Wen Ran wanted to ask, but he was afraid that which sentence would annoy the man who was in a good mood now.

She sat obediently in place, staring at him with big eyes.

Because the crisis has been lifted, the originally desperate and wooden expression has become smart, full of questions.

The man's eyes are closed at this moment, as if he has a mind reading skill.

The big hand smashed into her arms, and the tone was slow, "If you don't wash it, do you want your dirty little paws to press on me?" ”

As he spoke, the man patted her on the thigh.

"Press this arm first."

It turned out to be a massage!

The remaining uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and the corners of Wen Ran's mouth were slightly hooked, and he quickly pressed it down.

"Huh!" She answered, and immediately focused on pressing the man's arm seriously.

Very people are enthusiastic and take the initiative to prove that they are still somewhat useful.

Zhou Qixiao didn't take Wen Ran's words about massage seriously at first, so he took it as an excuse for the little girl's nonsense.

He hardly ever touches his body, so he doesn't know what a serious massage looks like.

But when the little hand kneaded it carefully, the warm and delicate touch, just the right amount of strength, it really seemed like that.

Especially when the little girl's body was close, the wisps of fresh fruit fragrance with tempting sweetness made him relax.

I thought to myself, in addition to being delicate and soft, this little thing is still a little useful.

Jabavi's side is temporarily under control, as long as he successfully grabs the batch of arms from Tu Nakun, the two of them are bound to fight.

At this time, we have to avoid the people of the Sha family from getting involved......

His body seemed relaxed, and his head was constantly thinking about what to do next.

And there is still a bit of energy, which is scattered on Wen Ran.

There was a fruit knife on the bedside table, and if the little thing's mission was to kill him, it would be the perfect opportunity to fall asleep because the massage was too comfortable.

This is a temptation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let people touch his body so casually on the bed.

Wen Ran's thoughts never stopped.

The man who was going to bully her before was used as a pawn for Rajabwi to go into the water because he happened to be Jabbawi's subordinate.

But the mastermind behind this man was not Jabwe.

Wen Ran still doesn't know who instructed him to insult him.

I don't know if this person has recruited or not.

She wanted to ask, but her gaze fell on the man's face with stretched eyebrows, and she forced it back.

Men are very relaxed, and no one should want to talk about bad things in such a situation.

It seems that we can only find another opportunity to ask.

As soon as she thought about things, she inevitably had some pauses in the movements of her hands.

Zhou Qixiao was delicate, and naturally felt that she was absent-minded.

Originally, it was just a temptation, but now it is determined that it is eight points.

This little traitor is really careful, is there really something to do?

Wen Ran finished pressing one arm, and when she saw that the man didn't tease her, she became more and more confident.

Diligent and hard-working, even if the fingers were red, he didn't stop, and he pressed the two hard legs.

Listening to the man's steady breathing, Wen Ran slowly knelt back on his calf.

She felt a little dizzy, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Thinking that it may be that I have been frightened for the past two days, my body is weak.

Although it was not yet night, the dark clouds outside the window blocked the sun, and the sky was gloomy, so it was indeed a good time to sleep.

Wen Ran called tentatively and softly: "Sir? ”

didn't react, Wen Ran thought about it and shouted again: "Romanov? ”

Still didn't react, she moved off the bed lightly, originally wanted to leave, but looking at the man's naked upper body, she stopped.

Although the weather was hot, the man's belly, especially the belly button, was exposed!

But I'm afraid that I will rashly cover the man with a quilt, what if he is woken up by the heat and find her to do something.

In this way, she stood hesitantly on the edge of the bed, her eyes firmly fixed on the man's exposed belly button, and she ignored the strong and tight six-pack abs and the wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

Zhou Qixiao seems to be relaxed, but in fact he is highly concentrated.

The little girl was standing next to the bedside table, and she could reach for the fruit knife he had placed there.

Taking advantage of his inattention, stabbing him and then giving it to Jabbawi is a wonderful opportunity.

Maybe it's still a test to see if he's asleep?

Zhou Qixiao is the most patient when he waits for his prey to fall into the trap.

He hibernated quietly, and couldn't help but think about what he would do with this little spy if he really had the intention of killing him and was caught by him......

Just thinking about it, the little girl who had been standing beside her and didn't move suddenly moved.

Zhou Qixiao's mental power was focused to the extreme.

Suddenly, something soft covered his stomach.

It should be a towel.

Could it be that the little thing wanted to poke him in the stomach with a knife? Afraid of blood spilling out before putting on a towel?

What a little idiot, if you want to kill him, wouldn't it be easier to cut your throat.

Just as I thought about it, the faint aroma became thinner and thinner.

Let's go?!

The little girl's footsteps were very light, but Zhou Qixiao could still sense her position.

Out of the bedroom?!

If she didn't think about anything else, she would have hesitated to be by his side after he fell asleep.

But if you think about it, then why did you leave?

Are you still testing if he's really asleep?

I really don't see that this little thing is still so cautious?

Zhou Qixiao still didn't move.

I waited quietly.

Wen Ran didn't dare to cover the man with a quilt, so he took a towel to cover his navel so that he wouldn't catch a cold.

After the cover, she went out satisfied.

Looking at the wide sofa, Wen Ran yawned, but just lay down, she suddenly thought of something and sat up suddenly.

She was so dead asleep that what if the man threw her here while she was asleep?

Although there was only a small chance, she couldn't afford to gamble.

Wen Ran sighed silently, thought about it, picked up the soft pillow on the sofa, and moved to the door dejectedly.

She wanted to lean against the door and take a nap, but she still didn't feel at ease.

The door opened outward, and if it was opened slowly, she might not wake up if she slipped to the ground against the door.

Right! Insecurity!

She immediately got up and pulled out the belt of a yukata from the closet, one end tied to her wrist and the other to the doorknob.

also deliberately hung her hands in the air, so that whether the other party wanted to open the door or untie the belt, her hands would be pulled.

With such a double guarantee, she will definitely wake up.

After being reassured, Wen Ran leaned against the door and hugged the pillow, burying her face in the softness, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Zhou Qixiao lay motionless in bed for about ten minutes.

But the little girl who went out hasn't come back yet?

With his acuity, no matter how light her steps were, she couldn't escape his specially trained ears.

Making sure he hadn't missed the slightest movement, he slowly opened his eyes through a slit.

After a quick glance around to make sure there were no Tibetans in the room, he jerked his eyes open completely.

The moment I sat up, the towel covering my stomach fell to the ground.

He leaned over to pick it up, remembering that the Chinese people seemed to be very obsessed with sleeping on their stomachs.

Since she wasn't hesitating to kill him, after a little thought, Zhou Qixiao understood what the little girl was hesitating just now.

I should have wanted to cover him with a quilt but was afraid that he would wake him up, so I finally came up with such a way to cover his stomach with a towel.

He slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

This little thing is quite attentive to him.

I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I guess the little girl should be hungry, so maybe she'll be looking for something to eat in the living room at this time......

Seeing that she is so well-behaved, take her downstairs to eat something delicious.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qixiao laughed.

This time, I really let her wear it and she ate it.

Zhou Qixiao kicked on the slippers and walked to the door of the bedroom, just about to see the position of the sofa, but the afterglow swept to the door and gathered a small group.

He looked up and saw the little girl cowering by the door, her face gradually sinking.

Why do you sleep here?

If you're sleepy, it's not like you don't have a bed.

I couldn't wait to burrow into his bed last night, why don't you take this opportunity to sleep next to him today?

He strode over and looked at Wen Ran condescendingly, when his gaze fell on the belt that connected the little girl's slender wrist to the doorknob.

His keen intuition made him suddenly understand one thing.

An indescribable anger rushed up in an instant.