Chapter 228: Medals
Zhao Jing slowly sat up straight, expecting that the soft and tender little hand could touch more of his skin.
As soon as he sat up straight, Zhou Huaiyu immediately saw that there was a long scar on his originally smooth back. However, this scar, instead of making her feel that she had destroyed this perfect body, made her feel that it was supposed to be like this.
Just like him, at first glance, he looks like a gentleman, embroidered pillows, and knows how to fly and do evil all day long, but in places that people can't see, this person is smart and wise, with outstanding vision, and is full of decisiveness and ruthlessness that does not match his age.
Sensing that Zhou Huaiyu's hand touched his scar, Zhao Jing couldn't help but move, and then asked, "Do you think it's ugly?" "In a woman's eyes, all scars are ugly. This scar was the one that he couldn't help but hurt his abdomen when he went south before, and he was even slashed on the back.
"It's not ugly, a man's scar is a man's medal!" Zhou Huaiyu didn't want to say it, and after she said it, she began to blush again.
She actually said that he was a "man", obviously, in her consciousness, didn't she treat him as a boy? Zhou Huaiyu was a little confused for a while.
However, at this time, Zhao Jing felt that today was simply his lucky day, and even felt that Zhou Fatniu had left the capital, just like a different person, no longer always talking angry at him, but every sentence seemed to be specially prepared for him, picking up what he liked to hear.
"Didn't you eat enough just now, why don't you have any strength, let you wipe my back, you can't do it like this!"
Zhou Huaiyu came back to his senses and snorted: "Don't call it pain for a while!" As he spoke, his subordinates pressed on Zhao Jing's back with great force, rubbed it hard, and within two strokes, the originally fair skin became red.
Zhou Huaiyu herself felt a little embarrassed, because she did it on purpose, but she saw that Zhao Jing didn't even say a word, and even when he stopped, he deliberately mocked: "What, this is no strength?" Zhou Huaiyu was no longer "ashamed", as if he would not give up if he didn't wipe off a layer of Zhao Jing's skin.
Because Zhou Huaiyu rubbed the bath so hard, the charming atmosphere at the beginning had long been gone, but it didn't take a while, she began to feel that she had no strength, but in order to prevent Zhao Jing from having another chance to laugh at her, and she also secretly asked him to "slap a swollen face and become fat", obviously her skin was red, but she still screamed that she didn't feel it, so the idea that it was bound to make him hurt was still scrubbing hard in the bath.
In fact, according to her rubbing method, she hasn't taken a bath for a year, and she has washed it clean, and Zhao Jing's idea is just to tease her.
But gradually, as the little woman behind him breathed heavier and heavier, and occasionally sprayed on his back when he didn't pay attention to approaching, the dark itch that rushed directly to his lower abdomen made him start to sit still, moving for a while, moving for a while.
"What are you moving, is it hurting?" Zhou Huaiyu found that Zhao Jing couldn't sit still, and he was secretly proud in his heart, so he deliberately leaned forward and gloated in his ear.
But she didn't know that her action like this caused her breath to fall on his neck and ears, directly causing him to react somewhere in his body.
Zhao Jing leaned forward suddenly, and said a little angrily: "Hmph, with your little mosquito strength, don't want to make your master say a word after rubbing for a hundred years!" ”
Zhou Huaiyu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back, but after the shooting, both of them were stunned.
Zhao Jing turned his head and looked at Zhou Huaiyu who was staring at his hand blankly, his eyes narrowed, and in the next second, Zhou Huaiyu was so frightened that he threw the rag directly on his face and fled.
Fortunately, this time Zhao Jing was only wearing a pair of pants, and he didn't have time to catch her, so Zhou Huaiyu went out of the room smoothly. But after she went out, she forgot to close the door, or Zhao Jing roared "close the door" in the house, she stuck out her tongue, turned back and closed the door, before closing the door, she also made a face at him defiantly, went downstairs in a good mood, sat in the hall and let Xiao Er serve a plate of snacks, and listened to the people on the street while eating comfortably.
Without Zhou Huaiyu by his side, Zhao Jing naturally finished washing quickly, but he instructed Xiao Er to send two buckets of hot water after a while.
Although Zhou Huaiyu looked at the street, she was always paying attention to the movement in her room, so she saw Zhao Jing as soon as she came out, and when she saw Zhao Jing signaling her to go up, she was still a little timid in her heart, and she didn't know if he would give her "settle accounts after bathing" again.
But this time, Zhao Jing suddenly spoke a lot, "I called hot water again, you clean yourself up in a while, and I'll wait downstairs." ”
Similarly, in order to escape, she smeared these things on her face, Zhou Huaiyu also felt very uncomfortable, now that she has been caught up by Zhao Jing, she naturally has no need to disguise, so she nodded honestly, lest Zhao Jing change for a while, and did not plan to wait outside, but to enter the house to "serve" her.
So when taking a bath, Zhou Huaiyu used an unprecedented speed, but fortunately, her hair is now short, and it is much easier to clean, just like that, not long after she finished dressing, Zhao Jing didn't even knock on the door, flashed into the house and closed the door, and then walked towards the bed for the first time. But when he saw that Zhou Huaiyu had been cleaned and dressed properly, he showed an incredible face.
Just now he went down to instruct the secret guard on the next arrangement, and originally said that, it was just to relax Sister Zhou's vigilance, so that she thought she was safe, and took a bath slowly, and then he suddenly came in, caught her off guard, and appreciated her panic, but I didn't expect that Zhou Fatniu didn't panic, he hurriedly pushed the door in, but he looked a little anxious.
Looking at Zhou Fatniu's eyes that seemed to be perceptive to everything, Zhao Jing's face was flushed, but the next moment, his eyes widened and he stared at the top of Zhou Fatniu's head.
Who will tell him, where is the original black and silky hair, and what the hell is this head in front of him that has no horsehair long!
Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly condensed a storm, and he walked to Zhou Huaiyu's side in three or two steps, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pinched her short hair, "Zhou Fatniu, you explain to me, this, what's going on!" ”
Zhou Huaiyu didn't expect Zhao Jing to be so angry when she saw her cut her hair short, and said with some puzzlement: "Of course I cut it off." ”
"Why cut it off!" Zhao Jing's voice squeezed out from between his teeth.
"It's convenient." Zhou Huaiyu replied as a matter of course.