Yan Haoxiang took Qiao Xichen back to the room, and it was very distressing to see her sleeping. He shouldn't have left like that last night, and left her alone at home. Yan Haoxiang looked at her for a while and got up to wash up. Because the smell of alcohol on her body had not dissipated, Qiao Xichen didn't fall asleep either. She just lay in bed with her eyes closed for a while and got up. Knowing that Yan Haoxiang was in the bathroom, she waited outside for a while and heard no sound of water before going in. Yan Haoxiang only wore a bath towel
yanhaoxiangBaby, why don't you get some sleep?
qiaoxichenI'm sorry, I saw him privately and didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be angry. I won't in the future.
Qiao Xichen walked over and hugged Yan Haoxiang. The water stains on his body had not yet dried, but Qiao Xichen didn't care that much at all. He just wanted to hug him and listen to Qiao Xichen's apology. Yan Haoxiang felt even more guilty
yanhaoxiangI did it wrong too, baby, I shouldn't have left you home alone, and I shouldn't have believed you
Qiao Xichen lay on Yan Haoxiang's shoulder and muttered to tell him why he went to pick up Cheng Zifan that night, because he returned his favor. When Yan Haoxiang was regretting that he ran to drink, Qiao Xichen changed his face. She pinched him hard on the waist
qiaoxichenI've said all I have to say, so should you explain to me why there are children's book feathers when drinking?
yanhaoxiangNo baby, I didn't mean to call her, she came by herself
qiaoxichenOh, then you're still leaning on her
yanhaoxiangI drank too much and I've already taken a shower, smell it
Yan Haoxiang leaned over to Qiao Xichen, stopped her waist, and rubbed Qiao Xichen's collarbone with his wet hair
qiaoxichenGet off, your hair is wet
yanhaoxiangIt's really wrong, forgive me wife
Because he couldn't open him, Qiao Xichen could only accept his fate and be hugged by him. In fact, he was not angry with him. When he went to pick him up, Qiao Xichen was so angry, but as soon as he leaned over, he said "wife" Qiao Xichen All the anger has disappeared, who can resist Mr. Yan's coquetry?
qiaoxichenIf you touch her again, don't go home
yanhaoxiangWell, don't touch her
qiaoxichenAlso, I really have nothing to do with Cheng Zifan, I clearly refuse every time.
yanhaoxiangI know my wife, I think too much, it's all my fault, okay?
qiaoxichenOkay, let go, I'm taking a shower
In the end, Qiao Xichen could only let Yan Haoxiang hold himself from behind and brush his teeth and wash his face. After washing his face, Qiao Xichen picked up a towel and wiped his wet hair
qiaoxichenDry your hair, I catch a cold for a while
qiaoxichenNo, dry your hair first
Yan Haoxiang kissed Qiao Xichen after he finished speaking. Because Qiao Xichen leaned against the washbasin with his back, Yan Haoxiang pressed his whole body up, making her unable to resist at all. Yan Haoxiang's kiss was extremely aggressive, making Qiao Xichen's legs soft after a while. Yan Haoxiang's face turned red before letting go of her. Yan Haoxiang rubbed her hair. Qiao Xichen leaned against his bare chest and clearly heard his heartbeat
qiaoxichenCan you be gentle every time
yanhaoxiangI can't control it, you're so tempting, darling
qiaoxichenYou have a point, don't you?
yanhaoxiangOk ok, I'll take it lightly in the future
qiaoxichenI don't believe you, what do you want to eat, I'll do it
Qiao Xichen rolled Yan Haoxiang's eyes and pushed him away, preparing to go downstairs to cook. After all, he slept for a day without eating, but Yan Haoxiang didn't let go. His hands kept walking on Qiao Xichen's body, and he couldn't bear to see Qiao Xichen angrily. Looking at him, he let go of his hand
qiaoxichenQuickly dry your hair and go downstairs, do you hear me?
