Quan Zichen was silent, last night, she must have encountered danger when she went to deliver medicine to Zhang Shuo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, the medicine was not delivered, and Zhang Shuo didn't send a message to ask.

Obviously, this does not make sense.

Quan Zichen thought for a moment, I'm afraid that this news may not have been sent by Zhang Shuo.

If it was Zhang Shuofa, it would be unimaginable.

He and Zhang Shuo have only been in contact once, he has seen so many people, and once they meet, he can basically judge what kind of person Zhang Shuo is.

Zhang Shuo can take care of Mu Qingqing in Paris for three years, and he will definitely not let her have an accident.

In other words, this voice, most likely, was not sent by Zhang Shuo.

There was a sound of "banging" water in the bathroom, and Quan Zichen put away Mu Qingqing's mobile phone.

Still with a slight pain in his head, he closed his eyes and half-leaned into her large bed.

It was a long time before the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Took a hot shower and was very comfortable.

Mu Qingqing put on her pajamas and stood in front of the mirror to wipe her hair.

Mu Qingqing quietly took a hair dryer and blew her hair, and after blowing for more than ten minutes, her hair dried before she walked out of the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Quan Zichen was still there.

"Haven't you gone back to sleep yet?"

The curtains were drawn, and she didn't know if it was dawn outside.

Quan Zichen opened his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "My head hurts a little." ”

Mu Qingqing's heart was nervous, and he couldn't help but walk towards him.

She sat next to him, close to him, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's fine. He stared at her.

Mu Qingqing, who had just finished taking a bath, was like a hibiscus out of the water, her face was white and lovely, her skin could be broken by blowing, and her body exuded a lotus-like fragrance.

He reached out and touched her cheek, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Just now, he was still annoyed that she had a relationship with Zhang Shuo, but at this moment, she cared about him a little, and he couldn't get angry again.

"You go to the shower, take the shower and go to bed. When you get some sleep, your head doesn't hurt. Mu Qingqing said.

She saw that his brows were furrowed all the time, and she didn't know if there was a medicine box in Xishan.

Quan Zichen raised his arm and pointed to the wound on his arm: "It's injured and can't be washed." ”

"What then, I'll call you a servant. Mu Qingqing spread his hands.

"You help me take a bath. Quan Zichen looked at her, very serious.

Mu Qingqing knew that he was going to say this, so she wouldn't be fooled.

"I'll go pick a pretty maid for you, you wait!"

After speaking, Mu Qingqing was about to go downstairs, Quan Zichen had a cold face and grabbed her arm hard.

"Sit!"

Quan Zichen pulled her over with a dark face and threw her on the big bed.

Then, he stood up and walked into the bathroom alone with his dressing gown.

The bathroom also carried the scent of Youlian, the scent of the shower gel she had just used.

Mu Qingqing saw that the injury on his arm was quite serious, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Can you do it alone?" she shouted into the bathroom.

"No, you're coming?" Quan Zichen still said.

After speaking, Quan Zichen closed the bathroom door.

Mu Qingqing was worried in his heart, the injury on his arm, where could he take a bath, if he was infected, it would not be good.

It's summer, and the wound touches the water, and it's easy to get infected.

Mu Qingqing lingered at the bathroom door for a while, obviously, he was unwilling to let others help.

What about her, will she go in or not?

For a moment, the room was quiet, and nothing could be heard except the sound of water.

Has he started taking a shower?

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to knock on the door.

She hadn't seen him undressed.

Belch...... Mu Qingqing's face burned red.

I heard a knock on the door, and a faint voice came from inside: "What's the matter?"

"You...... You open the door. Mu Qingqing swallowed.

"Huh?"

"I—I'll wash it for you. ”

Her hands wrung uneasily, and her face was as red as apples. With Quan Zichen's arrogant character, maybe, maybe he will refuse?

However, no matter how arrogant Quan Zichen is, he is a hooligan in his bones!

Of course he won't let go of such a good opportunity.

Soon, the door opened.

Mu Qingqing covered her eyes with her hands, and she seemed to see that Quan Zichen was not wearing clothes.

Quan Zichen grabbed her hand and lowered his head: "Shy?"

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, his eyes dodged, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Quan Zichen hooked the corners of his lips, and Mu Qingqing really changed a lot after three years.

He remembers very clearly, three years ago, once, she took off his clothes in the bathroom, that little hand, that little eyes, I really wanted to knock him on the wall!

At that time, Mu Qingqing almost seized the opportunity to take off his clothes.

Three years later, if she was given a chance, she didn't want it.

"Shy what, there's water on the ground, I'm afraid of slipping, look at the point. Mu Qingqing didn't care.

"Oh, come in then. ”

Quan Zichen turned around and went directly into the bathroom, Mu Qingqing closed the door casually and followed behind him.

Secretly, he raised his head and glanced at it.

Oh, he just took off his shirt and tied a bath towel underneath.

Mu Qingqing followed behind Quan Zichen like a kitten, and she secretly looked at his sturdy and sturdy back.

This man is in good shape and very attractive. There is no fat on his body, his complexion is healthy, and his back line is straight.

She stoeked, aimed......

Quan Zichen suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at her.

On the ground, Mu Qingqing hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be walking.

Quan Zichen hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a smile between his eyebrows. The former little rascal, after leaving him for five years, became well-behaved?

The bathroom is huge, and Quan Zichen has already put the water in the bathtub away, and it is neither hot nor cold.

It took a while to scratch his palm.

This time, Quan Zichen let go of her, and his deep gaze fell on her face.

She thought he was angry, but when she thought about it, what was he angry about, she was the one who should be angry.

She was soaking wet, kindly bathed him, and was forcibly kissed by him. Just over ...... Just scratched him......

He looked at her and didn't speak, but his hand pressed her back.

Mu Qingqing's eyelashes still had water droplets on them, she blinked and looked at him, was he angry?

After a while, he grabbed her hand and put her hands in front of him.

"Scratching people so badly, do you say you are a cat or a dog?" Quan Zichen looked at her nails.

"......" Mu Qingqing pulled his hand hard, knowing that he couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

"Whatever I am, you just kissed anyway. Mu Qingqing didn't have a good air.

Her nails were trimmed the day before yesterday and were clean.

"I didn't kiss enough. His deep gaze stared at her.

At this time, Mu Qingqing's face was flushed, and her long black hair hung down on her chest, which was more charming and sexy than before.

His hand subconsciously moved to her neck, slowly, sliding down......