Chapter 62: The beauty comes out of the bath

The property of the house where Zhang Qi lives is very good, the heating in the room is very sufficient, although it is already nine cold days outside, but the room is only slightly cold.

Qi Wei listened to Zhang Qi's words and paused obviously, remained silent, and did not get up.

Although she knew that Zhang Qi was kind, Qi Weiwei always felt that there was no face at all when she went to take a bath like this, like an obedient baby, which was completely inconsistent with her character.

"What's wrong? If you don't go yet, are you fed? Hehe, with a smile, Zhang Qi cast an ambiguous look, and didn't seem to realize the other meaning of his words.

The speaker had no intention of listening, Qi Weiwei heard this, and his pretty face immediately turned red, and he raised his eyebrows and glared at Zhang Qi.

"Who knows if you have a pinhole camera in the bathroom, you are such a rogue person, I have to be careful!" With a light snort, Qi tilted his head slightly and said.

The crisp voice was a little lazy, which made Zhang Qi feel a little itchy when he listened to it.

looked at Qi Weiwei's figure again, her full breasts were swaying from time to time, and although her fair and delicate face was a little stubborn, she still looked soft and delicate.

The legs were gently slanted, and the closed legs made Zhang Qi instantly think of the word 'time'.

"Rascal, get me a towel." Being looked at a little awkward by Zhang Qi, Qi raised his hand slightly and punched Zhang Qi in the chest, although the strength was not large, Zhang Qi still pretended to let out a miserable scream.

"You wash it first, and I'll send it to you later." Moving the position away, Zhang Qi said seriously.

"Phew, you still want to send it to me, saying that you are a stinky rascal, find me a towel first." Qi stared at Zhang Qi slightly, full of wariness.

Although she has an inexplicable affection for Zhang Qi, when it comes to her own safety, Qi Weiwei will not take risks, after all, even if she is a boyfriend and girlfriend, Qi Weiwei will not allow that step to happen.

In her bones, this girl is a traditional girl.

Nodding helplessly, Zhang Qi stood up first and walked towards the bedroom, he still had unused towels.

Qi Wei watched Zhang Qi leave, hesitated for a moment and walked into the bathroom, looking around like a detective, and then looked at the translucent bathroom door and bit his lower lip.

If that guy really wants to see it, I'm afraid he can vaguely see his body from here!

"Zhang Qi, when Yang Xue came before, did she also take a bath at your house?" Taking the towel handed over by Zhang Qi, Qi Wei looked at the translucent bathroom door and began to hesitate again.

It's hard to imagine that Qi Weiwei, who is an eldest sister on weekdays, is as delicate as a small jasper at this moment.

With a bit of complexity in his eyes, Qi Weiwei found that when he said this, his heart was faintly blocked.

Jealous? Stunned, Qi Weiwei hurriedly threw this thought out of his mind and looked at Zhang Qi quietly.

"Wash, you're wondering if I often peek at girls taking a shower from here?" As if he understood Qi Weiwei's thoughts, Zhang Qi smiled and took out the key.

"I'll go out first, you lock the door, and call me when you're done taking a shower, so you don't have to worry." Looking at Qi Weiwei with a chuckle, Zhang Qi said with an indifferent expression.

I have to say that when Qi Weiwei said this, he suddenly felt that his understanding of Zhang Qi was different.

This girl never thought that Zhang Qi would have a gentleman, even if she was cooking just now, it can only mean that this guy is a boy with an independent life, and he has nothing to do with a gentleman.

"No, I just asked casually, okay, you go get busy, I'm taking a shower." Looking at Zhang Qi's serious expression, Qi Weiwei felt embarrassed.

Sticking out his tongue in embarrassment, he quickly closed the bathroom door, and then took a deep breath with his back to him.

To be honest, Zhang Qi really wanted to take a shower.

is different from Yang Xue and Xu Jie, Qi Weiwei's attraction to Zhang Qi is not only in temperament, but also in appearance.

As a man, when I met a girl like Qi Weiwei, I didn't want to see what a perfect ketone body looked like, it was a lie.

The sound of running water in the bathroom soon sounded, Zhang Qi found his clothes and looked in the mirror, pouted a little when he saw the stubble coming out, and then turned out a bottle of perfume from the drawer under the coffee table.

At this moment, if others knew that Zhang Qi would be so painstakingly prepared to sleep with a girl, even Sun Mangong would swallow his tongue in shock.

After repairing the smell on his body, Zhang Qi unconsciously crooked the corners of his mouth, and then walked to the room to separate the two quilts, and the two pillows were completely separated.

A two-meter large bed seems to have been completely divided into two by Zhang Qi.

Rubbing his hands, Zhang Qi waited for Qi Weiwei to take a bath, charged his mobile phone, played a mobile phone game, and didn't move until he heard the bathroom door open, and put down the game in his hand.

The slippers lightly stepped on the ground, and it seemed to fall on the floor with the sound of water droplets, and the room where there was still some sound was only Qi Weiwei's footsteps in an instant, Qi Weiwei tiptoed a glance at Zhang Qi in the room, and twisted his head with a red face.

"Hiss......" squinted his eyes, Zhang Qi had the urge to commit a crime for the first time, as if the girl in front of him was challenging his visual bottom line.

The white clothes became a little transparent because of the water, and Zhang Qi saw two points of pink standing on his chest at a glance, although they did not stand up, but without the backdrop of the bra, Qi Wei's chest shape was revealed at once.

The two meat balls like papaya stretched Qi Weiwei's shirt a lot, so that the white and tender flesh from the lower abdomen was exposed.

The two long white legs below are a little dazzling in the dim light, straight and slender, like a masterpiece of art.

The most terrible thing is Qi Weiwei's plump buttocks, it seems that with every step, the buttocks tremble slightly with the footsteps, and the swaying from side to side makes people linger.

"Well, I'll get you another towel, there's no hair dryer at home." Swallowing dryly, Zhang Qi quickly took out two towels from the cabinet and hurriedly walked to Qi Weiwei's side.

Wet hair was still faintly dripping, Qi Wei looked at the towel handed over by Zhang Qi, but her eyes did not move to the sting, she could feel Zhang Qi's hot eyes staring at her thighs.

One hand covered his chest, and Qi Weiwei, whose legs were faintly weak, hurriedly walked to the sofa and covered his two white thighs with towels.

"Xie Lu Xie, ......" Qi blushed slightly and said Xie Lu, while Zhang Qi scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at Qi Weiwei's delicate face after bathing, and didn't know what to do for a while.