Ji Gu felt that the marks on Yi Qian's skin were too unsightly, and felt clogged in his heart. He smiled stiffly, and then said: "No, no need...it's nothing."/www
Immediately, without waiting for Yi Qian to react, he continued to smile and said hastily: "Goodbye!"
He immediately turned off the video.
Then the next second, Ji Gu's profile picture dimmed.[
Yi Qian casually clicked on the computer and found the archive of chat records and QQ roaming records. She right-clicked and deleted, completely deleting the chat records between Yi Xiai and Ji Gu.
I also emptied my computer’s Recycle Bin!
Then he smiled with satisfaction, and just as he was about to stand up, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Yi Huanxi ran out barefoot, wrapped in a bath towel and carrying a hair dryer.
Yi Qian stood up naturally, pulled Yi Huanxi to the sofa aside, took the hair dryer, and dried Yi Huanyan's hair bit by bit.
Yi Qian opened his eyes at this moment, and was stunned when he saw the messy nail marks and lipstick marks on Yi Qian's body.
"Brother Yi Qian... What's going on with you? Did you apply it yourself?"
Yi Qian smiled leisurely, "I'm bored, just have fun."
Simply Playing?
Yi Qian was surprised again. Brother Yi Qian still likes to do graffiti at such an old age? And graffiti on his own body?
Yi Qian pinched the little nose that Yi liked, got up and walked towards the bathroom.
When Yi Huan came out of the shower, he was so tired that he curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
Yi Qian's steps immediately slowed down. He adjusted the sleep light first, then turned off the headlights, then picked her up and placed her on her bed.
Yi Qian's hair was still wet, but she didn't dare to blow it for fear of disturbing her.
I simply stood by the window and waited to dry.
The night was quiet, and the woman he loved was breathing softly, one after another, lingering in his ears very clearly.
Yi Qian involuntarily raised her lips.
It seems that his return from the UK was not in vain. He quietly killed a love rival without Yi Huai noticing anything.
When Yi Qian's hair was half dry, she slowly walked back to the bed. Yi Xiang was sleeping soundly. She didn't know if it was a dream or something. She turned over slightly and her eyelashes trembled twice.
The little mouth moved and then breathed again.
Seeing her cute and innocent look, Yi Qian couldn't help but feel warm in her eyes, and lay beside her quietly. She came into contact with the familiar body temperature, and fell into him.
She found a comfortable position in her arms and didn't forget to rub his chest, which made his mouth dry and his body uncomfortable. However, she closed her eyes, smiled slightly, and continued to sink into sleep.[
Yi Qian couldn't say anything, so she turned her head, kissed her little face gently, and pecked her little nose. She felt it was not enough, so she blocked her little lips.
Afraid of disturbing her, she just tried to satisfy her cravings slightly, but unexpectedly she grumbled that he was annoying, stretched out her hand, pushed him away, rolled her little body to the side, hugged the quilt, and continued to sleep.
Yi Qian endured the discomfort and took her back into his arms again. This time, he didn't do anything. He just touched her hair gently, listened to her breathing, and slowly closed her eyes.
, also fell asleep.
The two people here hugged each other and slept very comfortably, but the devastated Ji Gu on the other side, who was struck by Yi Qian, stayed awake all night.
