Chapter 114: Impulsive Punishment
"Little fool, I miss you."
After living separately for a few days, Qiao Wenhan and An Xiaoxi became phone lovers.
In addition, the focus of these Tian'an Xiaoxi is to have a good relationship with Liao Shikai, and he can't take care of Qiao Wenhan. When I saw the message sent by Qiao Wenhan, I found that I hadn't contacted him for two days.
"What's wrong? I'm still busy. ”
An Xiaoxi was not busy at all, she just had a messy head, and she didn't see Qiao Wenhan, because she wanted to wait for all the relationships to be straightened out before making plans.
"I'm busy, I'm busy thinking about you 24 hours a day, let's meet and find a place."
……
"Ann Xiaoxi, you traitor! I betrayed my love! ”
Qiao Wenhan's eyes were melancholy, and the arrogance between his eyebrows was mixed with some unwilling grievances. An Xiaoxi wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't speak and was dumb.
"I know, I should have thought a long time ago, you must have chosen family."
An Xiaoxi gritted her teeth, it wasn't like this, she wanted Qiao Wenhan to listen to her explanation, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything. There is no pain in the throat, what's wrong?
"Damn it!"
"Why am I in love with you! It's you. ”
Qiao Wenhan roared in pain, his voice miserable and complaining. The arrogant and noble son of the past, Qiao Wenhan, who abused countless people, was so sad. An Xiaoxi hugged her very much like in the past, but she didn't know that she was tied hand and foot by something.
could only stay in place, quietly watching Qiao Wenhan get injured, and his eyes became dim. He could only weep from afar, but there was no way to comfort him.
"No!!! That's not true!!!! ”
An Xiaoxi finally shouted, but Qiao Wenhan disappeared without a trace in an instant.
……
When he woke up, he found that he couldn't move, his nerves were tense, and An Xiaoxi encountered the legendary "ghost press". Conscious, sober enough, but unable to move, unable to say a word.
There was a familiar aroma coming from the side. It's a lot like Qiao Wenhan's perfume smell.
What the?
Qiao Wenhan!
Suddenly turned over, Qiao Wenhan's legs hung directly on An Xiaoxi's waist.
An Xiaoxi seemed to have lost her memory, she couldn't remember anything, and she had a splitting headache.
Last night, Qiao Wenhan called her and said that she was in a bad mood and didn't want to be alone. Then there was an agreement to have a drink at the bar, and then ...... And then there is no more......
After about ten minutes, An Xiaoxi's head could finally move, and she cautiously turned around, Qiao Wenhan's face was only ten centimeters away from the tip of her nose.
It was so close, so close that even his eyelashes, which fluttered gently with his breathing, were clearly visible.
"Hey ......"
Struggling to open her voice, An Xiaoxi was frightened by her duck-like hoarse voice.
"Qiao Wenhan, Qiao Wenhan!"
Qiao Wenhan slept soundly, it was only half past seven, and it was a weekend, so it was estimated that he would not wake up for a while.
An Xiaoxi was in a hurry, and when she saw her underwear, she threw it next to Qiao Wenhan's pillow.
Humiliation, a huge sense of shame hit, and I wanted to jump out of the window to kill myself every minute.
Qiao Wenhan ...... Joe ......"
"Okay, sleep a little longer, I was so tired from tossing last night, good."
Qiao Wenhan closed his eyes and reached out from the quilt to touch An Xiaoxi's head.
Only then did I realize that he was not wearing a shirt at all.
An Xiaoxi was so frightened that he was sweating, could it be that last night, the last city gate was captured by Qiao Wenhan? But she didn't feel it at all, the legendary "it hurt so much that the mountains shook" and "it hurt so much that it shook the earth", she didn't feel it at all.
Finally, when An Xiaoxi regained consciousness in his limbs, the first thing he did was to see if he was fully clothed.
I was wearing a big pajamas, and the trousers were there, but the underwear was not there.
After confirming his state, it depends on Qiao Wenhan's state. If he's naked, that's a big problem. But he didn't dare to have any physical contact with Qiao Wenhan, so he could only quietly lift a corner of the quilt and take a look.
Slowly sliding to the middle of the bed, the gently lifted corners of the quilt let in light.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's safe."
An Xiaoxi muttered to herself, and quietly got out of the quilt again.
As soon as I poked my head out, I saw a ghost.
"Female rascal, what are you doing?"
"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."
An Xiaoxi smiled weakly, very embarrassed.
Qiao Wenhan supported the back of his head with one hand, lying on his side, his eyes staring straight at her.
She had heard that when boys got up in the morning, they would ...... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush.
"Hey! Female scoundrel, you just wanted to confirm something, let's hear it. ”
Qiao Wenhan's voice is so good, the ghost knows if it was some kind of flirting spell he cast, the magnetic voice that was deliberately held back, ordinary people woke up with a hangover, and the sound was not good, and the whole mouth was uncomfortable.
He's good, auto-immune.
"Where is this? I can't remember anything. ”
An Xiaoxi hurriedly diverted the topic, for fear that Qiao Wenhan would continue to tease her with the embarrassment just now.
"Say you're stupid, you're really stupid, if you hadn't met a decent gentleman like me, who remains a gentleman to people who are drunk, you would have ...... a long time ago"
Hearing Qiao Wenhan say this, An Xiaoxi was relieved. Last night was really thrilling.
"Silly Creek, come and change my clothes."
Qiao Wenhan kicked the quilt away violently, and An Xiaoxi was startled by the sturdiness.
She was especially afraid that because of the large range of movements, Qiao Wenhan scattered the bath towel wrapped around her body, and she didn't want to see the picture of spicy eyes at all.
"Why, I'm not your maid."
Qiao Wenhan sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, stretching his waist by the way. The long arm deliberately hit An Xiaoxi's head and touched her face.
Action, all in one go.
"You're trying to atone for your sins, don't tell me, you can't remember anything about yesterday."
Qiao Wenhan looked vicious, as if An Xiaoxi had done something unreasonable.
An Xiaoxi subconsciously retreated and retreated to the wall. Qiao Wenhan leaned over, framed An Xiaoxi in his arms with both hands, and slammed the wall.
"Hey! If you have something to say, you can speak, you don't have to be so close, and I'm not deaf. ”
An Xiaoxi deliberately didn't look at Qiao Wenhan and tilted his face to the side. Qiao Wenhan pinched her chin with one hand and forcibly turned her face back.
The eyes are facing each other.
"Mr. An, you are responsible for what happened last night."
Qiao Wenhan's face got closer and closer, An Xiaoxi had nowhere to escape, and he was almost about to kiss him.
"I have to be responsible for something."
Qiao Wenhan hugged his head in pain, "You can't remember, you bastard An Xiaoxi!" ”
The more An Xiaoxi talked, the more confused he became, since nothing happened last night, what else did he need to be responsible for, and he Qiao Wenhan was responsible for it.
"Humph! Make no mistake, I sleep next to you, and you're responsible for whatever you think. Ok? ”
Qiao Wenhan pointed to his heart angrily, and suddenly grabbed An Xiaoxi's hand and touched his heart.
Beautiful shoulder blades, Adam's apple, pectoralis major and abdominal muscles, the moment An Xiaoxi touched his skin, his fingertips felt as if they had been enchanted.
"Here, here, you're responsible."
It turned out that An Xiaoxi was responsible for his heart. An Xiaoxi's eyes were gentle all of a sudden, and the morning sun sprinkled softly on Qiao Wenhan's face and body, which was a thin veil that God had put on his healthy skin.
His face was so charming in the sun, every angle, every pore, every hair that was just right, exuding fascinating hormones.
"Nasty! If you like me, you say you like me, and what else to play is responsible for the heart, old-fashioned. ”
An Xiaoxi shyly slapped his chest with a powder fist, and Qiao Wenhan's eyes became cold.
"Like?"
Qiao Wenhan tilted his neck, obviously a sign of rising blood pressure.
With his hands on his hips, he was about to question An Xiaoxi.
"Yesterday, there was a woman who was so bad at drinking that she ...... with me"
Qiao Wenhan unceremoniously pointed to his chest and leaned into his heart.
"Vomited three times! Three times! ”
"You give me reflection and apologies now, An Xiaoxi!"
An Xiaoxi covered her mouth, completely unreminiscing about the details of what happened last night. I only remember that after they came to the bar, they started drinking and chatting about the current situation at home, and then, An Xiaoxi seemed to cry, and Qiao Wenhan held her in his arms.
Here's what comes next...... I can't remember anything.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Qiao Wenhan vomited after drinking high. An Xiaoxi looked around, this should be a hotel, looking at Qiao Wenhan's dress, it turned out that it was because her clothes were soiled by her, so she was wrapped in a bath towel.
"Right...... I'm sorry. ”
An Xiaoxi lowered her head, not daring to look at Qiao Wenhan's angry eyes, and not daring to face Qiao Wenhan's anger that he was going to devour her alive in minutes.
"I really, can't remember. I definitely didn't mean to, Jovin......"
Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Wenhan interrupted.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about the villain, you just need to compensate appropriately."
"Compensation?"
An Xiaoxi raised her head suspiciously, "What compensation?" ”
Qiao Wenhan's eyes became gentle and ambiguous again, and he slammed again, blocking An Xiaoxi by the wall.
"Meat...... Repay. ”
The smile at the corner of the mouth, the code in the eyes, the fine sweat oozing from the corner of the jaw, and the chest that constantly prays for blessings...... An Xiaoxi looked at these and felt that something was wrong.
"What a repayment, you say. I will definitely do what I can do, and I will ...... what I can't do."
"Don't worry, you can."
Qiao Wenhan suddenly came over, very close, and his lips brushed An Xiaoxi's earlobe.
An Xiaoxi trembled, couldn't move, and didn't dare to come out.
What will happen next, I also guessed it, and it is better to ...... than to resist in anticipation An Xiaoxi closed her eyes tightly, her hands tightly clutched the corners of her clothes, ready to "repay".
Qiao Wenhan smiled when he saw her like this. Gently flicked her forehead with her fingers.
"What do you think? Rogue. ”
"Hello, room 1288, let's bring in your favorite clothes."
It turned out that next to An Xiaoxi was the walkie-talkie, and Qiao Wenhan asked the waiter to bring clothes. The ones that were spit out by Ann Creek yesterday.
"What are you doing, when the clothes arrive, let's go out and let you use meat...... Repay. ”
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Qiao Wenhan's Maserati is too conspicuous to attract onlookers when it stops.
In a humble vegetable market, Qiao Wenhan's "meat compensation" plan has just begun.