My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

Qi Yi looked down at his trousers, and quickly replied: "Yes, I can."

Don't say yes, even if he can't, he has to answer yes.He had 1 guts, and he didn't dare to take advantage of Yueyue's aspect.

"Yes." Qu Yue got the answer, and went to the side to help him turn on the water, "Don't touch the water with your arms when you take a shower, I'm outside, if you have any problems, call me."

"Okay." Qi Yi asked casually while nodding, "What did Yue Yue do at work today?"

Hearing this, Qu Yue's hand, which was about to test the water temperature in the bathtub, suddenly stopped in place. He lowered his eyes slightly, and replied, "You may not understand what I do."

"That's okay, as long as Yueyue is happy doing it." Qi Yi smiled, his dark eyes reflecting the light in the bathroom, as bright and pure as obsidian.

Qu Yue turned her head to look at Qi Yi, stared at him for a while, and slowly formed a beautiful and gentle smile at the corner of her mouth: "You are an idiot."

Qi Yi met the other party's beautiful face, and his breathing became stagnant.

If you want to describe Yueyue's appearance, it is pure white and flawless like a gardenia, and noble and elegant like a green lotus.The brows are soft, but there is a coldness in the eyes that strangers should not get close to.

The caramel-coloured almond eyes are beautiful when they are slightly curved in a smile.

"The water temperature is almost there." Qu Yue's words interrupted Qi Yi's thoughts. After speaking, he stood up and left, closing the bathroom door.

"Okay, Yueyue will go to work first." Qi Yi said.

After Qu Yue's figure disappeared before his eyes, he raised his head slightly, looked at the steaming ceiling and took a deep breath.

Wait, wait a while...

He will tell the truth...

Qu Yue walked out of the bathroom, and just after tidying up the living room, she received a call from Qi Shu.

He looked up at the bathroom, then walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Master." Qu Yue connected the phone.

"The task time is shortened." Qi Shu's magnetic voice was slightly tired.

"What?" Qu Yue asked.

"Three days later, the old man will hold a banquet. He will try his best to get Qi Han to take you there and show up in front of Qi Yu." Qi Shu ordered.

Qu Yue replied: "But I only knew him for a day..."

Qi Shu really didn't want to hear excuses or words that he couldn't do it, he didn't know what was going on right now, things around him were in a mess, and Qi Yu's people showed up in front of him again and again, which made him have to suspect that it was Qi Yu who had discovered that Qu Yue was himself. Person: "Can't you seduce? Don't you know what he likes? He is a man. If you take off your clothes and put them in his arms, will he reject you?"

Qu Yue frowned: "..."

Qi Shu waited for several seconds but did not hear Qu Yue's voice. He wanted to emphasize his tone, but when he thought of Qu Yue's temper, he changed his temper patiently: "As long as you show up with him, the task will be completed." Even if it's over."

Qu Yue's eyes widened slightly: "This mission is over...do I never have to do this kind of thing again?"

"As long as you act ambiguously with Qi Han in front of Qi Yu." Qi Shu gave an affirmative answer.

"Okay." Qu Yue nodded, "I see."

"Well." Qi Shu warned, "Qi Han is a paranoid guy, you'd better disappear from his eyes completely after completing the task, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Yes." Qu Yue responded.

"Learn to prescribe the right medicine and make good use of your face." Qi Shu dropped the last reminder and disconnected the call.

After hearing the blind tone on the other end of the receiver, Qu Yue put the phone back into her pocket, unable to recover for a long time.

Three days...

As long as you survive these three days, everything will be over...

When I saw hope staying not far away, even if I stepped on sharp knives all the way, I didn't seem to care.

After entering the room, Qi Yi had already come out of the shower and was standing aside wiping his dripping hair.

The boy's outline gradually hardened, and Qu Yue casually glanced at him, feeling that the boy was becoming less and less like a child.

Noticing Qu Yue's gaze, Qi Yi stopped his movements and gave him a bright smile.

Silly.

On the second day, Qu Yue sent Qi Yi to school as usual, and then went to the forbidden university by herself.

Qi Han didn't have class all day today, and Qu Yue couldn't find out his whereabouts.But there is not much time left, and Qu Yue can't let this day be wasted.

Fortunately, the information Qi Shu gave him has stated that although Qi Han does not live in school, he usually takes a lunch break in the school dormitory at noon.

After pondering for a while, Qu Yue took the lead to check the information of Qi Han's roommate Zhang Hui, and finally made up her mind after her eyes fell on the other's height and weight.

He went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of milk drink, and stayed by Zhang Hui on his way out of the dormitory to the cafeteria at noon.

This "accident" went well.

Zhang Hui came out of the dormitory whistling, and Qu Yue walked towards the cafeteria while drinking a drink.

At the corner of the intersection, the moment the two passed by each other, Qu Yue's arm was accidentally touched by the other party, causing the drink to be unsteady, and most of it fell on her clothes.

"Ah!" Qu Yue looked down at her clothes with regret.

"Student, are you okay?" Zhang Hui quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road just now."

Hearing this, Qu Yue looked up at the other party, her long eyelashes trembling: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Zhang Hui saw Qu Yue's face clearly: "Oh? Aren't you the one, assistant teacher?"

"Ah, you are my student?" Qu Yue smiled sheepishly, expressing that he did not remember that there was such a character as Zhang Hui in the class.

This is in line with the habits of most teachers in the university.

"Yes, teacher." Zhang Hui caught Qu Yue's smile, breathing heavily, "I also took English class yesterday."

Qu Yue nodded, and looked down at his drenched clothes: "..."

Zhang Hui noticed Qu Yue's gaze and said, "Teacher, my dormitory is right here. If you don't mind, go up and change clothes first."

"Is...isn't it convenient?" Qu Yue hesitated.

"This drink will make the clothes look ugly after it dries up." Zhang Hui said, "Besides, I accidentally bumped into the teacher, and I don't know how to apologize to the teacher. Why is it inconvenient?"

"...Okay, thank you then." Qu Yue replied.

Zhang Hui smiled.

Qi Han didn't come back, and there was no one in the dormitory.

After bringing Qu Yue into the room, Zhang Hui closed the door and led Qu Yue to sit down.

He walked to the closet and searched for Qu Yue for a long time, finally took out some slightly larger ones, turned around and asked, "Teacher, are my clothes too small for you?"

"Let me see." Qu Yue took the clothes and compared them to herself, "It seems to be too small."

"Ah, why don't the teacher wear my roommate's clothes, his clothes should be fine." Zhang Hui took out his mobile phone as he said.

"That troubles you." Qu Yue apologized slightly, "Thank you."

"It was because I bumped into the teacher." Zhang Hui said, "Wait a minute."

Qu Yue nodded, sat aside and waited.

About a minute later, Zhang Hui hung up the phone, walked up to Qu Yue and said, "Teacher, Qi Han said he will be back soon, and he will bring you the clothes."

"it is good."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of keys opening the door came from outside the dormitory.

Zhang Hui hurried over and opened the door. When he saw Qi Han, he smiled and said, "Hanzi, please take care of the teacher. I'll go to the cafeteria for a meal first, and there will be leftovers in the cafeteria later."

Qi Han raised his eyes to look at where Qu Yue was, and frowned, his expression was obviously displeased, but he still let out a "huh".

"Then teacher, I'll be leaving first." Zhang Hui greeted Qu Yue, and then slipped away rubbing his growling stomach.

"Why is it you again?" Qi Han closed the door, and the first sentence he said was very blunt.

"I also wonder why it's you." Qu Yue smiled, and he pointed at himself, "Can I have a dress?"

After scanning him, Qi Han went to his closet and opened the door because of his roommate's face: "I only have shirts."

Qu Yue sat on the chair and looked at Qi Han, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth: "No, I want to wear a skirt."

Qi Han's hands froze for an instant.

He stopped looking through the closet, turned his head to look at Qu Yue, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Qu Yue smiled back.

Then, in front of Qi Han, he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his white and flexible upper body.

The abdominal muscles are smooth, not as weak as a woman's, but because of the slender waist, it reveals a soft beauty.

The rose tattoo exposed to the air on the collarbone is as coquettish as ever.

Qu Yue threw her drenched top on the ground: "I want to wear it for you to see."

[The author has something to say: I'm going to officially start the abuse, the kind that makes Yueyue cry, squinting and smiling]