I Loaded the Healing System

The rest of the irrelevant people were already cleared out by Zhao Qingyu, and even the roadblocks were set up.

Gradually leave the beach, the sea breeze has become a cool night breeze.

The cool wind blew away Zhao Qingyu's body temperature, and the wet long skirt and stockings gave her an extremely uncomfortable sticky feeling.

In fact, Shen An's clothes were also soaked through, and it felt uncomfortable for two soaked people to be so close to each other.

But from her face, there was no trace of impatience.

Because the physical discomfort is fully replaced by spiritual joy and satisfaction.

She was enjoying, enjoying this quiet night, this deserted emptiness, and his wet but warm hug.

There was no one on the way, Shen An hugged Zhao Qingyu along the original road and returned to the hotel smoothly.

When we got to the elevator and pressed the eighteenth floor, Shen An wanted to put Zhao Qingyu down.

But Zhao Qingyu held his neck tightly, showing no sign of coming down.

Shen An's eyes flickered with surprise, and Zhao Qingyu said in a tired voice, "My toes don't want to touch the ground, not at all."

"Okay, you'll torment me."

Shen An intentionally complained: "My hands are probably going to die of soreness when I go back."

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Does holding me make you tired?"

"Well.."

"Why hesitate, you don't want to say I'm fat, do you?"

"That's not it, senior sister, of course you are not fat." Shen An said slyly: "But now that you are wet, you will inevitably gain a little weight."

The jade hands on the back of his neck immediately grabbed his soft flesh.

hiss. .

Zhao Qingyu looked at him with a half-smile: "What are you talking about?"

"I did not say anything."

Shen An shook his head quickly.

"Humph."

Zhao Qingyu loosened his soft flesh.

On the eighteenth floor, the elevator opens.

Shen An originally wanted to take Zhao Qingyu back to her room directly, but just after turning the corner, Zhao Qingyu ordered: "Take me to your room first."

"?"

"What are you looking at, hurry up."

"Oh.."

When he arrived at the door of Shen An's room, he hugged Zhao Qingyu tightly with one hand, and took out his room card from his pocket with the other hand.

This posture was really not easy, and he put the room card in front of the door lock with some difficulty.

drop.

No response.

Shen An played it again puzzled.

drop.

Continues to be unresponsive.

He blinked, and Zhao Qingyu blinked too, and the two looked at each other in silence.

"Am I going wrong?"

Shen An asked with self-doubt.

Suddenly, a trace of embarrassment emerged from Zhao Qingyu's cheeks, and she quickly took out a card from her skirt pocket: "Try this one..."

She didn't even dare to look at Shen An, and buried herself in his chest and muttered softly.

drop.

The door lock opens.

Shen An chuckled, and Zhao Qingyu felt guilty.

Chapter 190 Two: The Persistence of the Stupid!

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Shen An expected that Zhao Qingyu would tamper with the lock on his door, preventing him from leaving the room.

But he didn't expect Zhao Qingyu to be so ruthless, and directly reset the default password of the door lock.

Each room card is actually a small chip, which corresponds to the password of each door lock. Generally, it is automatically generated according to the law of disorder, and the password of each door lock is different.

However, in the case of human control, you can set the password you want, which is a bit similar to the electronic door lock at home.

He lowered his head and sneered a few times, Zhao Qingyu became more and more embarrassed, and quickly covered up: "Why are you standing there, go in quickly."

hum~

Shen An didn't care as much as she did, and carried Zhao Qingyu back to her room.

He took off his wet shoes and socks, and rubbed them on the carpet. The soles of his feet felt dry. He let out a long breath and felt much more comfortable.

And Zhao Qingyu was still wrapped in wet silk stockings, and she put the high heels beside her feet, with hesitation on her small face, as if she was considering whether to wear them or not.

After wiping her feet, Shen An came over and teased, "Sister, why don't you take it off, be careful of catching a cold."

Zhao Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and after giving him a blank look, he decisively put back on his high heels.

Well. .

This sticky feeling. .

Zhao Qingyu frowned subconsciously.

Of course, Shen An knew that she would not choose to change clothes in her room. Although the two had a good time on the beach, they hadn't reached the level where they could be honest with each other.

It should be said that it is not enough.

But Zhao Qingyu's extravagance can still make Shen An joke: "Sister, are you going back to your room? Do you want me to see you?"

"Stay honest."

Zhao Qingyu turned around and walked towards the door.

Shen An smiled and sat down on the sofa, then stood up abruptly, leaving the outline of his butt on the sofa.

Fuck. . . .

Almost forgot the pants were still wet.

He also turned around, intending to take a shower.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, looked at Zhao Qingyu and shouted, "Sister, where is my cell phone?"

Zhao Qingyu said lightly: "In my room."

"No...you have to give it back to me."

"Oh?" Zhao Qingyu looked back at the corners of his mouth slightly: "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to charge it just now, I will go back and charge it now."

Shen An: ?

He tilted his head: "Then how do I spend this long night?"

People can survive for a while without water or food.

But no mobile phone. .

Really torture.

Zhao Qingyu engraved slyness and pride on the corner of his mouth, and said in a brisk tone: "I don't know, but with such a big bed, you can choose your sleeping position as you like."

The corners of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "With you, let me lie down and sleep now, right?"

How could it be possible to fall asleep at what time?

Not to mention that he slept from the afternoon until the night, and he didn't feel sleepy at all at this time.

"Well, you can also watch TV and count the stars before going to sleep."

This time it was Zhao Qingyu's turn to wave to him with a smile, and the door closed with a click.

"I..."

Shen An held back the swearing, and walked towards the bathroom dejectedly.

In the long night, shouldn't we really count the stars?

Back in his room, Zhao Qingyu immediately threw off the high heels.

The wet stockings cushioned her steps, leaving clear footprints on the floor one after another.

She hurried to the bathroom and took off the wet long skirt and sticky stockings.

This was probably the fastest time for her to take off her clothes so far. There was no elegance at all, and she just tore it down while holding the buttons.

When the long skirt and stockings were all off, Zhao Qingyu also heaved a sigh of relief, it could be regarded as the end of this damn sticky feeling.

And she was wearing close-fitting underwear, and turned to face the large mirror in the bathroom.

Her bumpy and sexy body was reflected in the mirror. When she raised her hand to brush her short hair and gently took off the earrings, her flat belly faintly revealed the lines of muscles, which contrasted with her tall and tall body. The slender jade legs complement each other, it is a beautiful picture full of spring.

It's a pity that there is only Zhao Qingyu in the bathroom. She has seen her body countless times, so there is no disturbance.

Holding the only remaining earrings, Zhao Qingyu casually put on a bathrobe, then slowly left the bathroom and returned to the living room.

She picked up her bag and put the earring into the box, along with the remaining gems from the other earring.

Then subconsciously picked up Shen An's cell phone.

Gently touch the screen, the lit interface is already fully charged.