Chapter 63 Applying lotion to a beautiful woman

Qi Weiwei could hear his heartbeat, and he could also sense that his bottom line was retreating little by little.

While wiping his hair with a towel, Qi Weiwei gently lowered his gaze to his own appearance reflected in the TV, and his face was even more flushed.

No wonder Zhang Qi would look at himself with that kind of vision, even if Qi Weiwei was objective, he couldn't deny his figure, pouting and frowning, Qi Wei sighed lightly and stood up.

Although standing, one hand is still holding his chest, while the other hand is holding a towel, gently blocking his thigh.

The papaya milk was squeezed by the arm and was a little deformed, Qi looked at Zhang Qi who was playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom cautiously, and coughed.

"Zhang Qi, do you have any pants to lend me a pair of pants, I have too hard to wear them." Biting his lower lip, Qi looked at Zhang Qi with slightly big eyes flickering, with a bit of hope.

"Wouldn't you just lie down in the bed......" grinned without a trace, Zhang Qi felt that his throat was a little dry when he spoke.

"I don't, you can sleep at night, I'll just play with the computer." Shaking his head, Qi Weiwei's eyes were a lot more vigilant.

After all, a man is an animal that thinks in the lower body, even if Zhang Qi saves himself again, no matter how gentlemanly and gentle he is, he is still a man in the final analysis, and she has to guard against it.

In fact, this girl was thinking about sleeping at night on the way here, and at first she was simply thinking about one person sofa and one bed, but now she realized that she seemed to be thinking too well.

It's not that Zhang Qi is a scoundrel enough to force himself to sleep with him, but Qi Weiwei has an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

She looked forward to Zhang Qi, the figure who made her feel safe, and gently hugged her, and this mentality made her have to make another choice.

"Are you kidding me?" Staring at him, Zhang Qi's face immediately drooped a lot.

He is not a girl, so he naturally doesn't know what Qi Weiwei thinks, in this guy's opinion, the reason why Qi Weiwei did this is completely distrustful of himself.

"No, I'm serious, I'm not sleepy, you sleep, I'm tired and go to the sofa by myself." Qi looked at Zhang Qi slightly embarrassed and shook his head.

"If you're afraid of what I'm going to do to you, lock the door, and I'll go to the living room." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qi tried his best to squeeze a smile on his face, but the disappointment and decline in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

He didn't expect that he would be this evaluation in Qi Weiwei's heart.

In fact, if you are any other person, you will not feel comfortable when you see Qi Weiwei's reflection, after all, Zhang Qi has saved her life twice in a row, even if she doesn't promise herself, she shouldn't be so resistant.

While talking, Zhang Qi walked straight out of the room with his mobile phone, and when he walked to the door, he pulled out the key that had been inserted in the bedroom, threw it on the bed and didn't reply.

"Rest well and good night." With Zhang Qi's lonely voice and the creak of the bedroom door closing, the whole room seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Qi Wei looked at Zhang Qi's back and didn't speak for a long time, the flush after bathing on one face was gone, and the originally charming face was also filled with a faint grievance.

She just wanted to protect herself, she really didn't expect Zhang Qi's backlash to be so big.

As the daughter of a single-parent family, Qi Weiwei has been very sensible and considerate of others since she was a child, and she clearly felt that the moment Zhang Qi came out, the veil that the two had just lifted seemed to be covered again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with some grievances, Qi Wei quietly looked at the neatly stacked bedding in the bedroom, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Wei tidied up his clothes slightly, and opened the bedroom door with a look of death.

"Zhang Qi, do you have any face oil at home?" The voice was faintly trembling, and Qi Weiwei could feel that his pretty face was hot.

I have to say that Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the sofa with a depressed face, listened to Qi Weiwei's words, and his expression moved obviously.

Although Zhang Qi didn't know what Lu Daoqi was thinking in his heart, he could guess a rough idea by looking at the embarrassed look on this girl's face.

"I'll look for you, it looks like there's a bottle." Nodding, Zhang Qi got up from the sofa in a daze, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing Zhang Qi stand up, Qi Wei sat on the sofa instead, his lotus-like white legs wantonly exposed to the air, tilting his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

The bathroom was still wet, with a faint aroma inside, and the smell of shampoo accompanied by moist air made Zhang Qi feel a lot more comfortable, and then opened the drawer and rummaged through.

As a special soldier, Zhang Qi has a limited understanding of things like face oil, and he doesn't use these things on weekdays, the only thing he has the impression is that when he first came, there seemed to be a bottle of unopened skin rejuvenation lotion in a drawer.

Sure enough, as soon as he found the second drawer, Zhang Qi saw the bottle of lotion, and walked out of the bathroom while looking at the expiration date.

"Look at this, olive oil or something." After looking at the expiration date, Zhang Qi handed the lotion in his hand to Qi Weiwei and asked softly.

"This? I'll take a look. Taking it from Zhang Qi's hand, Qi glanced at it slightly, then squeezed out some and sniffed it, and gently applied it to the back of his hand.

Feeling quite comfortable, Qi squinted his eyes slightly and smiled, and then walked towards the bedroom, but this time the door was not closed, Zhang Qi sat on the sofa in the living room, and he could see Qi Weiwei's figure inside when he turned slightly sideways.

"You're a full-body lotion, so it's okay if I use more?" As if he was afraid that Zhang Qi didn't notice him, Qi leaned slightly on the bed and shouted to Zhang Qi in the living room.

"It's okay, use it all, don't be fooled to death." waved his hand angrily, and Zhang Qi slightly blamed Qi for interrupting his appreciation.

"Then if you want to be fine, can you come and help me paint it?" There are some places where I can't apply evenly. Looking at Zhang Qi through the door, Qi Weiwei could feel that his whole heart seemed to jump out when he said this.

She didn't mean to tease Zhang Qi, it was not so much a compensation, Qi Weiwei wanted to take her approach as a cheap Zhang Qi, and inexplicably seemed to want Zhang Qi to take advantage of herself.

Seeing Zhang Qi stunned for a moment and then walking towards him, Qi's breathing became vaguely a little shorter, as if he already knew how exciting the next scene was for him.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Standing at the door, Zhang Qi tried his best to make his face more serious, but his smile came out like a flower bone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be stopped.

"Can you paint my calves and back for me?" The jet-black eyelashes trembled slightly, Qi lowered his head slightly and didn't look at Zhang Qi, but the murmuring sound made Zhang Qi's head suddenly hot.

Happiness came so suddenly.