How do you break someone when you meet someone in the bath?

Su Qinghe's face was hot, and he stared at the person opposite who was hiding in the corner and laughing with a mouthful of small white teeth.

He was very shocked and confused, but all that came out of his heart was fire, and after reacting, he grabbed the neatly stacked clothes on the shelf and covered the key parts.

"Haha," Zhao Xiaoman laughed.

I saw it all, and I still hid something.

She came out of the corner and smiled like a flower at Su Qinghe's murderous gaze.

"I'm not ...... Not. ”

Zhao Xiaoman didn't finish his words, his body shook suddenly, and Su Qinghe covered his mouth with one hand, and his action was fast and sudden, as if he was going to cover her to death.

He was angry.

Zhao Xiaoman leaned back slightly, blinked to look at his expression, and found that he was really angry, his calm eyebrows and eyes rolled with anger, his lips were pursed into a line, and his pale face was obviously not lightly angry.

Why are you so stingy?

Zhao Xiaoman blinked, whined a few times, poked out the tip of his tongue, slipped and licked.

Su Qinghe: "......"

Rise~

He quickly withdrew his hand, the touch of the palm being gently licked did not go away for a long time, Zhao Xiaoman was still smiling without skin and face, and he did not feel ashamed at all.

What else could she not do?

This shameless guy......

"Get out," Su Qinghe roared, suppressing the idea of strangling her, and the whole person was still frozen.

"Oh."

Zhao Xiaoman obediently walked out, but turned around three times in one step, pretending to be stupid: "Everyone is human, look at it, it's nothing, if you get angry, I'll let you look back......"

Bang –

The soaphorn box was smashed by Su Qinghe.

Zhao Xiaoman opened the door a crack and slipped up first.

Su Qinghe faced the empty room, his angry face was about to be distorted, and his hands were shaking when he was dressing.

There was only a thin layer of water left in the bath bucket, and the metal the size of a fingernail was sitting at the bottom of the bucket, and Su Qinghe paused when he saw it dressing.

*

Outside the house, Ping'an, who came to add water to the young master, saw that the eyes of the people squatting at the door were about to fall off.

"Why are you here?"

He was stunned.

Zhao Xiaoman stopped drawing circles on the ground: "Didn't you say he wasn't there?" ”

Before, when she talked to Tian Cuo, she felt that Su Qinghe was looking for an excuse to avoid her, and she was looking for someone to believe her a few days ago, but naturally Su Qinghe was not there.

Knowing this, he retorted with little confidence: "My young master is very busy, you, what's the matter with you?" ”

"I won't tell you."

Zhao Xiaoman smiled, and he was in a good mood.

Ping An was so angry with her that she drove people away with a black face: "I'll report to the official if you break in like this, and I won't look at what kind of place this is, where you can break in casually." Let's go quickly, my young master doesn't want to see you. ”

Is it?

So what?

Zhao Xiaoman farts him and continues to draw on the ground.

The door behind them opened.

"Young Master."

Ping An wanted to sue, but Su Qinghe didn't give him this chance, his face was extremely bad, looking at Zhao Xiaoman, who was squatting on the ground and twisting his head to look at him.

"You come with me."

He strode ahead and led the way.

Zhao Xiaoman followed him through the courtyard, went to the hall, entered the main room, and then came to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, a 12-page screen separates the inside and outside. The interior was simple with a bookcase, two walls of books, and a large bed, and the faint incense in the room seemed to smell exactly like his body.

But what's on the shelves?

Zhao Xiaoman looked east and west, and did not hide his curiosity at all, but he only looked at it and did not touch it.

Does she have the knowledge to put aside, peeping at the man taking a bath and behaving so frankly, if it weren't for her bad deeds, Su Qinghe would have felt that she was too stingy.

He tried not to let himself lose his temper, and when he saw that she was going to bully the turtle he raised, he said in a deep voice, "You come here." ”

The little turtle is still very cute, Zhao Xiaoman looked at it nostalgically, and walked over obediently.

He sits, she stood, and the person standing looked like he was waiting for him to speak, without the slightest trace of introspection.

Su Qinghe's heart was blocked again, and he couldn't say where he could get stuck if he made up his mind.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaoman smiled, "I know you're angry, I'm sorry." ”

Su Qinghe: "......"

Sneaky guy, it's frank to apologize!

But is this an apology?

He was angry, and he no longer wanted to have crooked thoughts with Zhao Xiaoman, but he could say something if he was stuck.

He clenched the palms resting on his laps, raised his eyes with natural gentle curvatures, coldly, but made up his mind to look at her, and said, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to take things away?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman's eyebrows raised: "Are you sure?"

Su Qinghe staggered his eyes and coldly spit out two words: "Sure." ”

It's just a shower, how did you figure it out?

Zhao Xiao was full of suspicion, seeing that his face was flushed and his expression was humiliated, he felt that he might be reckless.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly, under his stiff and resistant look, leaned into his ear, "You haven't forgotten, you have to touch it when you get it down, right?" ”

"Less nonsense."

Su Qinghe not only had a hurried tone, but also met her from the bottom up like a sharp blade when he avoided her gaze, obviously making some kind of determination.

Zhao Xiaoman clearly felt that he was determined not to want to entangle with her anymore.

She's that bad?

Enduring the unhappiness, Zhao Xiaoman lowered his eyes and stared at his key parts: "Legs apart." ”

Hearing this, Su Qinghe froze, and hesitation and shame rose at the same time, but hadn't he already decided?

He spread his legs apart, leaning against the edge of the table, turning his head as if he wasn't going to look at her, and his side face looked stubborn.

Zhao Xiaoman also saw that the joints of his palms had turned white, and his breathing was getting worse.

Does he really believe in taking things off to touch, or does he think that if he deals with her bad intentions, he can send her away?

Zhao Xiaoman thinks that there are both possibilities!

Can't this man be a little better? She has considered him many times, why doesn't this person appreciate it at all?

Zhao Xiaoman was a little depressed, staring at the key parts, a little unable to start.

"Zhao Xiaoman!"

Su Qinghe was stared at by her, his whole body was tense, his body was already tense to the extreme, God knows how he made up his mind.

"Got it," she didn't ignore Su Qinghe's temper, and put her hand on his lap.

Su Qinghe's heart then hung up.

Zhao Xiaoman slowly maintained the posture of putting his hands on his legs, leaned over to his ear, "I don't want to do it today, let's do it another day." ”

The words that came out of the humming chirp seemed to be coquettish, and Su Qinghe's ears were numb, but he grabbed the hand that she had put on her lap before, and now wanted to remove it.

"You should have a deadline for me. Or maybe you want to make a condition," he snapped.

The dissatisfaction in Zhao Xiaoman's heart was suddenly revealed, his eyes were squinting coldly, but there was a smile on his lips. Said seriously and not coldly: "That's not called making conditions, that's called blackmail." Why are you so stupid, I can't tell the difference. ”

What to say?

Su Qinghe grabbed her wrist a little uncomfortable, but he didn't let go, and insisted: "Dawangzhai was recruited, and he has always been in peace, I thought I could ...... with you Friends, if you need help, but you have never respected me. But if you can get rid of those habits, you are willing to treat Miss Zhao with courtesy. ”

"Don't."