Chi Huan pressed the password and walked in front, and the man followed her in quietly.
She threw down her bag and changed her shoes, "I don't have shoes at home that you can wear."
He frowned, "Why didn't you buy it just now?"
She turned back to look at him, "Why should I buy it?"
"Didn't you buy me medicine?"
Chi Huan pursed her lips and said expressionlessly, "I'm afraid that your kidneys will be broken and you'll cause trouble again."
After saying that, she had already changed her shoes and walked towards the house.
He was still at the door and ignored him.
Mo Shiqian stood at the entrance and looked around, but he did not see the man's shoes.
He didn't pay much attention, took off his shoes and followed with his bare feet on the floor.
Chi Huan poured himself a glass of water.
The man stood one meter away and said to her, "Take me to your a**."
The tone of this sentence was so normal and calm that Chi Huan choked on the water flowing down his throat. He bent over and coughed while holding the cup.
"Cough...cough."
Mo Shiqian frowned and walked over, patted her back and said, "You can choke even if you drink water. Are you a child?"
Chi Huan finally managed to catch his breath and raised his head to glare at him, "Mo Shiqian, I can really kill someone if I get anxious!"
He looked at her and said calmly, "My lower back hurts even when I stand or sit. Do you want to kill me when I lie down on your bed?"
“…”
Is it really that serious
She put the cup down, "It's such a big place, go find it yourself, and you weren't..." last night.
He had slept in her bed last night. <>
"I only remember having sex last night, but I don't remember the way."
"Then sleep on the sofa. You're so dirty, don't sleep on my bed."
The man raised his eyebrows, "Am I dirty?"
"If you don't take a shower, you're dirty."
Mo Shiqian said, "I did even dirtier things in your bed last night, and now you're here to blame me for not taking a shower?"
"You sleep on the sofa."
"I do not like."
"Go find it yourself and don't bother me."
After she finished speaking, she walked straight into the study and locked the door.
The man knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response.
After standing for another half minute, he walked towards the bedroom.
Chi Huan's bed is a uniform light gray tone. In addition to the blackout curtains, the floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with a layer of gray gauze, which is very elegant. The double bed is surrounded by light-colored carpets.
Mo Shiqian walked over, picked up the 1.8-meter teddy bear and threw it into the corner. <>
**Immediately spacious.
Just about to lie down—
The pain was not false, it was really so painful that he had to lie down for a while and endured it all the way.
[Then sleep on the sofa. You're so dirty, don't sleep on my bed.]
After standing by the bed for a while, he changed his mind and walked towards the bathroom.
… …
In the study.
There were no lights on in the room, and the curtains were drawn, making the space dark and quiet.
Chi Huan stood by the desk and looked down at the vase on the table.
The roses have withered.
She stretched out her hand and took it out. She pressed her fingers hard, and sharp thorns penetrated her fingertips, drawing out drops of blood.
After a while, she let go, broke the rose, and threw it into the trash can.
He found other garbage and covered it inside.
He took out a tissue and sucked up the blood that spilled from his fingers.
Dots of blood stains were all over the white paper towel, which was also crumpled into a ball and thrown into the trash can.
After doing this, she left the study and went to the bedroom—
She always felt weird when a man stayed in her bedroom, as if her private parts were being spied on. Even if she had to go into details, there was nothing that could be called sexual intercourse. <>
It can only be regarded as a... **** place.
The bedroom door was ajar, and it was empty, with no sign of the man.
She was about to speak out when she saw clothes thrown on the carpet out of the corner of her eye.
It's men's trousers and shirts.
There is no doubt that it belongs to Mo Shiqian.
He... went to take a shower
But there was no change of clothes for him at her house. After he finished washing... what would he wear
Just as I was thinking this, the bathroom door was opened.
A man wearing only a bath towel appeared in her sight.
When their eyes met, Chi Huan was stunned for a moment, but somehow, he turned around despite the situation.
Seeing her reaction, Mo Shiqian only found it funny and said lazily, "I'm not naked. Are you being too pretentious? Besides, is there anything about me that you haven't seen or touched? "
"Are you wrapped in my bath towel?"
"Do you have any other bath towels here?"
Chi Huan thought about how she usually wrapped this towel around her chest. This man was surrounding her...
She raised her voice and said angrily, "Who asked you to touch my bath towel?"
The man took his time and said, "Otherwise I should be naked?"
“…”
Chi Huan turned around and was about to discuss it with him, but she happened to see the man pull off the bath towel from his waist.
It was bright and clear, and she almost screamed.
"Mo Shiqian, you..." Before she could finish her sentence, a shadow fell in front of her and covered her head, "What are you doing?"
"It's not that I'm not allowed to move, I'll give it back to you."
Put p.
There was nothing he dared to touch, not even her own body, let alone a bath towel.
Thinking about where the towel had just stuck to him, and now it fell on her face, Chi Huan hurriedly tore it off and threw it back on the man.
But I saw him lifting the quilt and lying on the bed.
Not wearing a hair, just sleeping.
She didn't mention it in one breath, "Who asked you to sleep in my dirty bed without clothes?"
"Because I have slept with you without clothes on and polluted you."
Chi Huan couldn't defeat him, and there really weren't any clothes for him to wear here.
She simply didn't bother to argue with him anymore and turned around to go out. It was impossible for her to sleep in the same bed with him anyway. At worst, she would sleep on the sofa or go out to sleep. After he left, she would change the sex supplies.
Before she could go out, a man's voice sounded from behind her, "Huanhuan, help me get the medicine."
She wanted nothing to do with him.
Mo Shiqian probably guessed what she was thinking, "You don't want me to be injured and have to rely on you all the time, right?"
Chi Huan still brought the medicine in and threw it on him.
Just as she turned around to go out, her wrists were grabbed, and then she fell backwards into the man's arms.
"you… "
He put one arm around her waist, rested his head on her waist and abdomen, and even rubbed her gently, saying in a low voice, "Huanhuan, I'm in severe pain."
Chi Huan, "..."
She was about to speak, but she looked down and saw her clothes becoming darker.
"Your hair got my clothes wet!"
Mo Shiqian had probably washed her hair together. Her short black hair was wet. She might have wiped it hastily, so there was no dripping, but her clothes were still wet.
"You help me apply the medicine," he looked up at her angry face, and said in a low voice without changing his expression, matter-of-factly, "and then help me dry my hair."