Chapter 210: It's a hot water bag
In the middle of the door, a knife and fork form a killing character, and a kitchen knife hangs in the upper left corner of the killing character. [Ran^Text^Library] [].d.m
Pressing the switch on the wall, Quan Mutian found that the handle of the kitchen knife was tied with a black cotton thread, and the other end of the cotton thread was connected to the doorknob.
He tentatively pressed the doorknob, and the kitchen knife crumbled. Hurriedly letting go of his hand, he quickly retreated a few steps, secretly calming the frightened little heart.
The black cotton thread is very secretive, and if he doesn't turn on the light, he will definitely be hit.
Once the kitchen knife falls, even if he is not cut, the falling of the kitchen knife will wake up the sleeping woman.
Lu Xueman, you really treat me as a pervert, don't you?
Not only do you occupy the master bedroom, but you also have traps. You dare to even murder your husband, how can there be such a fierce and vicious pregnant woman?
She thought it would put me off?
Hmph, obviously impossible!
A smug smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, and Kwon opened the wine cabinet and took out the spare key from behind the whiskey bottle......
After a good night's sleep, Lu Xueman woke up from her sleep with an extremely happy mood, stretched her waist leisurely, and let out an extremely comfortable moan.
However, when he saw the black head beside him, his comfortable expression instantly froze.
Bang, bang!
After the successive sounds, Quan Mutian was kicked out of bed by Hua Huali, and by the way, he was very unkind and wrapped the only quilt.
He sat on the carpet with the quilt on, staring at the woman on the bed with grief and melancholy. The corners of his mouth tightened, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
Is there anything more cruel than being kicked awake in your sleep?
Lu Xueman, you brutal woman!
The man in front of him had a super strong get-up qi on the top of his head, and the black pressure of the air mass made Lu Xueman's whole person feel bad. Even so, she decided to strike first.
"You...... How did you get in?"
In order to prevent the man from touching in, she locked the door and set up a mechanism at the door.
Although the kitchen knife was not bladed, it was impossible for him to find such a hidden black line. Could it be that you have a camera at home?
"Walk in!" glanced at her, Quan Mutian's heart was stuffed.
"No-but-can! I'm ...... at the door."
He held his breath in the early morning, and was kicked out of bed again in his sleep, do you dare to be a little more sad?
I was abused by her one after another, and I couldn't bear it at all.
Before she finished speaking, the man quickly cut into the spit mode, "Don't think that the mechanism at your door is seamless." If you really want to kill me, why use an unedged kitchen knife?"
Are you anxious about my IQ?
Laughing at my organs?
We're divorced, and I'm going to have to face your harassment every night. Even if you are hacked to death by me, you deserve it!
"Yesterday I used a kitchen knife with no blade! Tonight, if you dare to touch it again, I will let you blood splash three feet in minutes, do you believe it or not?"
Lu Xueman, you are addicted to murdering your husband!
"Don't believe it!"
Don't believe it!?
Lu Xueman was also annoyed, turned over and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom angrily. The door slammed shut, and he began to scrub with extreme depression.
This guy didn't get hit, didn't get hit, didn't get hit......
What's the problem?
The door panels are dark brown and the cotton threads are also black. With or without lights, the chances of being found are slim to none, so how could a blom be found?
This is very unscientific!
Her heart was full of resentment, and she regarded the towel as a power Mutian, gritting her teeth and twisting it into a twist!
Divorced men and women share the same bed every day, what is it?
This guy had bad intentions from the beginning, in that case, do you want her to sit and wait to be eaten and wiped clean by the big bad wolf?
Obviously not!
There are several agents in the vicinity of the community, so it is better to rent a house nearby.
Move out as soon as possible and get out of the black wolf's sphere of influence. It's such a happy decision!
Quan Mutian lay back on the bed, originally planning to sleep back, but he couldn't sleep. Twenty minutes passed, and the little woman had not yet come out.
There is no sound of water in the bathroom anymore, is she doing beauty in it?
You won't get dizzy, will you?
He was a little uneasy, so he walked over and knocked on the door, "Manman, are you there?" Manman, I'm in...... Long ......"
The bathroom was full of steam, Lu Xueman was draped in a bath towel, her smooth skin was exposed, and the beautiful scenery of white flowers made the man breathe.
It's just that she sat on the toilet in a strange posture, her black hair sticking wet and sticking to her back, and there was foam.
What's going on?
Quan Mutian walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
She subconsciously tightened the bath towel, lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "...... Leg cramp ......"
"Why don't you call me?"
With a deflated mouth, Lu Xueman didn't speak, lowered his head in frustration, and his chin almost touched his chest.
Sprinkled with flowers, he reached out to wash the woman's hair, but she flashed away like an electric shock. Raising her eyes to meet the man's soft gaze, she settled down.
"Wash it first, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
A gentle voice came from overhead, making her heart tremble, pursing her lips, and nodding her head as if she were nothing.
"Manman, I know you're worried about Lorraine. At first, when I recognized her, I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid that you would not be able to get along with her. Once she can't stand up to me, the king of spades is broken. Later, I didn't tell you because I was worried that you would misunderstand, but it happened so coincidentally......"
The warm water sprinkled on her body gradually warmed her up, and her teeth stopped fighting.
The man's voice was not high, only the two of them could hear it. However, Lu Xueman heard every word he said clearly.
Remove the wet towel to reveal porcelain white and smooth skin. The warm water slid down his collarbone, and his gaze slowly drifted with it.
Quan Mutian's eyes are sincere, and his movements are gentle, but he does not have half of his feelings and desires, as if the woman in front of him is a work of art.
Lu Xueman could feel the value he had for himself, and he also understood his concerns and worries.
It's just that she is holding back a breath of resentment in her heart.
If he had told the King of Spades and her story earlier, all misunderstandings would have been gone, and they would have been closer than ever.
She wanted to try to get into the man's heart, but she was shut up because of his concealment. The feeling of frustration and powerlessness makes her very sad, and Lorraine's presence completely destroys the trust between them.
Should we trust him?
If they were given another chance, would they be as happy as they were before?
She really wasn't sure.
The little woman never said a word, but Quan Mutian needed her response. The slender fingertips lifted her jaw, and the man forced her to make eye contact with himself.
Complicated emotions flowed in her bright eyes, and he could see that Lu Xueman was still hesitating.
"The King of Spades thing is almost over. When this is over, will you give me a chance to start over?"
“......”
His eyes were deep, like a puddle of water, as if he could suck people in.
Lu Xueman's heart slowly tightened, and he avoided his gaze in a panic, not knowing how to answer. Do you want to reject him? Wouldn't it be too cruel?
In fact, if you give him a chance, you have nothing to lose. If he behaves well, maybe one day she will be hot-headed......
"Manman, do you promise?"
Looking down and seeing the paw on her chest, a certain woman suddenly messed up in the wind, and she was so crazy that she couldn't do it.
Where's this guy?!
Before the words fell, the little woman raised her head, looked at him very displeased, and asked with a pout, "You are moving so slowly, do you want to take advantage of me?"
"Where do I have?"
There's no yo-yo for you!
A sharp gaze swept over the paw on his chest, Lu Xueman raised his eyebrows and asked, "Excuse me, where is your hand now?" Don't tell me, you're holding a warm water bag!"
Burst......
The last sentence made the man laugh, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, but she slapped away the big hand that was in the way with a straight face.
This guy has no skin and no face, and it's getting more and more abnormal!
Pulling out to bring a bathrobe and a towel, Quan Mutian copied his hands, carried the person out of the bathroom, gently placed him on the bed, and then took a hair dryer, ready to dry her hair.
"I'll come by myself, you're soaking wet, don't go change your clothes soon. If you catch a cold, I'll blast you out right away. ”
Lu Xue glanced at him and pressed the switch of the hair dryer.
Just taking care of her, Quan Mutian didn't notice that the trouser legs were already soaked, and after she reminded her, he felt that his legs were cold.
His legs were cold, but his heart was warm.
This woman has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and she still feels sorry for him in the end.
It seems that she agreed!
Rubbing her forehead dotingly, the man walked into the bathroom satisfied. Without waiting for her to dry her hair, Quan Mutian had already turned back to the bed refreshed.
Is this guy possessed by Superman? Do you dare to go faster?
He took the hair dryer, his knobby fingers ruffling up the thick hair, and drying it for her little by little. The little woman sat motionless under the quilt, letting him move.
The picture in front of me is very familiar, as if you have returned to the Renaissance Seascape.
Lu Xueman always remembered the touch of his palm, which was generous and warm, which always brought her a full sense of security.
The hair dryer buzzed, and she struggled for a while, but decided to ask. When the words came to her lips, she couldn't ask, "...... You ...... with Lorraine."
Although she only made a start, Kwon Mutian understood what she wanted to ask, "I'm not in that kind of relationship with her." Neither the supposed nor the supposed to have happened has ever happened. ”
He stayed at Plaza Premium Apartment for three nights, even though they didn't do anything, so what about before?
Although the things before marriage have nothing to do with her, Lorraine is the death hole of this man, and this matter must not be sloppy.
"Didn't you have one before?"
"Yes. ”
They are childhood sweethearts, and it's not surprising that something like that has happened.
It's just that she still feels weird in her heart.
Her face was covered by hair, and although she couldn't see her expression clearly, the man could fully understand how tangled her mind was.
"Lorraine and I are already over...... It ended eight years ago. ”
Quan Mutian defined his relationship with Luo Lin in the simplest and most direct way, and this is exactly what Lu Xueman needs most.
Pursing her lips, she nodded earnestly.
The black satin-like hair rises and falls, glowing warmly in the rising sun.
He lifted the quilt and pressed his long fingers gently on the woman's calf.
The gentle movements did not relieve the cramps, but made her frown. The whole calf was numb, and she didn't even obey her toes, so it was okay not to move, but the slightest movement hurt and she grinned.
The little face with the big palm was twisted together, and Quan Mutian decided to say something to divert her attention, "Last night, you said you wanted to see someone, who was that person?"