Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

As expected, Long Qingcheng took a cold shower. When he came in, he saw that there was no water mist in the bathroom, so he suspected that the girl did not take a hot shower.

Although the weather was hot, it was not hot enough for the girl to take a shower.

She was really startled when she saw that the person who came was actually Di Yuan Jue.

After all, the wild wolf would never come in while she was taking a shower. So she was very confused just now. So why is Di Yuanjue here?

"you……"

Long Qingcheng was restrained and just about to speak, but when he uttered a syllable, the man used strong force to hold him directly under the shower head. He adjusted the water temperature and the hot water rushed down.

"Well..." Long Qingcheng was hit by the hot water and shook her head. Her long wet hair fell messily on her front and the man's chest.

Both of them got wet.

The man's throat rolled a few times, and his deep eyes were like a beast about to break out of its cage, exuding strong desire.

Her body was suddenly surrounded by hot water, and her cold skin gradually regained its color.

Long Qingcheng put her hand on the man's chest. His scorching eyes made her whole body feel hot. She remained calm and asked: "Master Jiu, you are still injured in your abdomen. You cannot get wet. Get out." She seemed angry. Open your mouth.

The black shirt was completely wet and even stuck tightly to Di Yuanjue's body, outlining the man's strong figure. His deep eyes were dark. When he heard the girl's words, he raised his head and faced her with his tiger's mouth. The girl's chin, with a slight force, forced the girl to lift her chin.

Their eyes met, but he missed the point. He didn't even care about the wound on his abdomen, and his hoarse voice was extremely tempting: "The second time. The second time you call me Jiuye, Qingcheng, I will be angry."

Ever since they fell in love, Long Qingcheng had never called him Jiu Ye. Maybe she would be forced to call him Jiu Ye when they were kissing and feeling passionate. But that was just for fun, and it was completely different from the current Jiu Ye. Not the same meaning.

This voice of Master Jiu filled the distance between the two people, as if they were strangers.

In the bathroom, the heat rose, and the dense mist covered the door with a layer of steam. Long Qingcheng couldn't hide his eyes, just watching the water falling on the man's smooth and strong chest, and the wet hair sticking to the angular shape. On the face, the sexy collarbone and chest...

He looks like this, inexplicably... seductive!

Long Qingcheng, what are you thinking about?

Angry, she is still angry now, who cares whether you are angry or not.

She lowered her head and saw that she was only wearing a bath towel. The bath towel, three times five divided by two, was equivalent to talking to Di Yuan Jue naked. She pushed, but could not move the big hands on her waist.

She decided to solve the problem at hand first, at least turn off the water, otherwise the wound on her abdomen would only get worse. But before she could speak, her struggle was mistaken for resistance by Di Yuanjue.

He held her tightly with both hands, lowered his head, and buried his face in the side of the girl's neck. He whispered: "You want to draw a boundary with me, but you get along so harmoniously with the man outside. I really I'm very angry and sad. Whether you are angry with me or have a temper, don't use other people to torture me, okay?"

Long Qingcheng clenched his fists: "..." He wanted to hit someone.

She was wrong in thinking this way.

"Am I torturing you? Di Yuanjue, he is just my friend. Today we are just here to do things. After all, you don't need to tell me your things, and I can understand the same. I don't need to tell you my things, either. Really?" Long Qingcheng pushed Di Yuanjue away forcefully, his eyes calm and unruffled.

After saying these words, Long Qingcheng felt her body relax. She took a deep breath and pushed Di Yuanjue away, ready to leave.

But when Long Qingcheng reached out to twist the door handle, the man suddenly hugged her from behind.

The man held the girl's waist tightly with both hands, wanting to press her into his body.

After a long time, a hoarse whisper escaped from the corner of his mouth, "This feeling of not knowing anything is really painful. I'm sorry, Long Qingcheng. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand in your position and think about your feelings. I'm sorry that I hurt you by going my own way. I'm sorry..."

The last apology was mixed with indescribable ambiguity.

Long Qingcheng didn't expect Di Yuanjue's apology to be so straightforward. She even knew that this apology was very rare for him.

A man like him who is used to being aloof would never need to be so humble if his love was not so deep.

Long Qingcheng, who was tightly held in his arms, did not move and just wanted to hear his next words.

Di Yuanjue kissed the girl's slender neck. For a long time, he comforted the girl with a rich voice on her cheek: "I'm sorry, the Yinshi family has launched a civil strife recently. It's very uneven here, and I don't want to worry you. , I came here without telling you. I just don’t want you to worry.

From now on, I promise that no matter what happens, I will tell you as soon as possible. So, Ah Qing, don’t be angry with me, okay? "

Maybe no one is right about this, but the fault is that both parties are too worried about the other.

They even regard each other as more important than their own lives.

Just one sentence, Ah Qing, don't be angry with me, seemed to hit Long Qingcheng's heart directly, swaying and reverberating, unable to calm down for a long time.

The person in front of me is Master Jiu from the capital.

This is Jiuye Di Yuanjue who everyone must respect and admire.

He is the implicit future heir of the family.

There are very few people like him who can lower their heads in this life.

Listen to his cautious inquiry, okay? Feeling distressed.

Long Qingcheng pursed her lips, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and many unpleasant emotions welled up in her heart.

The smell of blood filled the air and became stronger and stronger.

Long Qingcheng blinked, his eyes changed slightly, and he quickly turned away from the man's arms and lowered his head. As expected, the man's waist and abdomen were already red.

Her heart sank, "Come out first and I will bandage you."

The man held the girl's hand, held her waist with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, leaned over, lowered his handsome face, and breathed close at hand, "You answer my question first?"

Long Qingcheng looked up at him, pursed his lips, and tightened the corners of his mouth, "Don't be angry anymore. If you get angry again, will it make me look stingy?"

"Of course, no." Di Yuanjue rubbed his thin lips against the girl's cheek, his eyes burning, "In front of me, you can do whatever you want. If you are still angry, I will just coax you. If I can't coax you, I will just keep coaxing you until you are happy."

It seems that after this incident, Di Yuanjue's love talk has improved by leaps and bounds.

Long Qingcheng glanced at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his unruffled eyes returned to their previous color.