Quan Zedu, don't mess with it, don't make jokes, otherwise you will suffer. Chu Zhehan seemed to see the dear red hairy grandfather walking from his own pocket to someone else's pocket, and he didn't look back.
So, after breakfast, a group of people are ready to set off for the hot springs. I heard that the fuel cost is still Chu Zhehan's bag, and he is worthy of our Young Master Chu!