Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

"Say."

Avoiding his sensitive body, Huo Xizhou didn't turn his head to look at the little woman, but just moved his thin lips and said a few words.

But at the next moment, the little woman approached his ear and whispered a word.

After Huo Xizhou listened, his handsome face was expressionless, he pulled out the little finger that was held by her, and said two words coldly: "Wait."

After saying that, he strode out of the bathroom, and then went out the door to leave.

"Bam—"

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qiao Zheng blinked slowly and walked to the mirror.

I just took a shower, and there was fog on the mirror, which was blurry and unclear.

She raised her hand to wipe off the dense mist, and looked at herself in the mirror.

There are three stages of the influence of the dirty medicine. Qiao Zheng has survived for more than two hours, and is now in the final stage, regaining a lot of sobriety.

In the shower, she flashed back to what had happened in fits and starts.

When she accidentally fell, the pain made her even more sober!

The memories in my mind were finally fixed on Mu Xueyan's miserable cry.

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng's lips curled up slightly, evoking a smile, and the pleasure of revenge arose in her heart.

It seems that she had the right idea at the beginning, Huo Xizhou is indeed her best revenge tool!

Just like tonight, she designed Mu Xueyan to watch the man she loves with her own eyes, after being lured by her in every possible way and pulled down from the altar.

Witnessing that Mu Xueyan finally lost her usual arrogance, pride, and self-esteem, she was completely embarrassed.

You deserve it, you deserve it!

After thinking about it, Qiao Zheng gradually restrained her smile and bit her lips.

It is true that she got revenge on Mu Xueyan as she wished, but Huo Xizhou...he is innocent, isn't he?

She tried her best and finally managed to trick Huo Xizhou back again, but she couldn't tell for a while... Was it right or wrong?

"I'm sorry Huo Xizhou, I will make it up to you...I will definitely make it up to you!"

Apologizing in a low voice, Qiao Zheng only felt that her chest was extremely heavy, which should be caused by guilt.

The dullness was so intense that it started to hurt a little. She couldn't help raising her hand to hold her heart, trying to suppress the deep dullness.

……

In the middle of the night, a corner convenience store.

In order to pass the time and kill sleepiness, the female shop assistant caught up with idol dramas.

Sweet love can keep people happy.

"welcome--"

Unexpectedly, the sound of the sensor sounded, indicating that someone had walked into the store.

She looked up casually, thinking to herself that it was still raining so late, who would come out to buy things?

As a result, she couldn't help being stunned at this look, with a look of surprise on her face.

The man who came in with a suit of wind and rain, was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with an indescribably handsome face, exuding a noble aura as a whole.

Compared with him, the female clerk suddenly found that the little fresh meat in the play was no longer delicious.

The convenience store is not big, Huo Xizhou looked around, because he didn't have any experience, he couldn't find what he needed to buy.

So he stopped in front of the female shop assistant, his thin lips moved, a little stiff: "Is there...that?"

That... which one?

The female clerk was puzzled, then blushed, and reached out to take a box for him: "Sir, is this it?"

Huo Xizhou looked down and saw a box of condoms: "..."

"……no."

He bought it but couldn't use it, so he didn't answer it: "It's a woman, and I need it every month..."

The female clerk just thought about it for a while, and was embarrassed to take back the condom. Hearing the man's words, she couldn't help being happy: "Sir, are you going to buy sanitary napkins?"

From the beginning to the end, Huo Xizhou kept a cold face. Hearing that the saleswoman understood, her tense tone eased a little, and she added softly: "The quantity is large, for night use."

Hearing this sentence, the female clerk was happy again, and took him to a place: "These are all for night use, which brand do you buy?"

which brand?

The little girl didn't say...

Huo Xizhou's jaw tightened, he scanned the signs, and said seriously, "All of them."

The female clerk was a little surprised: "All of them? Sir, there are too many of them. I can recommend useful ones to you..."

"No need, you need everything."

Interrupting the kindness of the female shop assistant, Huo Xizhou just wanted to leave after shopping.

In case what she recommends is not commonly used by little women, it is not very good after all.

In addition to the night use, he also bought the brand for daily use, and bought some snacks along the way... After buying and paying the bill, he turned around and left, not staying for a second!

I don't know what he looked like before he lost his memory.

But there is one thing, he is 100% sure, that is... never bought sanitary napkins for women in the middle of the night! ! !

Watching the figure of the man disappear at the door, the female clerk sighed with envy and hatred: "These days, good men are all famous women, I'd better follow the drama!"

After buying tampons, Huo Xizhou searched for menstrual periods and found an explanation for dysmenorrhea.

Knowing what dysmenorrhea is, he put away his phone, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Maybe, he should change the way of proof, and shouldn't let her jump into the lake.

At that time, he decided that she was lying to him again, so he did it casually.

Thinking of this, Huo Xizhou found a self-service pharmacy, bought cotton swabs, chafing medicine, gauze, and granules to prevent colds, and then returned to Lanyuan.

……

At this time, in the bedroom.

Qiao Zheng dried her body, put on a set of pajamas, and just half-dried her hair.

Unexpectedly, her phone suddenly lit up, and someone called.

In the middle of the night, it's not surprising that someone called, but Qiao Zheng was taken aback because...it was her husband's call.

For some reason, Qiao Zheng stared blankly, but didn't pick up the answer.

She didn't pick up the phone until the bright phone screen went dark again.

Clicking on the call records, she found that Little Moon had called her half an hour ago.

It shows the time of the call, and it should be answered by Huo Xizhou.

Just as she was thinking, someone knocked on the door, Qiaozheng walked through the living room to the door, and tentatively called, "Huo Xizhou?"

"Well, it's me."

As he spoke, Qiao Zheng opened the door.

The man stood at the door, with a thin layer of wet rain on his body, reflecting the night lights in the corridor, giving people a sense of quiet warmth.

"Why didn't you open an umbrella? Go take a shower, or you'll get sick easily."

Qiao Zheng said softly, and closed the door after the man entered.

Turning around again, she watched the man raise his hand and handed her a big bag: "Choose it, let's use it."

"...Why so many?"

After taking the bag and looking at it, there are three bags inside, two bags are full of sanitary napkins, and there is a bag of snacks.

But Huo Xizhou glanced at her lightly: "You didn't say which one you use."

After finishing speaking, he went to the bathroom. Looking at his slender figure, Qiao Zheng reminded him: "Put your clothes outside."

After changing the sanitary napkin, Qiao Zheng went to the bathroom door and threw the man's clothes and pants into the washing machine.

After doing this, she suddenly felt a little dazed, and stood on the balcony for a long time, absent-minded.

Until Huo Xizhou came out wearing a towel, she still maintained the same posture.

"Miss Joe."

From a distance, he called softly.

Qiao Zheng followed the sound, met his eyes, and heard him say, "Come here."

Subconsciously, she walked over obediently, was led into the bedroom by him, and pressed against the edge of the bed.

And he once again condescended, squatting in front of her, took out a tube of chafing medicine, and applied it to her injured knee.

The lighting in the bedroom was warmer than the bathroom and corridor, which slightly melted away the daunting sense of distance on the man.

His black shattered hair was wet, and there was a towel around his neck. She sat on the bed and looked down to catch his bare chest, lean waist, and hard abdominal muscles...

"Have you seen enough?"

Qiao Zheng watched without blinking, and Huo Xizhou suddenly raised his head and asked casually.

Immediately, she couldn't help blushing, and quickly turned her head away.

I don't want the man to raise his hand and touch her forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you so quiet and tired?"

He painted the knee and pulled her wounded arm.

After jumping into the lake, soaking in the rain, and taking a bath, the gauze on his arm was already in a mess, and the innermost layer stuck to the wound, so he patiently untied it bit by bit.

"why?"

When he opened his mouth again, Qiao Zheng stared at him and asked, the man didn't look up, he was still undoing the gauze, he just uttered a word: "Huh?"