Chapter 219: The Weakness of God's Arrangement

Looking at the bathrobe handed in by Xia Han, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled the slender arm and dragged Xia Han in!

Pull Xia Han in front of him and face the mirror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info grabbed Xia Han's neckline with one hand, and his white shoulders were exposed. Then there was a faint bluish purple.

"Does it hurt?"

Zuoqiu's tone was cold, and he couldn't hear a trace of emotion. Xia Han was grabbed by Zuoqiu and couldn't move, so he could only watch himself in the mirror and the bruises on his shoulders.

"No pain......

Zuoqiu's fingers trembled a little, looking at the blue and purple on the white jade-like skin, he suddenly lowered his head, and his thin lips caressed it.

Xia Han's body trembled, but he was hugged tightly by Zuoqiu's arm and supported his body.

Zuoqiu was a little distressed, and some regretted that he was too impulsive just now.

But in the face of Xia Han, he always couldn't control his emotions well.

Maybe it's because he has always been calm and rational beyond ordinary people to others, so God specially arranged a Xia Han to be his weakness that he couldn't restrain himself!

The wet shirt on Zuoqiu's body was attached to Xia Han's back, and it didn't take long to wet Xia Han's pajamas.

Zuoqiu suddenly raised his head and let go of Xia Han.

"You take a shower first."

Without looking back, Zuo Qiuchen walked out of the bathroom alone.

Xia Han pulled back the collar that was pulled open by Zuo Qiuchen in the mirror, and the soft fabric once again covered the ambiguous traces.

Soaking in the bathtub, hot water soaked Xia Han's limbs, and the jacuzzi spewed out a faint stream of water to hit the place where Zuoqiu had been scratched just now. There was a faint pain.

However, there is also a sense of unclear pleasure that accompanies it!

The huge haze that had been accumulating in Xia Han's heart became thorough in such a pleasant way.

Along with the pain, Xia Han repeatedly felt that he could breathe.

Under the huge backlog, the physical pain gave her a little room to breathe.

Because Zuo Qiuchen was still outside, Xia Han was worried that he would leave. I didn't stay in the bathroom for a long time, I simply soaked it and took a shower and went out.

When he opened the bathroom door and saw that the light in the room was dark, Xia Han's heart tightened.

Is he gone after all?

Suddenly, there was a sound in the house, Xia Han turned on the light, and saw Zuoqiu sitting on the sofa, drinking alone.

Wear clean pajamas.

Zuoqiu heard Xia Han's voice coming out, but he didn't look back.

Xia Han walked over with his feet on his feet, gently hugged Zuoqiu's shoulders from behind, and hung his head next to Zuoqiu's face.

"Am I wrong...... Young master, don't be angry? ”

Seeing that Zuoqiu did not react, Xia Han turned sideways, did next to Zuoqiu, leaned over and sat opposite Zuoqiu.

"Are you still satisfied with the clothes I designed for you?"

Zuoqiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Xia Han's grinning face, frowning slightly.

"Wet hair again."

Xia Han raised his hand and touched his wet hair, and suddenly leaned on Zuoqiu's shoulder!

"The overlord doesn't blow it, it can only get wet!"

As soon as I saw it, I rubbed my hair on Zuoqiu's arm! Within two clicks, half of Zuoqiu's sleeve was wet.

Zuo Qiuchen grabbed Xia Han and looked at her viciously, Xia Han also looked back at Zuo Qiuchen, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

After a long time, Zuoqiu suddenly retracted his gaze and let go of Xia Han.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Zuoqiu get up with a cold face, Xia Han hurriedly asked.

"Get a hair dryer."