After getting on with the enemy

The bathroom area of ​​the old-style building is large, with a total of about [-] square meters. There are only a few large items and decorations such as green plants in it. There are not many other sundries, and the overall appearance is a bit empty.

Qiao Yan waited there naked, his whole body was stripped naked, his back and chest were covered with water, and the black hair wrapped around his white neck was also tangled in strands due to the wetness of the water, which fit limply on the smooth and jade-like skin. on the skin.

The sound of the TV outside had stopped, and was replaced by a dead silence, which became silent.

Zhou Xiyun naturally heard the two shouts just now, but he didn't answer, just put down the remote control without saying a word, his emotions were unclear, and he didn't show much.

Qiao Yan, who was in the bathroom, didn't stop until now. Afraid that the movement would be too small, she even knocked on the glass door, trying to make some more trouble.

Zhou Xiyun got up after a while, walked into the guest room quietly, took out a towel and a soft and comfortable long white bath towel from the cabinet, and handed them over calmly.

When he got there, Zhou Xiyun didn't say a word, but also raised his long and slender index finger and tapped on the door, signaling to open the door and take it for himself.

The blocking effect of the frosted glass is not good, and it can generally cover the situation behind the door, but under the bright white light, there is still a faint outline of the figure.

Someone is very good at picking a place to stand, almost close to the door.

Zhou Xiyun looked away and lowered his eyes.

All the decorations in the home are controlled by Zhou Huiwen. The original bathroom door should be a wooden door, but considering factors such as moisture resistance, it was finally replaced with glass.

This kind of frosted door was very popular in [-]. Until now, most families prefer this type of door. The Zhou family has never changed this door and has kept it to this day.

The door opened a narrow gap, and Qiao Yan stretched out a water-stained hand from inside, and flapped it in the air twice.

Zhou Xiyun rolled up the towels and bath towels and sent them over.

"then."

Qiao Yan couldn't see the specific situation across the door, so he grabbed it casually and wanted to retract it, but he missed the right place and only caught a corner of the towel, causing the towel to fall apart and almost fell to the ground.

Zhou Xiyun had a sharp eye and hooked his hands quickly to prevent the towel from falling and getting dirty.

Qiao Yan was taken aback, thinking something was wrong, he poked his head out reflexively, and opened his mouth to ask, "Something fell, you..."

He stopped in the middle of the conversation, and quickly stepped back, shrinking the exposed half of his body behind the door to block it.

However, it was too late, Zhou Xiyun still saw the ups and downs for a moment

The light captures some well-proportioned curves.Zhou Xiyun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to jump out suddenly, he was still there for a moment, then he gathered all his thoughts and replied: "There are bath towels."

Qiao Yan stretched his neck and reached out to grab something.

"Thanks."

Zhou Xiyun turned his face away, "Yes."

The scene was too embarrassing, and he felt ashamed, Qiao Yan moved a small half step like a quail, and the whole person flashed back behind the glass door.She was still very polite at this time, before closing the door, she said dully: "Then I closed it?"

Usually he is not so polite, but now he will pretend to be strange.

Zhou Xiyun remained silent and did not answer.

After all, I can't answer the words, and I can't answer one.

Both sides are sober, and it's not a time when their heads are confused. There is really something wrong with this situation, and there is a feeling that can't be explained.

It was as if the dry grass was crackling, and the deep intuition was burning their nerves bit by bit, and the heat burrowed around the chest, disturbing the restraint and calm.

Qiao Yan shut up wisely, and closed the door on the spot the next moment.

Zhou Xiyun paused for a few seconds, then stepped aside to avoid suspicion, turned back to the sofa, and turned up the volume of the TV again.

The night in late spring was humid and a bit dull, a trace of coolness slipped in through the cracks in the windows, and the air was filled with a lingering smell of decay and malaise.

Soon it will be summer, and hot and dry weather will follow.

Qiao Yan was still wearing the same clothes when she came out of the wash, only changing into the inner one, with a comfortable bath towel wrapped around her shoulders.Her wet hair was loose, and her hands and feet were very lukewarm. She didn't move for a long time, as if her feet were stuck to the floor and took root.

Zhou Xiyun was also about to go into the bathroom. He had just taken off his long coat, and he only had a well-tailored large open-back skirt on his body.This person is pulling her hair in the direction of the TV, her chin is slightly raised, her porcelain white swan neck has soft lines, and her two arms are raised. When she moves, the shoulder blades on both sides of her smooth back are more prominent, and the middle one is clearly defined. The spine groove is also very eye-catching.

The skirt complemented Zhou Xiyun's good figure, which looked sexy and beautiful.

Qiao Yan couldn't help but glanced more, accidentally caught a glimpse.

Seeing her coming out, Zhou Xiyun looked sideways, and asked after finishing tying her hair, "Aren't you going to dry it?"

Qiao Yan rubbed the end of her hair that was still dripping, then took a bath towel to wipe it off, and said nonchalantly, "I haven't washed my hair, but the tail is wet, and it will dry after a while, so don't need to blow it."

Zhou Xiyun didn't care too much, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom. He paused for a moment when he passed by Qiao Yan, but in the end he didn't do anything, just passed by and went in.

Secretly biting the soft flesh on the inside of her lip, Qiao Yan walked away in a nonchalant manner, and instead occupied the sofa, sat on it for a while, and then went online to click on WeChat to help her grandma make an appointment in advance.

After finishing this, put down the phone and watch TV for a while.

The hands of the wall clock on the wall revolved round and round, always beeping, echoing the water flow in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, her mouth tends to dry out. Qiao Yan was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but there was no cup on the coffee table. She looked around and found no drink, so she could only endure it.

The movie channel is broadcasting martial arts movies, and the noise is very noisy.Qiao Yan focused on the screen, automatically blocked everything else, and only focused on the scenes in the movie throughout the whole process.

About 10 minutes later, Zhou Xiyun came out wearing a loose nightgown, and he had already tidied up, even washed his hair.

Qiao Yan stared blankly at the TV, pretending not to know even if he noticed the movement over there, treating the other party as a transparent person.

Zhou Xiyun brought two bottles of water here, put one of them in front of her, and was considerate for the first time.

It was the first time in his life that he had been treated this way. Qiao Yan didn't dare to accept it, but instead looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Xiyun got it wrong and asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Qiao Yan immediately said, "No."

"There are other things in the low cabinet," Zhou Xiyun said, pointing in the direction, "Get whatever you want."

Qiao Yan looked along, saw the snack cabinet not far away, and then looked at this man's face.

Zhou Xiyun asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Yan argued: "I didn't look at you."

Zhou Xiyun sat down next to him, picked up his notebook and put it on his lap, "Aren't you going to bed so late?"

"It's still early," Qiao Yan said, "It's not even twelve o'clock."

In fact, it's getting late, I have to get up to wash at five or six tomorrow, and now I can only rest for six hours at most when I go into the house immediately.Qiao Yan is a night owl, so he can stay up through the night, and he feels more energetic after taking a bath, and he is not sleepy now.

Zhou Xiyun ignored her and concentrated on tinkering with the computer.

Qiao Yan touched the remote control to change the channel, found a sticky romantic drama to watch, and secretly observed what Zhou Xiyun was doing.She is restless and always looking for something to do.

After less than 2 minutes, Qiao Yan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Your phone is dead, why did you receive the message from my mother earlier?"

Zhou Xiyun looked calm, "I will recharge it when I get back."

Qiao Yan nodded, then casually moved closer, looking at the paper bag over and over again.She couldn't calm down, held back for a long time and asked again: "A gift?"

Zhou Xiyun raised his eyelids and whispered, "My mother bought it."

"Didn't Aunt Zhou go on a business trip?" Qiao Yan was puzzled.

"Pay online to book in advance, and pick it up when it's ready," Zhou Xiyun explained.

Qiao Yan said, "This way..."

Zhou Xiyun said, "You have a share."

Qiao Yan said "ah", "Me too?"

"If she doesn't come back, she won't be able to eat. I'll give you the extra one." Zhou Xiyun said in a low voice, then lowered his head to fiddle with his notebook, not caring much about desserts.

The two have been neighbors for many years and often give each other things. It's not surprising that Zhou Huiwen bought an extra cake for Qiao Yan this time.

Qiao Yan took it seriously, "Which one is mine?"

Zhou Xiyun only said, "I won't eat."

Qiao Yan curled her lips, opening the paper bag respectfully rather than obediently, insisting not to treat herself as an outsider, and picked a matcha-flavored one, anyway, Aunt Zhou spent money to buy it, if you don't eat it for nothing, it's a waste if it's left for a long time .She felt at ease and ate the small cake Zhou Huiwen bought without any burden.

It was because she was thinking too much, ordinary people would only give two small cakes as a gift, how shabby and petty it would be.

After Qiao Yan weighed it up like this, he didn't diverge too much, and felt more and more that Zhou Huiwen could only buy it.

You can't eat a few bites of a small cake, and the taste is gone after a taste.

Qiao Yan unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water, then curled up on the sofa and continued watching dog blood TV series.

Zhou Xiyun continued to ignore people, couldn't finish the work at the beginning, and kept quiet from the beginning to the end.

Tired of watching TV, Qiao Yan leaned back lazily, constantly changing channels, picking and choosing interesting programs.

Born with a stinky handicap, I feel anxious and can't relax.

Zhou Xiyun found her annoying, so he pushed the remaining little cake aside.

Qiao Yan was exceptionally perceptive, and knew what to do without pointing it out. Then, he opened the package and dug a large spoonful of cake into his mouth, which was peaceful.

The other little cake is strawberry flavored, and she likes both flavors.

After eating, he was paralyzed again, slowly killing time.

It's early morning, and the clock ticks.

Zhou Xiyun took a break in the middle and followed the drama to relax.

Qiao Yan bent his legs and hugged his knees, stepped on the sofa with bare feet, and then tilted his head,

It was found that the neckline of Zhou Xiyun's nightgown was open, not closed, revealing part of the soft skin and white soft undulations inside.She didn't dare to look at it, and forcibly avoided it, as if she was blind and couldn't notice anything.

"You are here..." Zhou Xiyun suddenly said, and glanced at her, "There is something."

Qiao Yan asked slowly, "Where?"

Zhou Xiyun said, "To the left."

Qiao Yan was a little confused, "Which left?"

Tired of communicating with the incomprehensible fool, Zhou Xiyun went straight to his hands, gently rubbing the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and wiped off the cream sticking to her lips.Subconsciously, Qiao Yan followed suit, and when the man reached out to touch his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

The accident happened too coincidentally, and it was hard to guard against.

The touch of the fingertips is warm and slightly moist.

Zhou Xiyun choked and stopped nearby.