Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 377 Double Label

Xu Shen's voice sounded outside, "Captain, we have cleaned up, and the **** has been brought to you."

Then came chaotic footsteps and the sound of closing doors, and it was completely quiet outside.

Only the two of them are left.

"A bath?" In the dim light, his voice was a little muffled.

Although Wen Qiao was a little drunk, his consciousness was quite clear. A heat on his face spread to the base of his ears, neck, and heart. He held his big hand and nodded.

He turned around and went to the bathroom, and then heard the sound of water. After a while, he was seen turning back, "The water is being drained. Go in later, eh?"

Wen Qiao was lying on his bed, surrounded by his breath, and even his body felt hot.

It may be caused by alcohol.

"okay."

Fu Nanli turned around and went to the cupboard to get her pajamas. Obviously he prepared them for her, but he still took a white shirt of his own, "I'll wear this in a while."

On the white shirt were her underwear.

Wen Qiao mumbled: "No... Didn't you buy me pajamas?"

There are intimate clothes, why don’t you have pajamas?

Grand Young Master Fu said seriously, "I forgot to prepare, I will buy it next time, eh?"

"okay."

The water in the bathtub soon became more than half full. Fu Nanli hugged her in, steaming, and Wen Qiao sat on the edge of the bathtub, looking up at the person standing in front of her: "You...can go out... right?"

Fu Nanli coughed slightly: "Slide carefully, and call me after washing."

"Ok."

Wen Qiao soaked for a while. The heat and alcohol made her mind more confused. After the shower, she put on clothes. Fortunately, his shirt was long enough, but it only covered her thighs.

Wen Qiao stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, walked out of the bathroom uncomfortably, and just opened the door, he was pulled into his arms by a hand.

He has been waiting at the bathroom door.

In the dim light, she leaned against his arms, listening to his heartbeat, stepping barefoot on his feet.

Wan Lai was all silent, only the two of them.

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The next morning, it was raining outside. When Wen Qiao woke up in a daze, he was in Fu Nanli's arms.

I was groggy last night. I was pressed and kissed by him for a long time. After the kiss, my brain was hypoxic. I couldn't remember how I fell asleep.

Thinking of last night, her face was hot again.

Hey, how did she become so easy... shy.

It's not like myself.

She wants to reflect on herself.

She rested her head on Fu Nanli's arm, and she didn't know how long she had been sleeping. His arm should be sore. She lifted her head slightly, trying to pull his arm out. The man's arm bent to tighten him.

The curtains were half drawn, and it seemed that it was raining outside, and Wen Qiao fell into his arms again.

The man is still sleeping, his eyes are slightly closed, and his eyelashes are very long. In the quiet light, he can see the long eyelashes lightly covering his eye sockets, which is less sharp and more tender.

Wen Qiao's eyes flowed from his eyes, to the straight bridge of his nose, to the beautifully colored thin lips.

The face is always hot.

I couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face, from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his jaw, and naughtyly touched his forbidden apple. The man suddenly pressed her hand and opened his eyes suddenly.

There wasn't a bit of distress in his eyes, obviously he had been awake for a long time.

"Don't touch it."

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, "Oh."

He forbids her to touch it, he can touch it himself.

oppressive rule.

Master Fu doubled the mark.

(End of this chapter)