Mihiro wiped his face expressionlessly, and walked away without looking back.

A deplorable footprint was left on the lamp pole.

………………

"Welcome home, master." There was a hint of excitement hidden in Abu's inorganic voice.

After returning home, Qiguan Zhusang neatly took off the dog leash on Lili's body, and prepared to go to the second floor to get a change of clothes and take a bath. Completely when the man behind does not exist.

Unexpectedly, Che Chunhua pulled the hem of her clothes and didn't let her go.

"What? Let go. Qi Guan Zhusang frowned and asked in a bad tone.

Ziche Chunhua didn't speak, holding the clothes at her wrist, pressing the person to sit on the sofa, squatting down by himself, facing the warm light in the room, in this bright and warm light, his dark red eyes were rendered as luster as blood jade.

He held the hand of Qiguan Zhusang, so that her fingertips rested around her eyelids.

“…… Really, don't like it? Kotake-mulberry. Ziche Chunhua still asked her in a smiling tone.

Qi Guan Zhusang shook his hands and prepared to leave. His hand was quickly pressed by Che Chunhua's eyes, and he continued to stay there.

The skin under her hands was slightly cooled by the cold wind, and it was dyed warm by her warm little hands. The soft, fair face gradually took on a pink color, spreading from the place where she was covering to the surroundings, spreading to the tips of the white ears.

Qi Guan Zhusang looked at those eyes, and suddenly returned to when he was very young, when he seemed to have a pair of such eyes, but they were not exactly the same, and those eyes seemed to be full of tears......

Qi Guan Zhusang looked at his eyes and lost his mind, and when he came back to his senses, Ziche Chunhua was still squatting in front of her, expecting her to give an answer.

In front of such a pair of eyes full of expectations, the three words in Qi Guan Zhusang's heart were swallowed hard.

“…… Like. ”

She opened her mouth, compromised, and spat out two inaudible words.

"What? What are you talking about? I didn't hear you. Ziche Chunhua leaned his ear close to her lips, and it seemed that he really didn't hear what she said.

Rumo's long hair entangled her white fingers, and she wanted to retreat, but her back was against the backrest. Her long, dark and soft hair, with the sandalwood on her master's body, entangled her little by little.

Qi Guan Zhusang didn't dare to struggle hard, which would hurt Ziche Chunhua's scalp. But Ziche Chunhua got closer and closer, and the whole person was pressed on top of her. Qi Guan Zhusang's soft waist folded into a tight and beautiful line.

Qiguan Zhusang reached out against Ziche Chunhua's chest, and he held it lightly and pressed it on the top of her head.

The light-colored lips were now as bright as rose petals, and they spat out a burst of words that made Qi Guan Zhusang's head dizzy.

"Xiao Zhusang, it's good to say it again, I didn't hear clearly." Ziche Chunhua whispered in her ear, and the honey-like sound penetrated her ears, and the sprayed heat made her unable to think. Qiguan Zhusang's ears were red, and the redness climbed up the girl's fair cheeks and slender neck along half of her ears.

Qiguan Zhusang bit his lower lip, his eyelashes kept trembling, like a butterfly at a loss.

The girl's lips were bitten by herself, and there were a few tooth marks, with a little water. Qiguan Zhusang felt in a trance, and the vague floral fragrance on Ziche Chunhua's body seemed to be more obvious.

Ziche Chunhua lowered her eyes and looked at the girl below, and the tails of her eyes were forced to redden.

The girl avoided his gaze, and Bei Fang bit her lower lip again.

“…… Like. ”

Ziche Chunhua smiled with satisfaction.

In an instant, the floral scent disappeared.

He straightened up and gently rubbed the hot face of Qiguan Zhusang twice. "Since my wife likes me so much, then I have to work harder to perform."

After Qiguan Zhusang came out of that state, he didn't react to stop him from moving in again, when he heard the man say next: "Does your wife want to take a mandarin duck bath?" ”

The official Zhusang pushed him away, and quickly reacted and grabbed him by the collar to prevent him from falling.

"Nope! Need! Want! ”

She ran up to the second floor without looking back.

Ziche Chunhua covered the corners of her mouth, but a low laugh leaked out.

Lili wagged his tail and wanted to catch up with his hostess, and the quilt Che Chunhua held down the dog's paws.

"Leave the good guy, play with us later. Want to eat some dog food from before? ”

"Wang! Woof! ”

As soon as Lili heard this, the dog's eyes straightened, and he forgot all about his master, and rubbed him against the leg of the tall long-legged man.

After being fed, Che Chunhua exposed his belly and begged for hair, and one person and one dog got along well.

Qi Guan Zhusang saw this scene after taking a bath, his face darkened, and he began to think about when to eat dog meat hot pot.

Away from the dog's body, she ran quickly to the staircase on the second floor, and circled around Qiguan Zhusang, there were still undried water droplets on her legs, and she was rubbed by it, and it was gone.

Qiguan Zhusang's face was a little better, and he said to Lili: "Okay, come in." ”

A mass of white hair rushed into her room, and she had already consciously walked to her nest and rolled around.

She was about to close the door when a long, white hand appeared on the door.

“…… What are you doing? Qi Guan Zhusang's tone was very impatient, a little annoyed and angry.

"Wife, I haven't taken a bath yet......" Ziche Chunhua looked down at her, and Qiguan Zhusang saw a little grievance on his face.

She shook her head, thinking that her brain was broken.

"You can also take a bath on the first floor, you go there." Qi Guan Zhusang looked at him expressionlessly.

"But there are no panties and pajamas downstairs...... Otherwise, you ......" Ziche Chunhua's words were not finished.

Qiguan Zhusang had already opened the door, "Hurry up and get it." She wrapped herself in a ball, leaving only a wet head.

Ziche Chunhua hooked her lips and smiled, without deliberately lowering the sound of rummaging.

The man in the quilt quickly raised his head and glared at him, wrapped so tightly that his little face was red, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, and naturally caught a glimpse of the white cloth in his hand.

So the little head quickly shrank back again, and a muffled voice came from the quilt: "Hurry up." ”

"Hmm." Ziche Chunhua's answer was with an obvious smile, and the lump in the quilt twisted, as if it was about to jump up and bite.

He pressed the corners of his mouth hard, walked out of the room, and naturally closed the door.

Qi Guan Zhusang fell asleep wrapped in a wrap, the tip of her nose was covered with sweat, and her undried hair stuck to her forehead and neck.

Ziche Chunhua returned to the room, and this was what he looked like.

He sighed imperceptibly, took a dry towel and sat at the head of the bed, unfolded the small butterfly wrapped like a chrysalis, let her face touch his flat chest, and gently wiped the wet hair of Qiguan Zhusang.