Moonlight kissed red roses

A glass of red wine was opened on the table, but only half of the wine in one glass was drunk.

Zhou Weichuan was only wearing a bath towel, standing in the living room holding red wine, tasting it with a smile, when he saw Qi Yuanhan, his face cracked, and he looked at her blankly, "You, why are you back? ?”

Qi Yuanhan said calmly: "Didn't you ask me to play with Yaoyu?"

At this moment, the bathroom door opened.

The woman's long legs protruded from the inside, long, with drops of water that hadn't been wiped clean, and a very familiar face, but instead of a red cheongsam, she was wearing Qi Yuanhan's light white nightdress...

2. Chapter 2

The appearance of the woman made Zhou Weichuan's expression more exciting, the wine glass in his hand was not steady, and half a glass of red wine was poured out on himself.

"Ah... Fuck." He probably wanted to scold, feeling that it was inappropriate for a woman to come out at this time, but because of Qi Yuanhan's presence, he could only hold back and wipe the red-stained part of the bath towel.

"Yuanhan, listen to my explanation..." Zhou Weichuan said dryly.

But when Qi Yuanhan acted as if he was waiting for his explanation, he got stuck again.

People who lie, their eyes will float. Qi Yuanhan kept looking at Zhou Weichuan's eyes, but Zhou Weichuan didn't dare to respond to her directly, and only scratched his hair.

His face was like a neon light, changing into colorful, very exciting, "This is Ye Qinghe, yes, my relative."

After a man cheats, he usually introduces his lover like this, which is normal.

It's just that the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and they don't wear much clothes. This younger sister is a little special.

Qi Yuanhan went to see Ye Qinghe, Ye Qinghe was much calmer than Zhou Weichuan, with a faint smile on his lips, Qi Yuanhan asked: "Which relative is she?"

"Just, that's... a relative from my mother's side." Zhou Weichuan continued, "According to seniority, she is our cousin. She came here suddenly today. I was just about to call you."

Qi Yuanhan didn't speak, his eyes became calmer.

Zhou Weichuan said deliberately annoyed: "I knew this would happen. Fortunately, I sent you a message, but I was a step late. I was thinking of picking you up but I didn't have time... Hey, I still blame my mother for giving it away suddenly. Come on, just mess around in such a stupid way, you can't take it easy."

Qi Yuanhan nodded.

Zhou Weichuan couldn't figure out what Qi Yuanhan meant, he kept talking and asking, he wanted to hear a very definite "I believe in you" from Qi Yuanhan's mouth.

But contrary to expectations, Qi Yuanhan did not lose his temper, nor did he point out the loopholes in his words, just like a quiet listener.

Qi Yuanhan didn't want to interrupt him, because listening to Zhou Weichuan slandering his parents in order to justify his cheating, he thought... well, it was funny.

Chatting, it's eleven o'clock.

What Zhou Weichuan said was repeated a few sentences, which was too hypnotic. Qi Yuanhan yawned and felt sleepy.

"Are you sleepy? Shall we go to sleep?" Zhou Weichuan wanted to take this opportunity to send Ye Qinghe away.

But Qi Yuanhan got up first and left the bedroom. When she reached the door, she turned her head and looked back.

Qi Yuanhan looked at Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe didn't speak the whole time, he stood quietly in a corner of the bedroom, with his fingers resting on the armrest at the end of the bed, he didn't need to remind anyone of her existence, but everyone couldn't ignore her.

It seems that she can avoid today's accident as long as she stays quietly in one place today, but she still contributes her own value and participated in this drama of catching rape.

Qi Yuanhan's eyes shifted from her wet hair to the clothes on her body, the light white nightdress, the ordinary style, even hanging on the hangers in the mall can't support the sales volume, it actually made her look sexy.

Ye Qinghe smiled and called out, "Sister."

Qi Yuanhan commented: "You look good in my clothes."

At that moment, Qi Yuanhan once again appreciated the change in Zhou Weichuan's mood, as if he had been split in half by someone, directly split open.

Zhou Weichuan stuttered, scratched his ears and said, "I-I don't know about this. I'm in the shower, so I must have bumped into my shirt..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuanhan closed the door of the side sleeper.

This night, Zhou Weichuan was destined to not sleep well.

No matter how close my sister is, I can't just wear my sister-in-law's nightdress, right?

Getting up from the bed in the morning, Qi Yuanhan finished washing up, and when he came out of the room, he saw Zhou Weichuan crouching on the sofa, sleeping with a pillow in his arms, his head shaking, and the bath towel from yesterday was still hanging on his body, looking really embarrassed.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head in a daze, stubble appeared on his chin, and he seemed to have spent a worried and anxious night.

Zhou Weichuan rubbed his face, opened his mouth to speak, tried to hold back the words, now mentioning what happened yesterday would be a hurdle, the best way is not to mention it, forget it, and dispel Qi Yuanhan's wariness.

He smiled and said, "Get up, I'm going to prepare breakfast?"

Qi Yuanhan nodded, "The housekeeper and aunt are not here."

Zhou Weichuan patted the back of his neck, and observed Qi Yuanhan while talking, "If you don't tell me, I would have forgotten, the nanny and the housekeeper have gone to the old house, and my mother is short of a few people, I will call later and ask her to send someone back... "

Qi Yuanhan poured a glass of water to drink.

Zhou Weichuan quickly got up from the sofa, hurriedly went to the kitchen on the first floor to make breakfast, and then delivered the breakfast to the dining room by himself.

This weekend, without going to work, Qi Yuanhan sat leisurely on the sofa and read magazines.

Until Ye Qinghe reappeared, she came down from the corridor on the second floor, light and elegant, reminiscent of a beauty of the Republic of China wrapped in fragrance.

It was also at this moment that Qi Yuanhan remembered.

Her husband brought his lover back.

When eating at the table, Zhou Weichuan took the main seat, and Qi Yuanhan and Ye Qinghe sat opposite.

Seeing that Qi Yuanhan was willing to eat at the table, Zhou Weichuan thought she was convinced of his words, and called Ye Qinghe's sister affectionately, and told Qi Yuanhan what he had thought about all night, and he introduced Ye Qinghe's identity, saying that Ye Qinghe was a distant relative, Let her also call her sister.

laugh.

Little did he know that at this time, under the dining table full of his carefully prepared meals, the tip of his lover's leg was gently rubbing against his wife's calf, circling around like a circle.

At first Qi Yuanhan didn't react, thinking that Xiaosan was going to rub against Zhou Weichuan, she retracted her legs to leave them with the world under the table, however, that leg persistently chased after her, opened her trouser legs and climbed up.

Qi Yuanhan looked up at the person opposite.

Ye Qinghe ate quietly, his upper body didn't move, he didn't lift the tablecloth, so he couldn't see what she was doing under the table.

Qi Yuanhan called her uncertainly: "Ye Qinghe?"

"Huh?" Ye Qinghe raised his eyes to answer her words, but his toes clamped the soft flesh on her calf.

Zhou Weichuan sat in the middle and looked at the two of them, a little dazed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed a little smug, as if he had seen the scene where two women were jealous of him.

"What's the matter with you two?" He asked in a low voice, as if he had shouldered the burden of coaxing the two women.

"It's okay." Qi Yuanhan lowered his head and continued to eat.

The leg rubbed for the last time and was retracted.

After the meal, Zhou Weichuan took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Qi Yuanhan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, Ye Qinghe was sitting with her.She was wearing a cheongsam, red, which matched her complexion very well, her hair was rolled up, and there were curly hair on her temples, which was very coquettish.The two long legs overlapped each other, and the legs exposed at the beginning of the vent were white and straight, with well-proportioned muscles and beautiful.

The first thing to notice is her feet.

It was pink and tender, falling on the white floor, as if stepping out of a circle of water.

Zhou Weichuan came back with a plate of fruit, put it on the coffee table, squeezed between them, and said, "Honey, let's stay in Qinghe for one night, it's been a long time since we saw each other, do you still remember that she came to our house before we got married... ..."

Qi Yuanhan said: "Live here if you want."

The things that Zhou Weichuan recalled later were just to weave some memories for Qi Yuanhan. Qi Yuanhan had no impression and didn't want to hear about it, so she kept staring at the TV.

The TV series is quite interesting. In a Hong Kong film, the mistress told the original partner that she was gay, and the original partner said, is it true?Little San nodded.

Then, the original partner pressed mistress against the wall and kissed, holding mistress's face, the kiss was intoxicating, and even used a French kiss, mistress looked at the ex partner in a daze the whole time.

Zhou Weichuan clicked his tongue, picked up the remote control and changed the channel, and said lazily, "What is this watching, I'll change it for you to see."

In fact, Qi Yuanhan quite likes to watch it, the theme is novel.

For a whole afternoon, whenever Qi Yuanhan and Ye Qinghe were alone, Zhou Weichuan would immediately intervene, for fear of revealing his secrets. The way he tried to justify his behavior was very funny and funny.

The three of them spent time on the sofa, watching financial programs, in which the host analyzed which stocks were outstanding, which sectors were going to rise, and what policies the country would issue in the future.

At night, Ye Qinghe was going to stay overnight, her slender figure couldn't hold the thin fabric, and her chest stood upright, she walked into the bathroom with Qi Yuanhan's pajamas that she hadn't returned yesterday.

Zhou Weichuan folded his arms and looked her around, feeling itchy in his heart, he still pretended to be serious and said: "Isn't this one the same as your sister...is your sister-in-law's dress colliding with it? Change it?"

"Then which one should I change?" Ye Qinghe asked him.

Zhou Weichuan spoke quickly, "Change my shirt?"

Ye Qinghe shook his head, looked at Qi Yuanhan who was about to enter the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Should I wear sister's?"

A qualified lover can always arouse people's desire easily. She leaned against the wall and looked at Qi Yuanhan with a smile.

At that moment, Zhou Weichuan's eyes changed. He suddenly regretted the incident yesterday, and now he wanted to make up for it. He said, "Yuan Han, you can lend her one of my clothes. It doesn't seem good for her to wear my clothes."

Qi Yuanhan went to fetch a piece of clothing and came back, Ye Qinghe got a piece of clothing from Qi Yuanhan.