Chapter Seventy-Two: The Warm Bed

Han Han's bedroom was very large, and a two-meter-wide double bed made Zhang Qi look down slightly and see the woman lying in a big shape, her eyes drifting from the towering place on her chest, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Men's lives are boring, and women are their only seasoning.

In the quiet room, only Han Han's gentle breathing remained, and every time he inhaled, his chest would rise and fall, Chu Yun looked at it and looked a little sleepy, looked at his mobile phone and did not have a text message, and turned it to silent and lay down next to Han Han.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window, as if trying to see through the hidden curtains, through the cracks to see what was going on in the room.

Slowly lying on the edge of the bed, Zhang Qi pillowed his arm and looked at Han Han who was asleep, but the next moment he felt that the woman turned her head and gently pricked herself in her arms.

Slightly stunned, Zhang Qi did not refuse.

He had slept with Han Handa once, but compared to this time, his mentality was completely different.

Unable to help but sigh, Zhang Qi put his arm under Han Han's head, who pouted and adjusted his posture, and soon fell asleep again.

A hand gently wrapped around his slender waist, which was as soft as boneless, and Zhang Qi slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't know what his feelings for this woman were, maybe he felt more distressed and liked less, but I have to say that just one day's change made Zhang Qi feel very comfortable.

Breathing gradually became relaxed, Zhang Qi slept for three hours, until he felt some pain in his jaw before opening his eyes, and happened to see Han Han closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Zhang Qi could feel the other party's eyes squinting in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

No wonder her jaw hurts, this dead girl is pulling her beard while she is asleep!

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Qi pretended not to know that Han Han woke up, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Why does my jaw hurt so much when I sleep, hiss, and I have lost a few stubbles!" Talking to himself, Zhang Qi peeked at Han Han, whose eyelashes trembled obviously.

Pretending to be asleep? Zhang Qi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Staring at the pretty bewitching face in front of him, Zhang Qi's big hand on Han Han's waist slowly moved to the bottom, and soon moved from his waist to his buttocks.

The round little buttocks were quickly held in Zhang Qi's hands, don't look at Han Han is small and thin, but the butt is full of elasticity, and it is different from plumpness.

Maybe it's because of the relationship between practicing martial arts, the flesh on Han Han's buttocks is very tight, and it feels like a bullet to the touch, Zhang Qi couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Han Han's body was obviously stiff, but he still pretended to be asleep after holding back, while Zhang Qi smiled proudly, and slowly touched his big hand along his buttocks.

Han Han's thighs were very thin, Zhang Qi rubbed them back and forth twice, and soon found that a layer of fine goosebumps had appeared on this girl's legs.

The big hand slowly stretched out towards the root of his thigh, and soon slid to Han Han's inner thigh, Zhang Qi was just about to take a step further, but the next moment he saw Han Han suddenly open his eyes, blushing and glaring at him, and quickly stopped the movement of his hand.

In the room, under the winter sun, a man and a woman looked at each other on the bed, but no one spoke.

"What do you think I'm doing? Woke up? Finally, Zhang Qi spoke first, and although his hand was not withdrawn, he pretended that nothing had happened, and looked at Han Han in surprise.

"What's your hand doing?" Han Han tried his best to keep his voice cold, but there was a hint of trembling and shyness in his inevitable words.

For the previous Zhang Qi, Han Han wanted to conquer and control more.

And since Dragon and Tiger appeared in this matter, Han Han suddenly found that even if he had been competitive all his life, he was still small and pitiful in front of the real power.

She tried to find someone else for help, but everyone avoided it, and only this man, who hadn't seen much and didn't even have a good relationship, actually stood up when he was desperate.

Han Han considered that Zhang Qi was greedy for her beauty, but quickly eliminated the news, after all, whether it was Xu Jie or Qi Weiwei and Qin Wu'er around the other party, every girl had an appearance that was not inferior to herself.

After reaching the end, she didn't expect Zhang Qi to help herself, but is this really important?

When you fall to the bottom and can't see the slightest light, when the light that has given up but reappears lights up, everything is no longer important.

She only knew that Zhang Qi was not the object of her control and conquest, but a person who was really worthy of her life.

It's a pity that Han Han already knows the relationship between Xu Jie and even Qi Weiwei, although she doesn't mind Zhang Qi's romance too much, but competing for favor with a few little girls, she still thinks that she is a bit of a bully.

The attachment in his eyes flashed, and Han Han looked at Zhang Qi and waited for the other party to speak.

"Your hands are on your pillow." Hehe, with a smile, Zhang Qi replied with a smile.

couldn't help but glance at Zhang Qi, Han Han snorted lightly, but the next moment, his sexy red lips were raised.

The slender jade hand was placed on Zhang Qi's chest, and Han Han rubbed it for a while, and quickly found a protruding place.

Enchanting at Zhang Qi, whose face had not changed in the slightest, Han Han's index finger gently rotated twice around the protrusion, while Zhang Qi couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple.

This seductive look, this flexible finger, even if Zhang Qi is full of concentration, he feels a little uncontrollable.

Of course, the main thing is that he doesn't want to take control.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Qi half-closed his eyes, a look of enjoyment just appeared on his face, but the next moment he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and he sat up all of a sudden.

"Eldest sister, you're too ruthless!" Touching his small protrusion, Zhang Qi looked at Han Han with an annoyed expression, but the latter had no reaction on his face.

"Who told you to rub the oil? It's still light! Han Han glanced at Zhang Qi and snorted with a red face.

"Is it okay for you to pull my beard first......" muttered in a low voice, Zhang Qi rubbed it, and lay down on the bed again, but with his back to Han Han.

In fact, he had already guessed that Han Han was going to attack him, but those few touches were so cool that this guy was a little careless, and he was just in time to be intoxicated.

Seeing Zhang Qi lying back on the bed and leaving only a back for himself, Han Han was stunned for a moment, bit his lower lip and leaned towards the man next to him, stretching out his arm and gently hugging Zhang Qi's back.

Maybe it was a change in mentality, Han Han suddenly wondered if he was too heavy, and Zhang Qi was angry.

"Okay, I was wrong, I just feel that your beard is too long......" On the double bed, Han Han said softly to Zhang Qi, his voice revealing a little grievance.

"Is the beard too long, I feel okay......" Reaching out and touching it, Zhang Qi couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

He wasn't angry, he just wanted to lie down on the bed, after all, there was a big beautiful woman beside him, and no man would take the initiative to get out of bed.

"It's a good fart, I slept well, but you woke me up." Han Han snorted lightly and glanced at Zhang Qi.

"Do you have a razor? I borrowed it, I didn't bring it. ”

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, as soon as Han Han said that Zhang Qi also felt that his beard was pricked, he touched it and pulled it, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the woman who was lying on a pillow with him and asked softly.

Han Han was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhang Qi like an idiot.

"I'm a girl, how can there be a razor at home, are you stupid?"

"Oh yes, let's go out and buy one that night." With a slap on the head, Zhang Qi suddenly reacted.

I am now living in Han Han's house, not a hotel that only needs a phone call, and it is normal to not have a razor.

The room was inexplicably quiet for a while, Zhang Qi looked at the square ceiling lamp on the ceiling, and then looked at a clock hanging next to him, and couldn't help sighing.

In the morning, he was still in Zhongshan, and at night he was already lying on the bed of Han Han in Jiangnan City, everything was like a dream, but all of this was true, and he really had a soft and delicate body beside him.

Of course, Han Han's thoughts were the same at this time.

originally thought that he was cornered, but who knew that when Lu Dao woke up, he had already laid back on the quiet bed, and there was an extra man by his side who was willing to protect him without asking the reason.

"Zhang Qi, I suddenly remembered something." The room was quiet for a while, and Han Han looked at Zhang Qi with his jade arm and squinted his eyes.

"Huh? What's up? Zhang Qi came back to his senses, looked at the woman with the corners of his mouth slightly raised beside the bed, and scanned it from top to bottom without a trace, and then asked.

"Good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?" Han Han stretched out two fingers and asked playfully.

"Bad news." Zhang Qi did not hesitate to choose the bad news.

"There are no department stores nearby, and if you want to buy a razor, you have to drive ten minutes to Huatang Mall to buy it." Putting away a finger, Han Han said with a smile.

"And what about the good news?" Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, this neighborhood looks quite prosperous, and there is not even a department store.

"The good news is that there's a leg haircutter in the bathroom that I used to shave my legs, or you'll just do it." Han Han couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Zhang Qi, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile slightly.

"I don't need a leg hair knife, I feel that the technique you used to pull your hands just now is good, so you should use your hands!"

Turning over, Zhang Qi directly pressed Han Han under him without saying a word, and pressed his head closer and closer in Han Han's exclamation, and the stubble slowly rubbed towards the woman's cheeks.

Moving from his cheeks to the bottom, Zhang Qi stubble stimulated Han Han's jade neck, while the latter slowly gave up struggling, and his eyes gradually became a little blurry.

"Don't make trouble, Zhang Qi, please......" The voice was a little weak, and a trace of spring quietly appeared between Han Han's eyebrows.

Zhang Qi didn't know what to do, her neck happened to be her most sensitive place.