"Where's the hair dryer?"

Lin Qiuran pointed to the storage box next to the desk.

"Are you going to blow your hair? Come here and I'll help you. ”

Thinking that Zhao Qichen was going to dry his hair, Lin Qiuran said.

"Come here."

Zhao Qichen installed the plug of the hair dryer on the socket and patted the back of the bench.

"You... Want to blow my hair? ”

Lin Qiuran was surprised in his heart, sat on the bench and turned his head to ask him.

"Otherwise..."

"But you..."

"I'm not crippled."

In a word, Lin Qiuran was directly silenced.

In fact, as long as it does not affect Zhao Qichen's wounds, Lin Qiuran is 10,000 willing in his heart.

After all, there are people who are willing to serve her, and she has nothing to refuse.

First, he used a dry hair towel to dry the water droplets at the end of Lin Qiuran's hair, and Zhao Qichen inserted his fingertips into her hair and gently stroked it.

Zhao Qichen turned on a small level of hot air, and moved the air vent far away from Lin Qiuran's scalp, moving slowly one by one.

Lin Qiuran narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It seems that I am not completely in vain after half a day's hard work.

After about seventy percent dry, Zhao Qichen changed to a cold wind gear and continued the movements in his hands.

As the sound in his ears stopped abruptly, Lin Qiuran opened his eyes very reluctantly.

"Have you ever been a washer, scissor and blow boy in a hair salon before?"

Lin Qiuran wanted to praise him without a trace.

Zhao Qichen didn't make a sound, and quietly put away the hair dryer.

"This is the first time I've had someone blow my hair out other than a barber."

Lin Qiuran continued, his heart overflowing with a faint sense of happiness.

Zhao Qichen still didn't answer her, just looked at Lin Qiuran fixedly.

"Look what I'm doing, get down, I'll get you the potion."

After a short period of enjoyment, the business is still not forgotten.

Zhao Qichen was pleasantly surprised that Lin Qiuran didn't mind touching her bed at all, and buried his head greedily in her quilt.

The lingering fragrance in the nasal cavity is all the residual fragrance of toiletries, but it is not completely equivalent to their fragrance, but it seems to have been processed by Lin Qiuran's body, exuding a charming smell.

Zhao Qichen suddenly felt that he was a little perverted...

It's like a lewd uncle in anime who loves to collect girls' underwear...

raised his head slightly, not wanting Lin Qiuran to see his gaffe.

"It might hurt a little... You bear with it..."

Lin Qiuran got the potion, knelt lightly beside the bed, and comforted Zhao Qichen in a low voice while applying the potion to Zhao Qichen's back.

Where can Zhao Qichen notice the pain now, all his feelings are focused on Lin Qiuran's hands.

Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth, feeling that he might be applying this medicine in vain.

Soon, if I take a cold shower again, I will definitely take it with the medicine...

Where did Lin Qiuran know this, he just lowered his head and looked serious.

"I'm sorry..."

Zhao Qichen thought of what he had just seen, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

"I'm not supposed to be so headstrong... I don't want to admit that I'm influenced by your words, but that's the way it is, I may not be able to do what you asked... I'm sorry..."

Before Lin Qiuran could react, he heard the person next to him continue.

"It's not your fault in the first place... I thought about it, and no one can resist my temptation without trespassing in the slightest..."

Lin Qiuran didn't want the atmosphere to be too embarrassing, so she chose a humorous tone and whispered to appease Zhao Qichen's emotions.

With that, Zhao Qichen's bad mood for the day was finally comforted.

He gently propped up his body with his hands and looked at Lin Qiuran earnestly.

"Ranran, I want to kiss you..."

Such explicit words were paired with such a sincere tone, which instantly made Lin Qiuran embarrassed.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know how to answer Zhao Qichen's request.

Zhao Qichen saw her nervousness, smiled lightly, and leaned in her direction.

Holding Lin Qiuran's shoulders, Zhao Qichen's thin lips opened slightly, and he licked Lin Qiuran's lips.

Lin Qiuran partially closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at Zhao Qichen's aggressive eyes.

Unlike the unexpected kiss in the study, Zhao Qichen this time, although aggressive, he was still gentle.

Lin Qiuran exhaled a half-open mouth, as if to summon his depth, Zhao Qichen's long tongue drove deep, and the tip of his tongue swept the tender flesh of her entire mouth with a provocative meaning.

The mouths of the two of them were filled with the mint smell in the toothpaste, and the cool touch stimulated the nerves of the brain, Lin Qiuran didn't know how long the kiss lasted, only knew that he had turned into a pool of spring water, wrapped around Zhao Qichen's neck, and spread it in his arms.

After the kiss, the breathing of both of them was already out of rhythm.

Zhao Qichen pushed Lin Qiuran down on the bed, and stepped forward to clamp Lin Qiuran's hands on top of her head.

Leaning down, his kiss landed on Lin Qiuran's exposed skin.

Shoulders, neck, ears, everywhere he breathed, all caused Lin Qiuran to tremble.

There was nothing else in her mind to think about, so she could only obey the promise.

Zhao Qichen's eyes were about to erupt into flames, and he was desperate to tear off the bath towel on Lin Qiuran's chest.

A piece of spring is exposed to the air like this.

An extra piece of skin touched the cold air in the air, Lin Qiuran shuddered, and his eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

"Don't... It's going to involve wounds..."

Zhao Qichen was already in the state of being an arrow on the bow, and when Lin Qiuran reminded him like this, his face turned completely dark.

"Damn..."

Zhao Qichen cursed in a low voice and pulled the bath towel hanging on Lin Qiuran's waist.

Lin Qiuran's face was ruddy, and looking at Zhao Qichen's annoyed appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Qichen listened to the whistle of the people under him, and his eyes darkened.

"You waited for me... When I'm healed, I'll see how I clean you up. ”

At this time, Lin Qiuran didn't know what the consequences would be if he was quick to talk.

"Then let's wait until you're better."

Flexibly got out from under Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran patted his face and regained some sanity.

Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth, and there was a hatred in his heart.

I finally know why it is said that the body is the capital of the revolution.

Because of this injured body, how many rare opportunities did he miss...

Feeling his still high mood, Zhao Qichen forgot to forget the bathroom.

Another cold shower is unavoidable...

Lin Qiuran understood Zhao Qichen's thoughts in seconds, and made a "please" gesture towards Zhao Qichen in front of the bathroom.

"Don't take me to you with medicine..."Lin Qiuran added gloatingly.

only heard the sound of "bang" closing the door, and the arc of Lin Qiuran's mouth, which was originally slightly hooked, gradually expanded.

I was still too unfocused, and I almost bowed my head in front of the beauty.

Lin Qiuran secretly thought that the point would stop in the future. Zhao Qichen can be messy, she can't mess up, otherwise it will be too cheap for him.