"Sister, can I talk to you alone?" Qiao Ran asked again.

Lu Bin immediately consciously walked out of the room.

"What do you want to tell me?" Qiao Yan was a little uneasy.

"Sister, I don't believe that Shi Dashen would do such a thing. Though...... I'd rather be him......" Qiao Ran hid his face and cried, "If it were him, my heart would be better, at least I wouldn't feel so dirty, so disgusting......"

Qiao Yan was speechless, full of desolation.

Qiao Yan and Lu Bin left Qiao's Mansion and walked to the dock, and along the way, both of them were thinking about the case.

"If the person wearing the mask is Shi Nara, Luo Yi should have a feeling, right?" Qiao Yan seemed to be talking to herself, "But she said that she couldn't confirm whether it was or not." ”

"Not necessarily." Lu Bin told her about a case that happened a few months ago, a man decided to take revenge on his wife because he suspected his wife of having an affair, so he pretended to be a stranger, wore a silicone mask and entered the house with a knife, picked up cotton pants and tied his wife, and blindfolded her with a pair of autumn pants and raped her. His wife didn't know about it, so she called the police, and the police identified the suspect and arrested him after a large number of visits to investigate and collect evidence and review the surveillance video.

Seeing that Qiao Yan was still confused, Lu Bin laughed ambiguously. "Practice brings true knowledge, you go back to the boss to verify it yourself, and you will know."

Qiao Yan glared at Lu Bin with a red face, Lu Bin grinned, he hadn't joked with anyone for a long time, Qiao Ran's words were like the sun dispelling the dark clouds in his heart, and his mood turned cloudy.

When taking a bath at night, Qiao Yan looked at the beautiful carcass reflected in the bright mirror, and remembered what Lu Bin said, "Practice makes true knowledge", and her face was hot for a while. To be honest, she really wants to practice, on the one hand, out of rigorous academic spirit, and on the other hand, she is also eager to go on a skin-to-skin relationship with him. But this kind of thing, how can she say it, that guy is so unproactive.

This is the fifth night that Qiao Yan has lived here, except for taking her to visit when she first came, Yu Chihong has never stepped into the master bedroom after that, let alone had any intimate contact with her. Qiao Yan couldn't understand, was he so pure-hearted? Still dislike her, no

Is it that you don't want to get close to her anymore? It is unlikely that he has a pure heart and few desires, and his performance that night is obviously very desired. So, it's the latter? Her face was flushed and white, and she took a slow shower, the bathroom was filled with steam, and the whole mirror was foggy. Because she was driving the bath bomb and didn't feel cold, after she dried herself, she didn't wear clothes, so she wrote on the mirror with her fingers, stroke by stroke, all the names of Yu Chihong were written, and the mirror was covered with countless "Yu Chihong", writing and writing, and her eyes were also misty with a layer of mist.

The bathroom door was suddenly knocked, Qiao Yan was startled, and asked urgently, "Who?" ”

"Who else but me." Wei Chihong's voice came, "Hurry up and open the door." ”

Qiao Yan thought he was in a hurry, so she put on her bathrobe and stepped forward to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Yu Chihong pushed hard, and Qiao Yan almost stood unsteadily. Before he could figure out what the situation was, he had been hugged into his arms and pushed against the bathroom door, the two of them

The bodies were pressed together, and she immediately felt the desire to be ready to go. "You ......," she stared at him, his eyes burning like flames, pressing her with a burning heat. What's the matter with this person, who didn't touch her for so long before, and now he is impulsive like this?

He didn't let her think about it, and he leaned down, his hot, urgent, dry lips pressed against hers. His hands held her head strongly, and the intense and hot kiss burned every cell in her body, her cheeks, and her heart...... (Please see the box below for the content of the ellipses)

When the two separated, it was as if they had been fished out of water. Qiao Yan's eyes drooped, and when she saw the white turbid liquid on her thighs, she felt that her face was on fire. "I just finished taking a shower, and I'm going to do it all over again." She resented lightly.

"I'll wash with you." Yu Chihong hugged Qiao Yan into the shower room, and the two immediately appeared naked in the mirror, and Qiao Yan was so ashamed that she hid in his arms.

Yu Chihong chuckled. "It's good to get used to it, just like I am now, I don't have to touch the dark anymore."

Qiao Yan looked up in surprise, only then did she realize that the light in the bathroom was bright just now, and he didn't turn off the light, so he had a hot relationship with her. "Why don't you have to touch the dark?"

Yu Chihong stared at her closely, his cheeks were rosy and his eyes were shining. "Looking at you every day, imagining what you look like without clothes, I slowly get used to it."

"Hooligans!" Qiao Yan scolded.

"I'm just a hooligan for you." This time, Wei Chihong calmly accepted the word "hooligan", and no longer corrected him as before, not a hooligan, but a policeman who caught hooligans.

Just experienced a fierce love, and was teased by Wei Chihong's words, Qiao Yan's face was already red, and she didn't dare to look in the mirror during the whole process of taking a bath, she kept staring down at the ground under her feet, and let Yu Chihong caress her body. With her head bowed, she would inevitably see a certain part of him, and she simply covered her face with her hands. I still had some grievances about him touching the dark before, but after she really saw the light, she herself was difficult to adapt.

"Take your hands off." Wei Chihong ordered.

"Don't!" Qiao Yan's blindfolded hand increased the intensity.

Yu Chihong stopped speaking, but his hand groped under her.

Qiao Yan let go of her hand with an "ah" and immediately let go to stop his movements.

Wei Chihong resorted to more "hooligan" methods, forcing her to look in the mirror while putting her hands up and down. Qiao Yan was powerless to resist at all, and could only passively enjoy the sultry spring color in the mirror.

When Qiao Yan entered the bathroom, the lights were on, and when she walked out of the bathroom with Wei Chihong, it was already more than 8 o'clock at night. Both of them hadn't eaten dinner yet, and Wei Chihong proposed to go out to eat, but Qiao Yan reiterated the principle of not eating after 8 o'clock in the evening, which made Yu Chihong feel helpless and guilty, but he pretended to be pitiful on the surface. "If you don't eat, how can I eat alone, so let's go out with me to eat."

"No, go out to eat with you, I won't be able to resist the temptation." Qiao Yan is very principled, "Otherwise, you will order, and I will make you a bowl of soba noodles to eat." "The two of them have been moving in these days, and they have been so busy that they don't have time to start the fire, and the refrigerator is empty. The only few packets of soba noodles at home and some greens, dried shiitake mushrooms, carrots, onions, condiments and the like, were bought by Qiao Yan through the fresh supermarket outside the community when she came back in the afternoon, she didn't expect Yu Chihong to come back so early, it was for herself, the soba noodles are healthy and not easy to gain weight, and it is also very easy to cook.

"It's not good to be hungry, why don't you eat some fruit, whatever fruit you want to eat, I'll go to the fruit store downstairs to buy it for you." Wei Chihong felt sorry for her.

Qiao Yan thought about it and said, then blueberries, blueberries are women's beauty products.

Wei Chihong said yes and went out.

Qiao Yan began to do it, soaked the dried shiitake mushrooms, washed and sliced them. There are also greens, carrots, and onions washed, cut into sections, peeled, shredded, and diced.

Boil a pot of water, boil the noodles after the water boils, cook the noodles until they are eight ripe, take them out, put them in cold water to cool, then remove the dry water, add a little cooking oil and mix evenly, so that they do not stick to each other, and put them aside for later use.

Then heat the wok with oil, stir-fry the diced onion until fragrant, add carrots and shiitake mushrooms to continue stir-frying, then add the greens, add an appropriate amount of salt, chicken powder, light soy sauce to taste, and finally put in the noodles, stir evenly out of the pot.

Qiao Yan brought a large bowl of fragrant soba noodles to the table and put it away, but Wei Chihong had not come back yet. She looked at the wall clock on the wall, it had been almost 40 minutes, how could it take so long to go downstairs to the fruit store to buy a fruit. I was about to call and ask

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Yu Chihong came back with a large bag of blueberries. He was panting for breath and sweating on his forehead.

"What's going on?" Qiao Yan was very puzzled, the fruit shop was in the community, take an elevator down, and walk two steps to the left to get there, how could it be like this.

Wei Chihong told her that there were no blueberries in the fruit store downstairs, so he ran to nearby Carrefour and took a big turn to buy them.

There is a distance from here to Carrefour, and he has to find a parking space to drive, which delays time, and he is worried that Qiao Yan will wait too long, so he simply runs back and forth.

"Forget if you don't have it downstairs, just buy something else, it's too much of a toss." Qiao Yan was very moved.

"That's not good, what you want, I'll have to buy it back for you if you toss it." Yu Chihong took out boxes of fresh blueberries from large plastic bags and set them up on the table.

Qiao Yan couldn't help but smile. "You bought so much, do you want to sell it wholesale?"

"Buy more, you can eat it slowly, didn't you say that blueberries are a women's beauty product, if you can't finish eating, apply it to your face." Yu Chihong said half-jokingly that he was going to clean two boxes of blueberries. Qiao Yan hurriedly stopped and said, you hurry up and eat noodles, it won't taste good if it's cold, I'll wash it myself.

Qiao Yan put the washed blueberries on a crystal clear plate, brought them to the dining room, and sat down opposite Yu Chihong. Yu Chihong was eating the bowl of soba noodles with relish. "It tastes good." He praised, "I thought you didn't touch the spring water with your fingers, but I didn't expect to be able to cook." ”

"I'm just going to do that." Qiao Yan confessed.

"It's already rare." Yu Chihong's eyes shone with brilliance.