Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

It was around 1 o'clock in the morning when Di Yuanjue and Long Qingcheng returned to Ziyun Peak. Because of the man's injury, Long Qingcheng was worried, so he did not return to his residence and followed the man back to where he lived.

Di Yuanjue was wearing a black trench coat. Under the guidance of Long Qingcheng, the man was wrapped tightly. The whole person returned to his palace like an emperor at night.

The man took Long Qingcheng's hand and walked upstairs. Ziyun Peak was where Di Yuanjue temporarily lived, so there were no housekeepers or servants.

The maid also comes every morning, cleans the house and then leaves directly. Keep Ziyun Top clean every day.

Shadow Lei and Shadow Wind followed behind, one leading people to arrange patrols, and the other surrounding the house to eliminate safety hazards.

Upstairs, when you open the door, you will see a black and white minimalist style room, giving people a dull and depressing feeling.

Di Yuan definitely has a mysophobia. Although he has changed his clothes, the dusty house tonight will definitely not let him sleep without taking a shower.

"Qingcheng, I want to take a bath." He held the girl's hand and said gloomily and unhappily.

Long Qingcheng: "...you have medicine on your back, so you can't take a bath." You got inflamed from the water, didn't you know?

Di Yuanjue's face is still a little pale, and his face that confuses all living beings now reveals a pale and abnormal beauty. His narrow eyes are deep and gloomy, with three-dimensional brows and clear outlines. He is handsome and cold, with a natural instinct to kill wild animals, just like a prince and general on the battlefield. Mutually.

He lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth, "As long as it doesn't get wet, isn't it okay?"

Long Qingcheng looked at it for a long time, then lowered his eyes with a hazy beauty, "Are you going to wrap your body in plastic wrap?"

Di Yuanjue: "..."

He stepped forward, picked up the girl's waist with one hand, and brought her into his arms. The distance between the two people was much closer. The girl carefully pressed into the man's arms, not daring to use force, for fear that she would be involved if she used her strength. The man's waist hurt behind him. He lowered his head and whispered in the girl's ear, "Isn't it you?"

Sure enough, she shouldn't feel sorry for the man.

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In the bathroom, the bathtub was filled with water, the temperature was just right, water mist was produced in the air, and a layer of mist floated on the glass.

The watch worth six figures was unbuttoned, the cufflinks were unbuttoned, and they were thrown directly on the sink table.

She took off her brocade shirt and threw it into the trash. The bandaged and eye-catching figure reflected in Long Qingcheng's eyes. She pursed her lips and didn't want to speak.

Then she watched the man take off his belt and quickly stopped him, "Stop, stop, Ah Jue, I'm only going to wash your hair, and then you can just wipe it yourself."

Di Yuanjue: "...Okay." He could only take a step back.

Long Qingcheng cleaned up the things by the pool, filled it with water, and placed a stool. Then he asked Di Yuanjue to sit down and pulled the towel next to him, "Come and sit."

The man was surprisingly well-behaved, yet looked so out of place with his cold face.

It was the first time Long Qingcheng washed a man's hair, and a different mood arose in her heart. It was probably the first time she looked down at the man in front of her. The warm water hit the man's hair, and the water wet it over and over again. , apply shampoo after everything is wet, and then rub gently.

The man who closed his eyes was very quiet, with his sharpness restrained, and there was no longer a gloomy aura around him. Instead, he had a completely relaxed posture, like a sleeping tiger, but he could open his fierce eyes at any time. Seize the enemy's throat and kill him with one blow.

How can such a man not be moved?

Just as she was dazed, the man suddenly opened his eyes, with a sexy smile on his lips, "Have you seen enough?" The girl blurted out in a daze, as if seduced by beauty, "No..." before she finished her sentence. , he suddenly perked up and retorted directly, "I'll wash your hair, it doesn't matter how you wash it."

As long as you change your words quickly, it will be treated as if you didn't say anything just now.

Di Yuanjue still had some slight burning pain in his back. The anesthetic had worn off and the pain began to show. He looked at the girl with his deep eyes. In his sight, the girl's shining white neck was very beautiful, slender and fair. arms, straight.

"Don't move." Seeing that Di Yuan Jue's hand was about to move, Long Qingcheng immediately stopped him, but Di Yuan Jue didn't stop at all. He directly raised the girl's neck with both hands, and then bit the sexy thin lips fiercely.

"Well..." Long Qingcheng pressed her body down too fast. She almost grabbed the marble at the edge of the pool with one hand. Her white bones curled up, and a murmured moan was taken from her mouth.

The next second, the man directly pulled the girl into his arms with his strong arms, and covered his thin lips again. Long Qingcheng, who had just taken a breath, was numb, and his mouth was numb...

The strong breath of the man lingered in the nose, the ambiguous breath of the bathroom circulated between the two, and countless thoughts of love completely broke out at this moment.

Long Qing tried his best not to add weight to Di Yuan Jue, raising his head and accepting his kiss.

I don't know how long it took before Di Yuanjue let go of her lips and tongue.

The man pressed his forehead against the girl's, breathing heavily.

His Adam's apple kept sliding, and he couldn't go down now. The girl would be frightened. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Continue to wash?"

The towel has fallen down, and my chest is already a little wet.

Long Qingcheng's cheeks were slightly red, and he stood up quickly without looking at the protuberance of his suit pants underneath. Then he lowered his head, picked up a towel and wiped his chest randomly, and then began to wash his hair.

Men don’t know how to behave, it’s just too arousing.

After finally washing their hair, one of the two walked out as if nothing happened, while the other walked out with red lips and tongue, as if he was loved.

Ying Lei knocked on the door and came in, and saw this scene.

They were gone for less than thirty minutes in total. Boss, is this the end of Miss Long?

fuck...

He seemed to have discovered something terrible about the boss.

He coughed twice and said, "Boss, there is an important temporary meeting, and the time is set at half past two."

Long Qingcheng looked at it and didn't want to disturb him, "Then I'll go to my house and take a shower. If you need anything, call me."

Di Yuanjue glanced at Ying Lei coldly, and then put on a deep smile on his thin lips, "Go, remember to find Ying Xue if you have anything, she is outside."

Long Qingcheng said hello repeatedly and left the bedroom.

[A big family that loves and kills each other]

Shadow Lei: Ahem, Snow, I remember you recorded the boss’s daily meals.

Yingxue: Well, is something wrong?

Shadow Lei: I suggest you start buying some soft-shell turtles, deer antlers, and some other supplements starting tomorrow.

Yingxue:......

Shadow 1: What are you hinting at, boss?

Shadow Wind:...What's going on?

Yingdong: The boss won’t...not lift it?

Others...fuck! Don't talk nonsense...

Yingxue Shanshan raised her hand: @影 Winter, I just watched it and it seems like the boss is in the group.

Yingdong: Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw...it has timed out by two minutes! Cannot withdraw...