An Suyang nodded, then shook his head desperately...
Face burned crimson...
She covered her face with her hands desperately, her heart beating faster...
Ansu Yang, you are really worthless!!
Why have I been with him for so long, and why have we been together twice?
Why do I still feel so at a loss every time I encounter this situation?!!
An Suyang blamed himself in his heart, but his face turned redder and redder.
Under the dim light, her wet long hair obediently sticks to the charming collarbone exposed on her chest, glowing with a faint provocative halo...
Qin Zhe couldn't help but feel hot, and there was a turbid air pushing up in his abdomen...
He pressed it down calmly and hard!!
"Don't worry, I will wait for you to invite me to taste your..."
Qin Zhe's words were full of ambiguity and lingered in the bathroom for a long time, unable to go away...
Then, he turned around, leaving An Suyang with a beautiful back view...
"I, I think, you, you go first, there are many people waiting for you below!"
An Suyang gritted his teeth, and after saying these words, he hurriedly ran out from his side...
But he grabbed her into his arms with one hand!!
There was a slight light in his eyes, "Are you a fool?!!"
There was a hint of anger in Qin Zhe's tone!!
"You want to catch a cold?! Let me spend more time taking care of you?!!"
There was a hint of disappointment in Qin Zhe's voice, as if she should have a purpose in everything she did...
She just didn't want to be in the same bathtub with him...
She was afraid that there would be that kind of friction between them again...
She was not mentally prepared to accept such ambiguity calmly...
Another point is that she is really worried that he will catch a cold...
He is a busy man. Once he gets sick, he doesn't have much time to take care of himself, so he will definitely have to go to work even though he is sick...
That would make her feel bad...
But she is different. She has left Qin Zhe's protective circle and can almost be regarded as an idler...
An idler who has plenty of time to go to the hospital and wait in long lines to see a minor illness.
"Just think that's what I think. You can use the bathtub first!"
An Suyang's voice was light, mixed with a hint of weird stubbornness, and gently fell into Qin Zhe's heart, but it caused a large ripple...
Qin Zhe's eyes were sharp, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he stared motionlessly at An Suyang's face as clear as a hibiscus...