Master bedroom.
Shen Hun was standing in front of the closet, Quan Hanting pushed in.
"Where did you go?"
"It's something to find Xiao Qi."
"Oh." She didn't ask any more.
Quan Hanting walked over and stood behind her, "What are you doing?"
"I had a blue long-sleeved pajama before, why can't I find it?"
Since Shen Hun moved into Dongli Villa, the two large closets in the master bedroom have been filled day by day. There are clothes she brought from Shen's house and some added later.
There are many things, but they are neat and orderly.
"I remember it was folded in this position..."
Upon seeing this, Quan Hanting stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Is it this set?"
Shen Hou blinked: "How do you know?"
A small smile wafted across the man's lips: "You know everything about you."
"Really?" Shen Hou didn't believe it, "Then you help me find out that black underwear."
"Black underwear?"
"Hmm."
"Is it the silk suit, the cross-shoulder strap, or the lace-edged one?"
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, "Cross the shoulder straps."
"Isn't it on you?"
"..."
Quan Hanting swept across the woman's chest, his black eyes sinking, and the dark light surged: "Or, let the master verify it yourself?"
Shen Hui took a half step back, but she forgot that there was a closet behind her.
Quan Hanting swept his arms and slender waist into his arms: "Be careful, it's green again..."
What is thin skin tender meat
Quan Hanting didn't understand before, but he knew the bruises on a woman after a night of indulgence.
At first he thought he was too strong and didn't control it well, but then he was already very careful, but he still couldn't avoid it.
It was only later that Shen Hou was easily bruised with a gentle knock.
"Why is there such an exaggeration?"
Quan Hanting hooked her neckline and glanced lightly: "It seems, I remember correctly."
It's really cross-shoulder straps.
Shen Hui's mouth twitched: "Then you can help me find the silk suit."
"Don't look for it."
"?"
"It's hanging on the balcony."
"..." She took it.
Shen Hun: "You said you can't remember anything else, but these are familiar to your heart, not embarrassed?"
"I have kissed, touched, and slept. What's so embarrassing?"
"I'm not ashamed."
The man's arm tightened, his eyes surging: "Old?"
This is the second time this word has been crowned this evening.
From the "old wolf dog" in the movie theater to the "old and not ashamed" at home now, Quan Hanting couldn't help but wonder, is he really old
cough…
Well, he admits that he is indeed a bit older than the twenty-year-old Xiaojiao flower of Shen Hun.
but-
"Older, mature and stable, what's not good?"
Besides, he is not physically weak, he feeds her very full with every meal, so what is there to be dissatisfied with
Shen Wei circled the man's strong waist and abdomen, and leaned his head sideways on his chest: "No way, I like yours. As for age..." She smiled in her eyes, "If you get bigger, get bigger."
Quan Hanting hummed lightly: "You know the goods."
"Okay, how long do you want to spend? I'm going to take a bath..."
"together."
The two entered the bathroom, Quan Hanting unexpectedly behaved.
He didn't move his hands or feet, just staring at the marble table on the side.
Shen Hou looked around, and there was nothing special besides his pile of bottles and cans.
At this moment, Quan Hanting, with his back to Shen Hun, was caught in an unprecedented entanglement.
Makeup remover, which one is it
"What are you looking at?"
"... No." He turned around, his expression calm.
Shen Hun didn't doubt that he was there, got up from the bathtub, rinsed off the foam on his body, and walked to the washstand.
"Don't you wash it?" What is this man standing stupidly doing
Quan Hanting hesitated but stopped.
Shen Hun went to get makeup remover water. Her habit of bathing was to take a bath first, then remove makeup, and finally take a shower.
Unexpectedly, the man took the bottle first step in his hand, serious: "I'm coming."
"What's coming?"
"Help you remove your makeup."
Shen Hou's expression was weird, the same as Lu Shen's eyes when he looked at him before: "Are you... sure?"
"determine."
"Will you then?"
"Yes." Definitely.
Shen Hou pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around himself, then he sat on the washstand with both hands, raised his head, and showed his face generously: "Okay."
Quan Hanting took the makeup remover and shook it, um, it's nasty, so he needs a tool.
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking for?"
"Make-up cotton." It should be called this name, right? As long as Xiaoqi is right, he won't remember it wrong.
"Hey, I know I need to use cotton pads, come prepared?" Shen Wei hung his arms around his chest, two long legs hanging on the edge of the marble table, black and white, cold and warm in a sharp contrast.
The man's apple jelly rolls lightly, self-control but difficult to look away.
"The second drawer on the right." After all, Shen Hun couldn't stand it. He bumped like a headless fly, and said the position in time.
After Quan Hanting found it, he took out one piece and moistened it with makeup remover.
Shen Hou saw that although his actions were erratic, but methodical, he thought of the moment he was delayed before entering the door, and he was probably looking for someone to learn from him.
As for, who is that person...
The third master is not at home, the fifth master stays in the laboratory all day long, and Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun are not as proficient in this way, so there is only Lu Shen, who is a Sao Bao.
Shen Hou sighed lightly, looking at the meticulous and focused man in front of him, a certain corner of his heart gradually softened until it collapsed.
"Close your eyes."
She replied.
After a short while, the cold touch was pressed against the center of the eyebrows, and he wiped gently and slowly.
After one piece was wiped, the second piece came.
Until the makeup faded, revealing the original appearance of the woman.
The complexion is fair, the small eyebrows are curved, and the black eyes are clear and gleaming, as if falling into the sky.
Quan Hanting held her face, his eyes were gentle.
Shen Hun stared at him as well, with a smile spreading from the corner of his mouth to the brows, "Look every day, haven't you seen enough?"
"... Not enough, not enough in this life."
"Aren't you tired?"
The man shook his head.
"I'll get tired from now on." Peerless beauty sometimes gets tired of being looked at, let alone her
Quan Hanting: "What I saw was never appearance."
"what is that?"
"you."
The original you, from appearance to soul, from appearance to heart.
With her eyes facing each other, Shen Hou saw the endless affection inside. The next second, she hugged the man's neck: "Thank you."
I live a life again, thank you for making me feel warm and appreciate the taste of being cared for and loved by others.
"Fool! Between us, never say thank you..."
Quan Hanting picked her up, just like holding a child, and put it under the shower head to stand still: "It's still the last step."
Rinse it off, Quan Hanting carefully wiped her dry.
Shen Hun wanted to come by himself several times, but he sternly refused.
After finishing all this, he rushed to himself, and then hugged her out of the bathroom.
"I can also remove makeup." Sitting on the side of the bed, Quan Hanting wiped her hair with a dry towel. It was a calm tone, but there was a kind of rustling in it.
"and so?"
The man didn't raise his eyelids, but he said: "The old wolfdog is no worse than the little fresh meat."
Shen Hou couldn't help laughing: "When did I say you were bad?"
"I didn't say, but you praised others."
"..." The vinegar was also turned too easily.
Quan Hanting helped her blow her hair, and Shen Hun continued to dry him.
The two lay in the warm blankets.
She stretched her feet between Quan Hanting's legs, and the warmth came, and Shen Hun sighed in comfort.
It's so warm!
"I just finished taking a shower, why are my feet so cold?" The man frowned.
"It's not that you don't know the physical reason."
"Did you drink the Chinese medicine prescribed by Mr. Zou?"
"... Hmm." They are all recipes for warming menstruation and nourishing blood.
"How much is left?"
"Gone."
Quan Hanting's eyebrows tightened: "When did you finish drinking?"
Shen Hou: "... last week."
"Why didn't you tell me?" The old wolfdog was stern and weird.
"You didn't ask again."
Under the quilt, Shen Hou's small slender waist was clasped by big palms like iron tongs: "Itching... You lighten it..."
The man didn't speak or let go, but he was so strong that he wouldn't hurt her.
He was obviously angry.
Shen Hou: "The medicine is too bitter."
"Good medicine is bitter."
"..."
"Tomorrow I will ask Mr. Zou to come over."
Shen Hou did not dare to refute. In fact, someone cared about her fiercely and fiercely like a bully. This feeling... how to say
No matter how bitter the medicine is, the heart is sweet.
This night, they only did it twice, but both times the time was stretched maliciously by someone.
Shen Hun seemed to be hanging in the air, and the feeling of being unable to go up and down tortured her to go crazy.
If she didn't believe it, she didn't listen to her cursing, she could only hit the man's back and scratched her paw fiercely. It was obvious that she heard Quan Hanting's gasping voice.
Then came a new round of revenge and torture.
Rolled by the waves, for a long time.
…
The next day, the biological clock woke up Shen Hou on time.
She sat up, and in the next second, she was pulled into her arms by the man and hugged tightly: "Sleep again."
Shen Hun felt like she was next to a big stove, making her limp and not wanting to move.
In addition, winter is a good season for bed rest, so she found a comfortable position and went to sleep with her eyes closed.
No class in the morning, so indulge yourself.
He opened his eyes again, there was no man around him, and the bed became a bit cold.
Shen Hun didn't linger anymore and got up to wash.
When I went to the toilet, my lower abdomen was a little painful. I looked down and my relatives visited.
After she changed her clothes and went downstairs, she looked around in the living room, and then went to the underground shooting range, without seeing Quan Hanting.
But Ling Yun was practicing target.
Seeing Shen Hun approaching, the cold little mushroom greeted her very friendly.
Because the supermarket had molested this little Zhengma, and had seen him blushing in sorrow, so even now that he knew that Lingyun's fighting strength was so powerful, he liked to fight if he didn't agree with him, Shen Wei still didn't hold her very much.
Ling Yun: "Do you want to play two?"
Shen Hun was a little moved, she hadn't touched it for a long time.
Ling Yun handed her the air gun, took off his earplugs, and stepped aside.
Shen Hou raised his hand to take it, prepared according to the established process, took a deep breath, stood upright, aimed...
At the same time, Quan Hanting was staring at Lolita in the kitchen.
And in front of me was a pot of mashed noodles.
Lolita's expression was frustrated: "Oh, how could this be?"
Quan Hanting didn't understand either.
He clearly followed the recipe provided by Lolita, and as a result...
"Brother Six? Why are you in the kitchen?" Lu Shen was wearing cotton pajamas, blindfolded with a pair of sleepy eyes, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of pure water.
After drinking, I feel refreshed and wake up from sleep.
"What did you eat for breakfast? Let me see..." He said that he was about to walk over, and he murmured, "How do I smell a burning smell?"
"stop."
"Huh?" Lu Shen was a little dazed, but his footsteps stopped subconsciously. There was no way, because the prestige of the sixth brother had already caused him to form a conditioned reflex.
"Get out!"
"No... I haven't eaten breakfast yet?"
Quan Hanting glanced at Lolita, "You go outside and sit for a while, you'll be well soon."
"Oh."
Lu Shen walked out in a daze, sitting in the dining room and waiting, but the more he thought about it, the more things went wrong. How could Sixth Brother be in the kitchen early in the morning
And if he read the posture just now, Brother Six should be trying to block the stove.
But what can be blocked on the stove
wrong!
Lu Shen shook his head, reacting immediately, and walked inside.
Unfortunately, the best time was missed and the kitchen door was closed.
"Little seven, early."
"Fifth brother, you came just right!" Lu Shen Pidianer Pidianer ran over, "What happened to my sixth brother?"
"Lao Liu? What did he do?" Shao Anheng paused while drinking water.
Lu Shen turned to the kitchen and said, "It's inside."
Shao Anheng raised his eyebrows: "The kitchen?"
"Correct!"
"Curious?" Wu Ye's cold face was a rare smile.
Lu Shen nodded hurriedly, scratching his heart and lungs with curiosity.
"Then you will know if you go in and take a look?"
"Hehe... Brother Five, I actually think it would be better for you to go in."
"why?"
Lu Shen grieved Baba: "If I go in, I will definitely be cleaned up."
"Then I won't be able to go in?"
"... You are the fifth brother!"
"Oh, do you think the sixth child cares about seniority?"
Lu Shen was silent like a quail.
Shao Anheng sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Boy, don't be so curious. Do you know how the cat died?"
"..."
After Shao Anheng left, Lu Shen didn't struggle for long, because the kitchen door opened.
Lolita came out carrying a bowl like a little daughter-in-law, and put it in front of Lu Shen: "Breakfast, please use it slowly."
Lu Shen looked at the bowl of tomato and egg noodles in front of him, with an indescribable feeling.
"You did it?" he asked Lolita.
The latter smiled, and the two robotic eyes released two hearts, the kind that didn't jump.
Lu Shen picked up the chopsticks and took care of him. Although it looked a little different from Lolita's usual craftsmanship, it seemed that the ratio of tomato and egg was wrong, the soup was slightly less, and the noodles were a bit lumpy, but it was not bad.
He happened to be hungry, and he would just chant.
Next second—
"Why is it so salty?!"
…
After Shen Hou came up from the shooting range, he wiped his sweat, washed his hands, and went directly to the dining room.
Quan Hanting was sitting in jeopardy, Lu Shen huddled beside him with a black face.
The atmosphere is so strange.
Shen Hou: "Are you waiting for me?"
Quan Hanting's complexion slowed a little, and he opened the chair for her: "Sit down, eat noodles this morning."
After a while, Shao Anheng also came out of the laboratory.
When everyone was there, Lolita brought breakfast.
Shen Hou was not surprised to see that it was tomato egg noodles. After all, Lolita had done it before.
She didn't think so much, so she took a bite of chopsticks.
During the second mouthful, everyone was staring at her, especially Quan Hanting...
"what's happenin?"
"how is the taste?"
Shen Hui nodded: "Sure."
Lolita's craftsmanship is not bad.
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