Kiss!

Qin Rao said angrily, "If I want to vomit, I will vomit on you."

After finishing speaking, he saw that the smile on Shen Xun's face was a bit evil, and he felt a bad energy.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Rao asked.

He said slowly: "If you want to vomit on me, you have to be on it."

Qin Rao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, stood on tiptoe and lightly kicked his abdominal muscles a few times.

Shen Xun lazily leaned back in the chair, with his arms resting on the back of the chair beside him, half threatening, "Kick me again."

Qin Rao retracted her foot in a "swipe", slipped it into her slippers, and walked upstairs as soon as she put down her chopsticks.

Shen Xun tilted his head and asked, "Don't you eat?"

"Don't eat," Qin Rao tied up her hair as she walked, "I feel so sticky, I'm going to take a shower first."

There was a reclining chair in the yard, facing the direction of the bedroom. Shen Xun sat in the yard smoking a cigarette, and when he looked up, he could see the warm white light in the bathroom.

Thinking back carefully, from last night to now, less than 24 hours, but it feels like half a lifetime has passed.

If this kind of thing happens again, he will definitely age prematurely.

He finished smoking a cigarette in the courtyard downstairs before going upstairs, and Qin Rao hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

The bathroom was filled with water mist, and the mist gathered on the glass door little by little to form water droplets, until it couldn't hang anymore, and then meandered down from the glass, leaving mottled water marks.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Qin Rao wiped the water off her face and looked over.

His eyes were fixed on her like a wolf's. He had already taken off his shirt, and his upper body had just the right amount of thin muscles.

Shen Xun walked towards her, while holding the handle of the glass door, his body was already cleaner than a newborn baby.

Between lovers, skin-to-skin contact actually gives people a feeling that Shen Xun's hands are cruising leisurely on her body with foam.

He has a serious face at the moment. He probably had this expression when he was doing quizzes in high school. It seems that his purpose is quite simple. It is written on his face that I am a ruthless and professional scrubber.

After washing her back, Shen Xun patted her waist, "Turn around."

Qin Rao obediently turned around to face him, his eyes paused for a moment on her body, and then seriously wiped the foam on her body.

It's just that the movements are too slow, and the color of the eyes is too dark.

She felt that Shen Xun must have been a monk in her previous life, but she could really bear it.

The foam was on her waist, Qin Rao smiled and hid aside, "Itchy."

Shen Xun raised his eyelids to look at her, like a peach blossom in early spring hung on the brow, "Where is it itching?"

Qin Rao didn't fall for his tricks, and said solemnly, "Waist, don't tickle me."

Shen Xun smiled, and brushed her wet hair from her shoulders behind her back.

Qin Rao leaned against the wall, the wall behind her was warmed by the mist, but not cold, "Were you a bathing technician in your previous life?"

"That's also dedicated to serving the empress." Shen Xun joked.

"The one who waits on the empress is the eunuch." Qin Rao glanced down, seeing it so many times, still couldn't help but be speechless.

She had a serious expression, "It should be. I didn't have it in my previous life, so I've lived so long in this life."

"Regardless of life and death?" How is this idiom used?

"Yes," Qin Rao nodded, "I don't care about my life."

Shen Xun was amused by her words, "I really can't tell whether you are praising me or hurting me."

The shower head washed over the two of them, and the soft foam slid down the water.

After completing the first half of the task, Shen Xun squatted down in front of her.

His eyes were on her leg... the root, and the blood rushed to his forehead, his eyes turned red instantly, and he became more focused on watching.

The shower was still running down, and a small half of the water fell on the top of his head, dripping down the hair on his forehead, and there were still drops of water hanging on his chin.

Shen Xun looked up at her, and saw that she lowered her head and looked at him with burning eyes, so she no longer restrained herself, and slightly opened her mouth to stick to her.

She gasped suddenly, only the top of his skull was in her sight, and she was in a trance for a while, and drowsy for a while.

Shen Xun was extremely focused, Qin Rao's face was red, and her nails were digging into her palms.

After a long time, he stood up, flexed his index finger and wiped the corner of his lips, "Turn around."

Qin Rao's legs trembled, "Are you spreading pancakes and fruit? Turn around for a while and turn around for a while."

"I'll show it to you later."

Before the words were finished, the faint ringtone of the mobile phone came from the bedroom.

"Call." Qin Rao reminded.

The blush on her face hadn't faded yet, but Shen Xun felt that the color was a little lighter. When she was most emotional, she was covered in light pink, which was the ultimate beauty. He wanted to dye her color a little deeper.

"Never mind."

Shen Xun pinched her waist and wanted her to turn around, but she kept shouting that her legs were weak, and he couldn't do anything with her, so he pulled a bath towel and hugged her out.

The phone on the bed rang relentlessly, and when she was placed on the bed, Qin Rao turned her head and glanced, "It's Ji Shen."

Just as Shen Xun was about to hang up, he remembered that Xia Shiwei was still with him and the woman's matter had not been resolved, so he picked it up.

"Hey."

Shen Xun sat down on the bed and peeled off the towel on her body.

"Did I bother you?" Ji Shen didn't care about his words, and there was a gloating smile in his tone.

If it wasn't for the coincidence at this time, Shen Xun would have wondered if he had pressed the surveillance at home.

"what's up?"

Qin Rao felt that Shen Xun was really a beast, and while making a phone call in a serious manner, he could still play with her chest.

Ji Shen said: "Xia Shiwei ran away."

Shen Xun's hand stopped, "When?"

"No one came back last night."

Shen Xun stood up holding the phone, "You're just talking about what happened last night?"

Ji Shen casually said, "Wherever a woman can go, she can't run far left or right. I'm already being looked for."

A thought suddenly popped into Ji Shen's mind, "Why don't you go find it?"

"I'll wait for you to hand over the person to me."

Before hanging up the phone, I vaguely heard Ji Shen curse "Fuck".

As soon as she turned her head, Qin Rao had already got under the covers in just a short while, leaving only her tender white shoulders exposed.

Shen Xun walked to the bed, threw the phone on the bedside table, lifted the quilt, and dragged her legs to the edge of the bed.

"Come on, let's settle the score."

"What account?"

Shen Xun didn't prepare to explain, so he settled the accounts seriously, and after two hours of calculations, he saw that she was about to cry later, so he hurriedly settled the bill, and went out to smoke on the balcony again.

Qin Rao was wrapped in a quilt on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed to look at him.

He leaned his back against the railing of the balcony, bent his elbows on it, picked up a pair of sweatpants from nowhere, and hung them loosely around his waist, but he deliberately didn't wear a shirt.

Qin Rao had a whim, jumped out of bed wrapped in a nightgown, fiddled with the cloakroom for a long time, and turned out a hooded sweater.

At that time, Shen Xun had just finished smoking a cigarette and was about to come in when she blocked the door.