The result of drinking a pot of soup is that from the time Lin Qiuran washed the dishes and brushed the pots in the kitchen, Zhao Qichen started to run the toilet, and he didn't hear it until Lin Qiuran finished cleaning up and was about to go upstairs to take a bath.

During this time, Lin Qiuran also laughed at him many times.

"Self-inflicted."

Compared with Zhao Qichen's misery, Lin Qiuran was relaxed, and after cleaning up on the first floor for a while, he was ready to go upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

Just as she took off her coat and took her pajamas and was about to enter the independent bathroom in the bedroom, Zhao Qichen stepped forward and fanned into the bathroom together.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qiuran looked defensive.

"I'll do whatever you want."

As he spoke, Zhao Qichen reached out and pressed the switch of the bath bomb.

Suddenly, a burst of heat poured out from above their heads.

"Are you a scoundrel, I'm going to take a shower when you get out."

Lin Qiuran opened the door with one hand, and wanted to push Zhao Qichen out with the other.

But where is her strength comparable to Zhao Qichen.

I saw him standing still, his face full of reason.

"You wash, did I say I wouldn't let you wash it?"

Lin Qiuran rolled her eyes widely.

"How am I going to wash you standing here?"

"I'm standing here, why can't you wash?"

“……”

Lin Qiuran was angry, annoyed and angry.

Without waiting for her to give him the last wanted warrant, Zhao Qichen took off his coat directly:

"I'll show you."

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Qiuran to react, in a blink of an eye, there was only the last diku left on Zhao Qichen's body.

He went straight to the shower and began to test the water temperature.

When the water was adjusted to about the same temperature, Zhao Qichen coldly poured it on Lin Qiuran's body.

"Take it off, what do you want?"

Originally, Lin Qiuran had already thought about letting this scoundrel wash first, and then go into the bathroom to take a bath after he finished tossing himself.

Now his close-fitting warm clothes are all wet, and the bathroom door is firmly blocked by Zhao Qichen.

For a while, Lin Qiuran was at a loss, and his eyes couldn't be placed.

Looking up is Zhao Qichen's strong chest, and looking down......

Even if they turned around and didn't look at him directly, the movements of the two of them in this small space would be extremely ambiguous.

Zhao Qichen hugged Lin Qiuran straight from behind.

"Don't be shy, I haven't seen any part of you......"

As he spoke, he listened to Lin Qiuran's ear and exhaled a breath of heat.

Lin Qiuran calmly tried to stabilize his legs, which were gradually weakening.

"Let go...... Can't I take it off? ”

Zhao Qichen smiled with satisfaction and raised the corners of his mouth.

Anyway, no matter what happens now, she can't escape the palm of her hand.

Zhao Qichen let go of his embrace.

With her back to Zhao Qichen, Zhao Qichen couldn't see Lin Qiuran's expression clearly, but the flush in her back ears was enough to expose her current mood.

Lin Qiuran has been hypnotizing herself in her heart.

It is a very normal thing for men and women to love, and it is a normal thing to calm down and calm down.

After inking for a while, she finally only had two underwear left to cover her shame.

Zhao Qichen's gaze went down Lin Qiuran's snow-white neck, and a perfect curve appeared in front of his eyes.

The flesh on Lin Qiuran's arms and back was no more, no less, just the right line all the way down, spreading to her groin.

Zhao Qichen reached out and gently removed Lin Qiuran's hair ring.

Her jet-black hair with a natural curl cascaded down like a waterfall.

Zhao Qichen raised his hand up, and the shower was most targeted at Lin Qiuran's hair.

"Is it hot?"

Lin Qiuran bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

She could feel that Zhao Qichen's hand inadvertently touched the place where her skin passed, leaving a shudder.

When Lin Qiuran's hair was completely soaked, Zhao Qichen squeezed a coin-sized amount of shampoo and applied it to the top of Lin Qiuran's head.

Then put the shower to the side, and inserted his hands deep into Lin Qiuran's hair and began to rub them.

The air was filled with the sweet smell of shampoo.

Lin Qiuran is both nervous and relaxed now, and I have to say that Zhao Qichen's skills are still good.

"In the future, you can't do a career, how about I open a barber shop and hire you to be a shampoo boy?"

Zhao Qichen smiled softly, knowing that Lin Qiuran was praising his good craftsmanship in disguise.

"No, I'm going to wash your hair alone for the rest of my life."

"I don't believe it, if we have children in the future, won't you wash their hair?"

Lin Qiuran said this sentence almost without thinking.

Zhao Qichen's movements in his hand paused, and Lin Qiuran also realized what he had just said, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said it wrong, and in the future, I will wash our children's hair."

When Zhao Qichen said this, his tone was brisk.

Lin Qiuran couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and drill down immediately.

It's all about what and what, as if I'm looking forward to those things.

She chose to close the microphone and pretend to be dead.

Zhao Qichen was worried that Lin Qiuran would catch a cold, so he stopped teasing her and sped up the speed of his hand.

also knew that Lin Qiuran couldn't break through that psychological defense line for the time being, Zhao Qichen finished flushing the shampoo on her head and handed the shower to her.

"Hurry up and wash Xiangxiang out, I won't bully you for the time being."

After speaking, Zhao Qichen walked out of the bathroom naked.

Lin Qiuran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she was still breaking down, not knowing what would happen next.

Worried that Zhao Qichen would also get cold outside, Lin Qiuran quickly finished taking a bath.

When he opened the door, Zhao Qichen was standing at the door of the bathroom.

Seeing Lin Qiuran's frightened and frightened face, contrary to his usual image, Zhao Qichen felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

His woman, only he can see these special things about her.

Inevitably, the two of them spent a night's sleep in bed after a long absence.

Falling from the clouds again and again, Lin Qiuran only remembered that he called Zhao Qichen's name intermittently.

The night is not young.

As a result, the two slept together until lunch the next day.

The first thing Lin Qiuran did when she woke up was to wrap herself tightly in the quilt, but now she didn't even have the strength to her arms.

Zhao Qichen felt the movement of the people around him, turned over and hugged her into his arms.

"Sleep a little longer......

Both of them were naked, and their skin was in contact without any barriers.

Feeling the warmth of Zhao Qichen's whole body, Lin Qiuran subconsciously didn't want to escape, but seemed to be attracted by this hot current.

Listening to the even breathing coming from behind his ears, Lin Qiuran also closed his eyes.

Anyway, I'm too lazy to sleep, so I might as well sleep a little longer.

Thinking like this, Lin Qiuran simply turned around and arched vigorously into Zhao Qichen's arms.

Having such an artificial hot water bottle is actually not bad.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Qiuran suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally, and it didn't take long for him to gradually stabilize his breathing.