Women disguised as men and lived life carefully, which made Qin Xian's ear power different from ordinary people's sharpness.

Ever since she moved here, she has been very careful for fear of being discovered.

The action of wrapping the chest strap is a bit chaotic, and the more urgent it is, the worse it is.

Because I had just taken a shower, I had short flaxen-colored hair, and the ends of my hair were still dripping.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer to the bathroom, Qin quietly didn't care that the chest strap was not finished, so he directly tucked it and reached out to take his black shirt and put it on.

Through the glass on the bathroom door, I saw the man's tall figure, followed by the sound of the doorknob being turned.

This figure ...... It's the Ninth Uncle Zhanqing.

After that day, I never saw Uncle Nine at home again.

The moment the door opened, the skinny Qin quietly bit his lip and looked up at Zhan Qing.

"Nine...... Uncle Nine......"

Qin Xin's voice was full of panic, where was the cold Qin Xiao just now.

Zhan Qing's eyes were cold and impatient, looking at the small slender white waist that Qin quietly revealed, and couldn't help but squint.

Qin quietly followed Zhan Qing's eyes and looked down, only to find that one side of his shirt had not fallen, revealing a slender white and tender side waist, and he immediately pulled it down in a panic. Compassionate.

Then he stood there at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Dry your hair and get out!"

Zhan Qing couldn't see Qin Xian's timid and cowardly nature, and seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat.

is obviously afraid of him, but he always keeps causing trouble and annoying him.

For Qin Xin, Zhan Qing really had no patience, if it weren't for the entrustment of the president five years ago, he wouldn't have taken him in.

Except for the long handsome cuteness, it's nothing good.

Qin quietly looked at Zhan Qing's back, exhaled heavily, leaned against the edge of the sink, and his body almost collapsed.

Fortunately, only a small section of the waist was exposed, and if the chest strap was seen, it would have been discovered......

Where did Qin quietly dare to dry his hair before going out, he took a towel, wiped his hair twice, and ran out.

Five years ago, she was still in an orphanage, and the president sent someone to find her.

said that she arranged for someone to take care of her, but Qin Jing didn't know at all, and she didn't know the president, why would she help her.

However, when she knew that it was for her to go to Zhanqing's house, she immediately agreed.

Because she wants to go to the Zhanjia to get something, something very important.

From the day she moved in, she called Zhan Qing Uncle Nine, and this name has been more than five years......

Zhan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in black, in stark contrast to Qin Xin's white sheets.

However, Qin Xiao could only feel the invisible oppression and a powerful aura.

Every time she faced Zhan Qing alone, she felt as if she had lost half her life.

Qin quietly lowered his head and grabbed the bottom corner of his shirt with both hands, like a student who had done something wrong and was waiting for training.

Even with the chest belt, Qin Xin was still afraid of being seen, so his clothes were very loose and fat.

It's thin and small, and wearing such clothes and keeping your head down will make people feel protective.

However, obviously Zhan Qing wouldn't, he couldn't get used to Qin Xian's timid and cowardly temperament, and he didn't have any of the flesh and strength that a boy should have.

It's like a girl.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Qing is cold and short-tempered, and he either kicks or roars at his soldiers, but now it is not easy to talk to Qin quietly in a good voice.

Hearing Zhan Qing say the word "comfortable", Qin Xian immediately blushed.

Biting his lip, he didn't dare to breathe......

Echoing in her ears that night, the drunken and unconscious Zhan Qing imprisoned her, forcing her over and over again, "Are you comfortable?" ”

"Tell me, are you comfortable?"

"I'm asking if you're comfortable? Dumb? ”

Qin quietly closed his eyes and didn't let himself think about the scenes of that night, as well as those pictures.

"I'm asking you, look up!"

I don't know when, Zhan Qing actually walked up to him, pinched his jaw, and ordered in a cold voice.

Qin quietly opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and what caught his eyes was Zhan Qing, those cold eyes that made people feel oppressed.

"No...... Under the weather! ”

There was pain in his jaw, but Qin Jing didn't dare to say that it hurt.

"No discomfort, don't go to school, Qin Xian, you're getting bolder and bolder!"