Zhao Siqing looked at him in a daze, a little uncomfortable: "Why are you so scoundrel." ”

"Well, there are even more scoundrels." Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes, and he didn't know how to write the word shame.

Zhao Siqing's cheeks were a little hot, and she didn't want to entangle with him anymore: "You can't sleep yet, I'll go take a bath first." ”

With that, she turned and tried to run.

But Huo Jingchen circled her tightly, so that Zhao Siqing only turned around in her arms.

He changed his position, hugged her behind him, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and whispered, "I want to sleep with you." ”

Zhao Siqing's heart trembled, lowered his eyes and said softly: "You don't want to get an inch." ”

Huo Jingchen was silent and silent, still holding her tightly and reluctant to let go.

Zhao Siqing waited for a while, and his little hand couldn't help but pat his big hand: "Don't let go yet." ”

Seeing that her patience was exhausted, Huo Jingchen let go of his hand without hurrying.

Zhao Siqing glared at him, took his pajamas and turned around and fled into the bathroom.

It wasn't until the sound of water that Zhao Siqing's heart settled down a little.

But in such a small place, if you don't look up and look down, how will you live in the future?

Zhao Siqing was a little irritable, looked at herself in the mirror, and was a little confused.

When did she start to reject him as much as other men.

Is it a habit, or something else......

Zhao Siqing reached out and gently wiped the mist off the mirror, irritable.

*

After taking a bath, Zhao Siqing wrapped herself very tightly.

After all, there was suddenly an adult man with ill intentions towards her in the family, so she really had to be cautious.

Huo Jingchen sat on the sofa and watched TV, and glanced up when he saw her come out.

The woman was also wrapped in a thick nightgown over her pajamas, leaving only a pair of snow-white slender ankles exposed.

Huo Jingchen sneered, got up and said, "If I want to touch you, it's useless for you to get into the sack." ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a 'bang', and he had already entered the bathroom, and the door was slammed shut.

Zhao Siqing: ......

Why is this good guy angry again?

Menopause or a big aunt?

Zhao Siqing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to go back to the bedroom.

But before he took two steps, he saw the bathroom door opened, revealing a man's handsome face and a naked and strong upper body.

"Zhao Siqing." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice and suddenly called her to stop.

His tone was serious, so much so that Zhao Siqing thought he had something serious: "What's wrong?" ”

"Towels and toiletries are on top of the cupboard." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but roll her eyes, it turned out that she was going to call her.

"Wasn't your movement very handsome when you slammed the door just now?" Zhao Siqing complained in a low voice, and rubbed to the cabinet to get him toiletries.

Obviously, she underestimated Huo Jingchen's ear power.

Huo Jingchen sneered: "If you don't take it, you will use yours." ”

When the words fell, he was going to close the door.

Zhao Siqing was a little anxious, and hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door: "Huo Jingchen, I'll get it for you, you are not allowed to use my things!" ”

At the thought of him using his own toothbrush and towel, Zhao Siqing's little face burned red, and the force of knocking on the door with his hand was a little heavier.

A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen opened the door, took the things in Zhao Siqing's hand and said, "Hand me the underwear, in the silver box." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him in disbelief.

Facing her beautiful eyes like water, Huo Jingchen bent his lips and pulled out a wicked smile: "What? ”