Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

After drinking a pot of soup, Zhao Qichen has been running to the toilet since Lin Qiuran was washing the dishes in the kitchen. He never heard of it until Lin Qiuran finished packing and was about to go upstairs to take a shower.

During the period, Lin Qiuran laughed at him many times.

"Self-inflicted sin."

Compared to Zhao Qichen's misery, Lin Qiuran felt relaxed. After tidying up on the first floor for a while, he was ready to go upstairs to take a shower and sleep.

Just when she took off her coat and took her pajamas to go into the private bathroom in the bedroom, Zhao Qichen strode forward and fanned them into the bathroom together.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qiuran looked defensive.

"I will do what you do."

With that said, Zhao Qichen reached out and pressed the switch of Yuba.

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

"Are you a hooligan? Get out soon, I'm going to take a shower."

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

But her strength is nowhere near that of Zhao Qichen.

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

"You wash it, did I tell you not to let you wash it?"

Lin Qiuran rolled her big eyes.

"How can I wash while you are standing here?"

"Why can't you wash while I'm standing here?"

"..."

Lin Qiuran became angry and became angry from embarrassment.

Before she could issue the final arrest warrant for him, Zhao Qichen straightly took off his coat:

"Let me demonstrate to you."

After finishing speaking, before Lin Qiuran could react, Zhao Qichen only had the last diku left on his body.

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

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

"Take it off, what are you thinking?"

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

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

For a moment, Lin Qiuran was at a loss and couldn't rest his eyes.

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

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

Zhao Qichen hugged Lin Qiuran straight from behind.

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

As he spoke, he let out a hot breath in Lin Qiuran's ear.

Lin Qiuran calmly tried to stabilize her weakening legs.

"Let go...can I take it off?"

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

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

Zhao Qichen let go of his embrace.

With his back to Zhao Qichen, Zhao Qichen couldn't see Lin Qiuran's expression clearly, but the blush around her ears was enough to reveal her current mood.

Lin Qiuran kept hypnotizing herself in her heart.

It's normal for men and women to love each other, so calm down and calm down.

After a long time of ink staining, she finally only had two pieces of underwear left to hide her shame.

Zhao Qichen looked 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 neither too much nor too little, and the just right lines spread all the way down to her groin.

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

A head of black hair with slightly natural curls cascading down like a waterfall.

Zhao Qichen lifted his hand up, and aimed the shower at Lin Qiuran's hair.

"Is it hot?"

Lin Qiuran bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

She could feel where Zhao Qichen's hand touched her skin inadvertently, leaving a shudder in her heart.

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

Then put the shower to the side, put both hands deep into Lin Qiuran's hair and start rubbing.

The air was immediately filled with the sweet smell of shampoo.

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

"When you can't play professionally in the future, how about I open a barber shop and recruit you as a shampoo boy?"

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

"No, I will only wash your hair for you in my life."

"I don't believe it, if we have children in the future, why don't you wash their hair?"
Lin Qiuran said this sentence almost without thinking.

The movements of Zhao Qichen's hands paused, Lin Qiuran only realized what he said just now, and his face turned red immediately.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. In the future, I will wash our children's hair."

When Zhao Qichen said this, his tone was light.

Lin Qiuran wished she could find a hole in the ground and dive into it immediately.

This is what and what, as if he is 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 speeded up his hands.

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

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

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

Lin Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she was still breaking down and didn't know what was going to happen next.

Worried that Zhao Qichen would catch cold outside, Lin Qiuran quickly finished the bath.

Opening the door, Zhao Qichen was standing at the door of the bathroom.

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

His woman, only he can see her special features.

Unavoidably, the two had a long-lost night together in bed.

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

Ye Weiyang.

As a result of having fun, the two slept together until lunchtime the next day.

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

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

"Sleep for a while longer..."

Both of them were naked, and their skins were in contact without barriers.

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

Listening to the even breathing coming from behind her ears, Lin Qiuran simply closed her eyes.

Anyway, I've been sleeping late, so I might as well sleep a little longer.

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

It's not bad to have such an artificial hot water bottle.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiuran immediately felt comfortable physically and mentally, and her breathing gradually stabilized after a while.