Despite this, when he just hugged Zhao Da Beauty, he still made his heart flutter, walked out of Zhao Ying's bedroom and immediately rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and rushed for more than ten minutes before completely extinguishing the scarcity in his heart.

Guo Jia left, Xia Xing didn't bother to abide by the living agreement he did anymore, and returned to the room in a pair of shorts after washing cold water, didn't even bother to turn on the light, and threw himself directly on the bed.

However, he had just been lying on the bed before he had time to get into the towel quilt was a clever thing in his heart, and the palm of his hand just now seemed to touch a soft thing, as if it was soft long hair, and at the same time his nose inhaled lightly, and smelled a rich aroma of bath liquid.

He didn't use the shower gel at all when he took a shower, and the taste of the bath gel was completely different from the one he used.

Xia Xing was startled, turned over and sat up, stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, glanced to the side, and was stunned.

Although wrapped in a towel quilt, it was still difficult to hide Zhao Ying's graceful body, at this time, Zhao Ying's whole body was shrunk in the towel quilt, and even her head was completely covered, revealing only the soft hair, what Xia Xing had just touched in the palm of her hand was Zhao Ying's exposed hair.

At this time, Zhao Ying was lying there with her head turned inward, her body trembling slightly, obviously very nervous, and even Xia Xing could hear the sound of rapid breathing coming from her nose with her keen intuition.

Looking at his wife who was shrunk in a towel like a frightened mouse, but didn't know why she was lying on her bed, Xia Xing really couldn't cry or laugh: "Wife, did you go to the wrong room?"

Xia Xing asked knowingly, he had just carried Zhao Ying back to the bedroom, but he didn't expect that she would lie on her bed after taking a cold shower.

What's going on?

Seeing Zhao Ying, Xia Xing's first reaction was to think of the scissors she was carrying, and seemed to subconsciously look around the bed, trying to find the murder weapon that Zhao Ying didn't know where it was hidden.

Zhao Ying seemed to be really asleep, motionless and did not make a sound.

Xia Xing hurriedly jumped under the bed again, he was really afraid that he would really give Zhao Ying something if he didn't hold back. I know what this Zhao Ying wants to do tonight.

"Wife, don't pretend, if you can really sleep soundly in my bed, I will take your surname immediately. Seeing that his wife was pretending to be asleep and didn't want to wake up, Xia Xing smiled bitterly.

Zhao Ying, who was curled up on the bed, heard this, her body trembled violently, and finally turned her face slowly, but as soon as she turned her face, she saw Xia Xing, who was wearing only a pair of shorts all over her body, and suddenly let out an exclamation in shame, and closed her eyes vigorously: "Xia Xing, you, you are shameless, why don't you wear clothes?"

"In the middle of the night I have to sleep, get dressed and do something. Xia Xing smiled bitterly.

Zhao Ying opened her mouth and stammered, thinking about it, at this time she had completely woken up from drinking, although her head was still a little dizzy, but her thinking was indeed very clear. However, when he remembered the appearance of Xia Xing just now, his face was suddenly flushed with shame, and even the roots of his ears and neck turned pink.

Because of turning around, the snow-white and soft fragrant shoulders were revealed, and there was still a trace of coldness, no matter how you looked at it, she looked like a deep resentful woman, plus the bedside lamp was dim and blurry, Xia Xing's eyes suddenly straightened.

Seeing that although Zhao Ying turned around, her eyes were still tightly closed and she didn't dare to open them, she couldn't help but think: "Ahem, Zhao Ying, please explain to me, why did you suddenly run to my room?"

"I ......" Zhao Ying's face was hot, she opened her mouth and was speechless.

Xia Xing was amused in his heart, and continued to ask: "Could it be that you really want to come to me, I can tell you, don't even think about it, I have scissors to defend myself, hehe." ”

"Xia Xing, ...... you" Zhao Ying opened her eyes suddenly, but when she saw Xia Xing's whole body, she was even more panicked with shame, and was about to close her eyes again, but she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Xia Xing's upper body: "Xia Xing, you, why do you have so many scars on your body?"

Originally, he was annoyed and angry because Xia Xing deliberately used the fact that he hid scissors, but at this time, they were all replaced by the dense scars on Xia Xing's body.

How can a person have so many scars on his body, and they are very different, almost all over the body, everywhere.

At this time, Zhao Ying was stunned by the scars on Xia Xing's body.

"Ahem, hehe......" Xia Xing smiled awkwardly.

Just now I only cared about teasing my shy wife, but forgot the scars on my body, no wonder, in other words, any woman will show the same expression as Zhao Ying when she sees the scars all over her body.

However, Zhao Ying didn't plan to let him go, and continued to stare at the scars on Xia Xing's body: "Xia Xing, you tell me the truth, how did you get this scar, you, you shouldn't be a wanted criminal, right?"

Hearing her words, Xia Xing's wry expression instantly became crying, and he was almost suffocated to death, and he looked at his good wife who was looking at him seriously in disbelief, and almost fainted.

Anyone who sees the scars on his body will have questions, but no one has ever had such a strange thinking as Zhao Ying.

Wanted?

What does having a scar on your body have to do with a wanted criminal?

Xia Xing wanted to cry, but he didn't expect that he would be so unbearable in Zhao Ying's heart.

Zhao Ying sat up from the bed with wide eyes, and asked, "Are you really a wanted criminal?"

This habit is completely clear, Zhao Da Beauty is really not wearing pajamas, or the pink bath towel, half-covered and half-hidden.

But now Xia Xing didn't have the slightest intention of wanting that, he was completely defeated by Zhao Ying.

Seeing that Zhao Ying's expression became more and more shocked, and he was about to make that thunderous remark, Xia Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said bitterly: "Wife, what kind of wanted criminal?

"But you're covered in scars......" Zhao Ying still didn't believe it, and even forgot the purpose of looking for Xia Xing in the first place.

Xia Xing said speechlessly: "I was a soldier, and those scars were left when I was on a mission. ”

"Really?" Zhao Ying's eyes widened, not believing it at all.

Xia Xing was not angry, suddenly turned off the light, and rushed to bed: "Of course it's true, why am I lying to you?"

This abrupt action finally made Zhao Ying return to reality from the scars on Xia Xing's body again, looking at the blurred black shadow around her, her heart suddenly beat faster, and almost instinctively wrapped a towel was moved to the innermost end of the bed, looking at Xia Xing worriedly.