villain?At the beginning, the marriage robbery was taken down by the heroine!

"Eh? Brother Wei Yan, is this your leg? Why is it so thin? Why is the skin as smooth and tender as a girl's? And brother Wei Yan, why are you dangling around?"

"This is my hand!"

Hastily took Qiu Yurou's hand off and put it where it should be.

"Humph."

Contrary to Wei Yan's panic-stricken look, Qu Mengyun just let out a soft snort.

"I'll just say it." Under the cover of Wei Yan's palm, Qiu Yurou frowned slightly.

But soon, she acted like a normal person again, "Is your thigh or calf cramp, can I do it right now?"

"Okay, it's the place you're pinching now."

Wiping away the sweat with his arms at a loss, Wei Yan felt like his nerves were about to snap.

With some resentment, he stared at Qu Mengyun, who was leisurely and leisurely by the bathtub.

This woman...it's good to have nothing to do with her!

"cut."

As if he had read Wei Yan's inner thoughts, Qu Mengyun rolled his eyes in disdain.

The toes that are as crystal as jade are slightly separated, clamping the nozzle, as if she wants to teach someone a lesson, the rhythm of her beautiful legs is not restrained, on the contrary, it is faster.

Hearing the sound of splashing water, it was obviously a strange sound, but Qiu Yurou didn't care much, "Brother Wei Yan, are you playing with water?"

"Ah... yes, I'm playing with water."

Originally, I didn't know how to explain it, but Qiu Yurou took the initiative to ask this question, and Wei Yan quickly responded according to her words.

To be honest, he is so embarrassed that he wants to bump his head to death, and he is already a little bit out of control.

I couldn't help but have an idea of ​​smashing it.

"Brother Wei Yan, what do you think of my tactics?"

A pair of soft and delicate hands gently pressed on his calf.

I don't know if it's because of psychological effects, or because Qiu Yurou has actually learned it, but Wei Yan really feels quite comfortable.

"It's great, I feel that the leg cramps are relieved a lot at once."

If possible, Wei Yan really wants to calm down and savor Qiu Yurou's techniques carefully.

But this woman, Qu Mengyun, has been messing with his mind!

"Then since you feel so comfortable, I ask Wei Yan's younger brother about it?"

"I said, even if you don't press me, I will help you."

Wei Yan's tone was natural.

But soon he seemed to think of something again, and he frowned slightly, "If I don't agree to help you today, don't you have to beg me like this, beg him."

There was a hint of jealousy in Wei Yan's tone.

Although in the past he always felt that it was impossible for that high-ranking Qiu Yurou to put down her figure and ask for help.

But today such a thing really happened, and it inevitably made him think wildly.

"?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, a big question mark appeared above Qu Mengyun's head.

Her own man actually went to eat other women's jealousy in front of her?

Her face turned black, and her little snow-white foot, which was originally under it, suddenly lifted up from the water, and stepped on someone's mouth.

"Don't worry, only you are special."

"Even if I, Qiu Yurou, withdraw from the circle and stop being a broken idol, and go back to inherit the Qiu family business, I can't lower my profile and beg others. This is my bottom line."

"From birth to now, you are the only man who can make me lower my profile and beg you, brother Wei Yan."

There was a charming chuckle on the corner of her mouth.

While massaging her calf, while being said such words, Wei Yan suddenly felt a little giddy.

But in his heart, Wei Yan certainly didn't believe it, who wouldn't say something to make people happy.

Why is he special.

Only Qiu Yurou was alone, and he knew in his heart that she was speaking the truth.

After all, because of the software, Wei Yan's thoughts will be known to her clearly, which is a very unfair thing to Wei Yan.

Because of this, Qiu Yurou didn't feel that she would be at a disadvantage if she lowered her posture in front of this man.

What's more, her future husband (possibly) is still such an excellent man, so what's wrong with her lowering her posture?

When the two of them confirm their relationship in the future, they might have to kneel in front of him every day.

"Well……"

Wei Yan wanted to answer Qiu Yurou's words.

So he wanted to get rid of the foot that blocked his mouth, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter how much he shook his head, but he still couldn't free his hand now.

She glared at Qu Mengyun angrily, but not only was this woman not afraid, she even stuck out her tongue at him, her expression seemed to say, "Let you have a romantic relationship in front of me." 'Same.

But when Wei Yan didn't know what to do for a while because he couldn't answer, Qiu Yurou suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, closed his eyes and took the initiative to close the curtain.

"Since the things you have to ask for have been asked, I won't disturb your enjoyment, brother Wei Yan?"

Smiling softly, she stood up from the stool, Qiu Yurou stretched her lower waist, the girl's slim and graceful body curves were almost fully displayed because of this movement, but unfortunately no one could appreciate it.

Only then was Wei Yan able to free his hand, and took off Qu Mengyun's restless little foot, "Oh, ok, I'll ask someone to arrange it for you tomorrow."

"Then I'll take Jincheng back to Qiu's house first, contact me on WeChat~"

After finishing speaking, she went out of the bathroom and closed the wooden door by the way.

"call……"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, the tossing and tossing just now was indeed a bit exhausting for Wei Yan, but his body was not tired, but his heart was tired.

Turning his head involuntarily, Wei Yan looked at the culprit who made him feel so tired, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Standing up from the bathtub, Wei Yan threw off the half-covered bath towel on his body, staring straight at Qu Mengyun, with a dark red glint in his eyes.

With a pair of beautiful legs crossed, she sat gracefully by the side of the bathtub, but looking at Wei Yan's strong murderous aura, even though Qu Mengyun wanted to pretend to be calm, there was still a hint of panic on her pretty face.

"Ahem, although I'm not as strong as you right now, don't think I'm easy to bully..."

Wei Yan didn't reply, but just approached her without saying a word.

Feeling the increasingly intense oppression on Wei Yan's body, Qu Mengyun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a broken face, she grabbed the towel on her chest, turned around and tried to run away.

But unfortunately, Wei Yan quickly grabbed her wrist, pulled it back roughly, and pressed it on her lower back.

Almost completely powerless to resist, she was subdued in no time, and Qu Mengyun could only crawl on the edge of the bathtub, unable to move.

"Wait, wait a minute..."

With one hand bound and the other supporting the body, Qu Mengyun had no strength left to resist, so Qu Mengyun could only instinctively clamp her beautiful legs.

However, even she herself knew that her resistance was at most just to add to the fun of the other party.