"Look at me." There was an irresistible power in his voice.

Qiao Keer looked at him unsteadily, his soaked clothes slipped to his waist at some point, and his big hands were still on her chest.

I don't know why, his eyes ...... It made her feel even more flustered.

Suddenly, she felt a pounding in her heart.

A familiar feeling came over her, and she looked up at his deep eyes, and there was a feeling of familiarity.

Her eyes were inexplicably sour, and she slowly raised her right hand uncontrollably and stroked his cold face. "We ...... Did you know each other a long time ago? Why, I suddenly have a familiar feeling, and I feel a little uncomfortable......"

Li Yanyuan's eyes sank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He suddenly turned his back to her, as if trying to restrain something. After being silent for a long time, he said coldly: "You go out first!"

He fished out the towel she had thrown away from the water, wiped his body himself, and squeezed out a large handful of shower gel and applied it to his body.

It turns out that he can take a shower by himself, and she thought this guy couldn't take care of himself.

Li Yanyuan tried hard to suppress the heat in his body, and he almost lost control just now. Not yet, her body can't withstand his cold......

Qiao Keer got up from the bathtub and stood on the steps dripping water. She looked at Li Yanyuan's sturdy back, and always felt that he was hiding something from her.

"If I don't leave, I can't promise what I'll do." Seeing that she was still on the side, Li Yanyuan spit out a sentence lightly.

This guy is so weird!

Joker turned to leave, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the red mark on his chest in the mirror, the pattern was exactly the same as the one on her arm.

She pulled back her soaked sleeves and looked at the red mark on her arm. Color...... It seems to be a little deeper.

Leaving the bathroom, she looked around the room. Sure enough, just like that guy's cold personality, there are only three colors at a glance: black, white and gray.

However, the simple decoration makes people feel very comfortable.

Joker stood barefoot on the soft wool carpet, her eyes drawn to the bookshelf beside her. There are a lot of ancient books in cyan covers on the shelves, and there is a pile of bamboo slips in the corner.

It seems to be something that has been aged, antique?

Thinking of the word antique, Qiao Keer's eyes began to glow.

She stole a glance in the direction of the bathroom, walked lightly to the bookshelf, and took down an ancient book from it. Flip it open and take a look...... It's all unintelligible text.

Forget it, change it!

She reopened it, but she still couldn't read it.

There are also some knick-knacks on the shelves, which look like antiques from the old age. She picked up a small glass, weighed it in her palm, and tried to bite it again......

I'll go, it's real gold!

Got rich, got rich~

Qiao Keer couldn't hold back the little excitement in her heart, and her eyes were attracted by an antique vase.

In the end, she discovers that the most valuable thing in the room is the carved wooden bed. The best fragrance sandalwood, plus this workmanship...... It is already impossible to estimate.

Unexpectedly, this guy is so fat.

Qiao Keer has lived for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect that none of them would fool around well, what a shame!

"What are you doing?" Behind him, Li Yanyuan's voice suddenly came.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Qiao Keer squatting at the foot of the bed, sighing at the bed with strange movements, pulling up his sleeves and wiping the edge of the bed, I don't know what the hell this girl is doing.

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