There was only the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, which seemed unusually quiet.
Qiao Xi walked to the bathtub, "Lu Huo, how are you doing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man stretched out his wet hand, causing a splash of water.
He clasped her wrist fiercely, his fingertips were cold, but his palm was hot.
Only then did Qiao Xi realize that he was washing in cold water.
The man's dark eyes were covered with a layer of water color, "Xixi."
"It's me." Seeing Lu Huo's eyes flushed, Qiao Xi was very distressed that he had to suffer such a crime, "Is it hard?"
Lu Huo didn't respond, but stared at her with dark eyes.
"Take off your clothes before you take a bath." He was still wearing his clothes and was completely soaked.
Lu Huo was silent, lying in the water and watching her without any movement.
Qiao Xi's heart softened, "I'll help you take it off, you let go of my hand first."
The handsome man with flushed face and red eyes didn't listen to her at all. His hand was so hard that Qiao Xi was caught off guard and was suddenly pulled into the bathtub by him.
Water splashed and landed on the smooth ground.
Qiao Xi was forced to immerse in the water and got wet all over.
She was sleeping just now, and she came in a hurry, and she was still wearing a nightgown.
The light blue mist-colored silk sleeveless skirt was wet, and the thin fabric stuck to Qiao Xi's body, clinging tightly to her, showing her exquisite lines.
Under the light, the girl's skin was stained with water, and it became more and more white and translucent. Wrapped in the light blue misty skirt, it was so watery that it made people want to knead it hard.
Obviously, that's exactly what Lu Huo thought.
He looked at the girl who fell on top of him, and unconsciously searched for her arm with his big hand, rubbing his callused fingertips little by little. The cold water in the bathtub made Qiao Xi pimple .
"Lu Huo!"
His face was covered with water, and his whole body was greasy. Qiao Xi struggled slightly, but was turned over by Lu Huo, who had dark red eyes, and the two changed positions.
The girl was like a ball of sweet cotton candy, easily crushed by Lu Huo in the water and sunk in. He lowered his head and chased after her with thin lips unconsciously, wanting to lick her sweetness.
His thin lips fell on her slender neck, and he murmured hoarsely, "This is Xixi, you can kiss her."
Qiao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then she softened her body, "Yes, I can kiss you."
The hot breath fell on the girl's white collarbone, and he said again: "Only kiss Xixi."
He subconsciously sucked the soft flesh on her neck, where the skin is the most delicate and sensitive, and his force made Qiao Xi feel numb again.
There was also a small slanted strap design at the neckline of the blue mist skirt, but Lu Huo's slender strap was in the way, and he stretched out his hand and exerted force on his fingertips.
Easily, the thin strap was torn off by him.
Qiao Xi's neckline looked even lower, and what Lu confused saw was white and greasy.
He was very greedy, not only kissed Qiao Xi's neck, but also wrapped his big hands around her too soft waist, pinching her hard, wishing to push her into his arms.
Qiao Xi's eyes were filled with water.
She could feel Lu Huo's reaction.
Just as her neckline slipped and her skirt was rolled up, all Lu Huo's movements suddenly stopped.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to restrain himself, his body was tense and stiff, he raised his head and looked at her with red eyes, "You can't bully Xixi."
His face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were also red, his brows were tightened, as if he was suffering from extreme pain, and he tried his best to restrain his agitated body. His deep voice was hoarse, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, but he still persisted. "You can't bully."
He looked at his favorite person, "You can't be wronged."
He likes her, he can't bully her, he can't let her be wronged like this.
She deserves to be cherished and cherished, not in his situation.
If one day she really disappeared, it would be unfair for him to treat her like this.
Because of restraint, the blue veins on the back of Lu Huo's hands and forehead stood out. He gritted his teeth and let go of Qiao Xi, "Xixi go."
Qiao Xi's dark eyes were already filled with the color of water, and when she heard Lu Huo's words, her eyes were filled with a smile, and she stretched out her hands, causing a splash of water.
She hugged him, and kissed his cold and delicate chin with her red mouth, "Lu Huo, you are so kind."
Smelling her sweetness, Lu Huo gritted his teeth again, and immediately turned his face away, "Go."
His sanity was about to collapse, and he worried that he had hurt her.
Qiao Xi shook her head, her soft lips moved up and landed on his thin lips, "I can help you."
He loves her, and she loves him too.
Lu Huo was almost going crazy, the girl's little hands began to untie the buttons on his black shirt, his reason was struggling fiercely. However, in the next second, as if thinking of something, Lu Huo squeezed her little hand suddenly, "No!"
Qiao Xi looked at the handsome man above him, his face was flushed, his brows were tightly tightened, his forehead was covered with drops of water, his whole body almost collapsed, but he still restrained himself too much.
She is annoyed.
"Now that it's like this, can you still bear it?" Her little hand broke free from his palm and tugged at his button, "Lu Huo, are you really bad?"
Lu Huo's rationality was wandering on the edge. Where could there be such a person, who was obviously doing it for her own good, but she wanted to piss him off.
Qiao Xi didn't care, she continued to move.
The buttons of the clothes were untied one by one, and Qiao Xi looked at the man's body in shock.
Lu Huo's flushed handsome face was a bit self-defeating, he closed his eyes, and begged in a low voice: "Xixi, don't look, it's ugly."
His body is ugly.
The corners of Lu Huo's eyes were very red. He was thinking that after today, the girl would hate him and find him disgusting.
Suddenly, there was a soft, wet feeling in the chest.
Qiao Xi's small hand touched his belly, which was almost covered in blue and black, and her lips fell on his chest, "It's not ugly, not ugly at all." Her dark eyes seemed to be covered with tears, "You When did you get the tattoo?"
"You're angry that I didn't recognize you that day." Lu Huo's throat tightened, and his face was overly ashamed.
Qiao Xi cherished it, his tattoo, and her small hands were tightly pressed against the large black spot on his body, "What about these? When did you get them?"
In the past, the black and blue parts were only distributed on his legs, but now, they almost covered Lu Huo's whole body.
The man's skin color is still cold and white above the chest, but below the tattoo, it is no longer visible.
No wonder he kept not showing her his body.
He slowly opened his eyes, and met the girl's clear and moist eyes. She didn't have the slightest fear or disgust, "It was there a long time ago." Ever since there were more and more blue and black parts, Lu Huo had already had guesses in his heart.
Qiao Xi's heart ached so much that her eyes were red.
Lu Huo seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, he lowered his head and kissed the girl, "Xixi, don't cry."
His sanity was collapsing bit by bit, his body was extremely hot, and the cold water in the bathtub was steaming hot.
Lu Huo was like a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, with a mouthful of soft meat in its mouth, licking it fiercely, tasting it repeatedly, but it was very jerky.
Qiao Xi suspected that he hadn't had any kissing experience for twenty-seven years, so he bumped into her lips, and her teeth hurt a little, and it was because the tip of her tongue wrapped around him that he was able to understand some tricks.
Every cell seemed to be clamoring, and a strange feeling of tingling and numbness came, and as if he could no longer restrain it, Lu Huo held Qiao Xi's small mouth, hummed softly, and the fish's tail came out.
It is different from the previous ones, now Lu Huo's tail is not beautiful, shining golden, but blue-black, and a large part of the fish's tail is missing, ugly and ugly.
Lu Huo, who was in a daze of reason, seemed to sense that he had missed his ugliness, and he subconsciously wanted to hide his tail.
However, where can he move? Where can I hide
Qiao Xi kissed the corners of his red eyes, and lowered her small hand, "Don't hide it, Lu Huo, I like your tail the most."
Whether it's golden, or a bluish-black mutilated tail soaked in black energy, as long as it's his, she won't dislike it.
Lu Huo's handsome face was flushed, the roots of his neck, and even behind his ears were all red.
He felt that it was okay for him to die immediately.
The water in the bathtub kept falling on the ground next to it.
The water rippled round and round, and Lu Huo finally lost control. His hands were pinched heavily on the edge of the bathtub, and his wet knuckles turned white and blue due to the force.
I don't know how long it took, but the restroom returned to silence.
The surrounding air was very humid, and Lu Huo's consciousness was recovering bit by bit.
Seeing the girl's snow-white and red palms and thin white fingers, he swallowed his throat, pinched her little hand, squeezed the shower gel on the side, and cleaned his fingers carefully one by one.
The night was thick, and the moonlight fell on the house, as if it was covered with a layer of hazy light.
The room was too quiet, under the quilt, Qiao Xi's hands were still sore, and her face was flushed.
She nestled in Lu Huo's arms, her face pressed against his chest.
She hoped that she could stay with him for a longer time, a little longer.
Every day, the first thing Qiao Xi does when he wakes up is to take off his clothes to see if the blue and black parts on his body have increased.
However, contrary to her expectations, the black energy on Lu Huo's body is increasing, and it has spread to the tattoo, and it is about to cover the tattoo, and there is even a tendency to continue to spread upward.
Qiao Xi felt distressed seeing it, anxious and helpless.
Lu Huo's cold face turned pale, with a sickly look between his brows and eyes.
His slightly cool fingertips pressed the end of the girl's eyes that were dyed red, he sighed, his eyes were gentle, "I told you not to look, if you insist on looking, you will shed tears again."
In the end, didn't it make him feel bad
Qiao Xi's warm little hands were tightly pressed against his chest, as if to warm him. Her skin was snow white without any blemishes, like creamy white jade, but Lu Huo's complexion was already soaked with blue-black black energy, which was too ugly .
Comparing one black and one white, the man's broad chest is even uglier, which makes people look frightened, but Qiao Xi does not have the slightest dislike or fear.
With slender fingers holding the broken hair on the side of the girl's face, Lu Huo bowed his head and kissed the tip of her small nose, "Before, I didn't want you to disappear, but now, I hope you go back."
He was afraid of her tears, and also afraid that she would see him becoming ugly day by day.