Qu Yi was tense for 3 minutes, but soon ran into the bathtub after the tension was over.

However, this bathtub is designed... an authentic European-style chaise longue bathtub, with four legs firmly supported, and a curtain hanging above the head.

About to cater to the style of the room.

The only thing that fits the modern design is the shower on the wall above the bathtub.

Qu Yi didn't like to use the bathtub, and Jin Yuan was waiting outside, he was not in the mood to soak in the bathtub at all, so he had to stand inside and turn on the overhead shower.

Jin Yuan picked up a rose from the ground, lightly peeled off a petal and threw it on the floor-to-ceiling window, and bounced on the soft carpet. He was just about to peel off the second petal when there was a muffled bang in the bathroom.

Roses are thrown at the window.

Jin Yuan pushed open the door, and Qu Yizheng was stuck in the bathtub with his long arms and legs, his eyes closed and frowning.

Jin Yuan carried him out, and said in a very anxious tone, "What's wrong?"

"This bathtub is too slippery, I fell it without paying attention..." Qu Yi rubbed his elbow, "I hit the wall with my hand."

Jin Yuan took a bath towel from the wall, wrapped him up and put him on the bed, rubbed his palms warm, and gently rubbed his elbow: "Is it too heavy? Does it hurt?"

Qu Yi put his arms around Jin Yuan's waist and whispered, "It hurts."

Jin Yuan paused, turned his head, saw that his eyes were wet with timidity and anticipation, and sank his eyes: "Don't make trouble, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Qu Yi scratched his arm.

Jin Yuan stopped, picked him up again, put him under the quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

If it wasn't for Jin Yuan's hoarse voice, Qu Yi almost thought he was only planning to stay here for the night.

"Wait for me for a while." After Jin Yuan finished speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom.

Qu Yi managed to make the effect of the goblin's upper body disappear again, so he hid under the quilt and said a little "hmm".

This is not considered a luxury suite, but when they came up, there seemed to be only three rooms on the top floor. The overall design of the room was incompatible with the modern decoration, and it looked retro like the bedroom of the British royal family.

And the location is facing the London Eye, almost a perfect angle.

Qu Yi touched the carved wooden headboard above his head, feeling silky and cool.

He leaned on it wrapped in a thin quilt, rolling his lifelong learning in his mind, and regretted that he didn't learn from a few educational video materials. He had theoretical knowledge, but he was still lacking.

He shook his legs and shook a petal on the quilt to the ground: "You are a mature one, you should know it without a teacher."

When Jin Yuan came out of the bathroom, this was the first sentence he heard. He couldn't stand the teasing and smiled slightly.

Qu Yi immediately sat up straight, swallowed, "You're done washing..."

"En." Jin Yuan sat beside him and kissed him lightly.

Qu Yi touched his half-dried hair, and the image of Jin Yuan impatiently blowing his hair in the bathroom quickly popped up in his mind, and he blushed again.

Jin Yuan likes to see him like this, every time he barks his teeth and claws, but when something really happens, he shows his true face, like a kitten in wolf's skin.

"Will it be hot?" Jin Yuan asked him.

He flexed his fingertips and trembled: "Yes, a little bit."

Jin Yuan wrapped him in his arms, kissed his lips little by little, and asked softly, "Do you like milk or lemon?"

There was a touch of red at the end of Qu Yi's eyes, and he was already a little dizzy: "It smells like milk..."

Jin Yuan took something out of the drawer, unpacked it with one hand, and Qu Yi blushed when he heard the sound of the plastic film cracking.

In the dim light, he saw Jin Yuan holding a small square in his mouth, with his hands on the side impatiently dealing with the not well-behaved cardboard box in his hand.

Qu Yi squinted his eyes and arched up, bit the thing away from his mouth, tilted his head and spat lightly under the bed.

The carton was snapped open by Jin Yuan, and when Qu Yi turned around, his eyes were already covered by him.

He panicked: "Don't...don't cover my eyes..."

"Your eyes are acting like a baby," Jin Yuan said hoarsely, "It's too criminal."

……

The light and shadow above the head was ups and downs, and something was tied by Jin Yuan on Qu Yikong's ankle, and with a slight shake, it started to make a sound like the other foot.

The bell in the room vibrated at a high frequency, and the aftermath continued.

A ray of silver leaked from the distant sky, and the city finally ushered in a gleam of light. Although it was still occupied by a large piece of darkness, it was still recognizable, and it was almost dawn.

Qu Yi lay in his arms, not sure if he fell asleep or was exhausted, Jin Yuan felt that his hair was getting wet and cold, so he lowered his head to his ear: "I'm going to take a bath..."

Qu Yifu hummed steadily, then moved his lips, his voice hoarse: "I really won't come..."

Jin Yuan smiled slightly: "I won't come, I promise."

He swung him across and carried him into the bathroom.

When I lay down again, the outside of the window was already clear, and Qu Yi looked out sleepily from the panoramic French windows, looking at those shadowy figures.

Jin Yuan hugged him from behind, and asked softly, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Qu Yi closed his eyelids wearily, asked hoarsely, "Did you not draw the curtains yesterday..." and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already dusk when he woke up again, and as soon as Qu Yi moved, he let out an uncontrollable "ow", and he became fully awake.

Jin Yuan tightened his grip on him in his sleep, strangled his waist, and Qu Yi let out another "ow"...

He frowned, and various pictures flew quickly in his mind, as well as those words that he would never say at ordinary times, which were so indescribable that he couldn't bear to look directly at them. He blushed and stretched out his arms from under the quilt.

Looks pretty good.

Jin Yuan was awakened by his movement, and put his chin lightly on his shoulder: "Are you awake?"

"Ah." Qu loosened his hand a little, and felt the pain in his shoulder again, "Jin Yuan, let go."

Jin Yuan asked him, "Where does it hurt?"

"Back pain." Qu Yi said.

Jin Yuan kissed his ear: "I was wrong."

Qu Yi pushed him: "Let go of me first, I'm a bit uncomfortable in this position."

Jin Yuan let go of his hand, Qu Yi rolled out of his arms a little distance, turned over and lay on his side, his eyes touched the floor-to-ceiling windows, recalled some scenes, and turned 180 degrees back to face Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan raised his head and looked out the window: "You were just leaning against the glass..."

Qu Yi didn't bother to raise his hand to cover his mouth, Xiao Xiao snorted and closed his eyes again.

Jin Yuan smiled lowly, gently hugged him into his arms, and pressed the quilt behind him tightly: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll let the downstairs deliver it."

Qu Yi finally remembered what he was curious about: "Is this a hotel?"

"Well, but this floor is not." Jin Yuan said, "This floor was designed by parents and is not open."

Qu Yi was a little surprised: "Your parents designed it?"

"It was also designed by your parents," Jin Yuan said. "It should have been a few years. After all, they are engaged in real estate and know many people. It is normal for them to design a few rooms in other hotels to satisfy their desire for creativity." He lightly pressed on Qu Yi's waist, "But you happened to choose the London Eye. If you want to choose another place, but there is no suitable room, then you can only stay in a hotel."

Qu Yi looked up at him: "I thought you kept asking me where I was going to play today!"

"If you want to go to the London Eye, you can go now..." Jin Yuan looked at the marks on his chest and changed his words, "Now I can also carry you there."

Qu Yi raised his leg and wanted to kick him, kicked himself hissingly, and glared at Jin Yuan fiercely, Jin Yuan rubbed his head: "You are so fierce now, and you will become a coquettish ghost when you get on the bed."

"I..." Qu Yi wanted to refute him, but the words turned back and forth in his mind before swallowing, blushing and whispering that he is not a coquettish person, "Then I will insist on tossing with you all night, okay? ..."

Jin Yuan's heart sank completely, and he hugged him: "Why are you so cute?" He kissed his soft hair, "Like a work of art made by God."

"Why are you so disgusting?" Qu Yi rubbed his arm, "If you want to praise me, please start with a good word and end with a handsome word."

"Well, your husband is so handsome." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi: "???"

Jin Yuan smiled: "Didn't you call it last night?"

Experience has shown that no matter how sore your arm is, you have to raise it to cover Jin Yuan's mouth.

Jin Yuan grabbed his hand and put it in his own: "I'll ask the downstairs to deliver some liquid food, eat first and then lie down."

Jin Yuan crawled out of the quilt, Qu Yi saw the mixed red marks on his back, and couldn't help covering his eyes with the quilt.

When will this association stop!

Jin Yuan took the mobile phone and sat back on the bed again, letting Qu Yi lie in his arms. After turning on the sound, Jin Yuan's mobile phone began to buzz.

Hearing him laugh, Qu Yiguang raised his neck: "I want to see it too."

Jin Yuan handed him the phone, and the team group was on the screen. The old man yelled that he would never eat local food tonight. Aite asked Jin Yuan, intending to unseal the hot pot base that Qu Yi brought.

Ji Ji, who was still in the luxury store, quickly replied: [If I eat hot pot, I will go back! 】

Old Eight: 【Then you bring vegetables back from the supermarket by the way! 】

Chi Dada gave Jin Yuan a friendly look: [Are you two coming back to eat hot pot? Let's do it ourselves! 】

Jin Yuangang replied: [He can't eat hot pot recently. 】

Lao Ba posted a smirking expression pack, and Ji Ji copied one underneath.

Qu slammed his mobile phone on Jin Yuan's chest with a bang, and Jin Yuan gently ran his hands on his back: "Okay, okay, I won't talk to them..."

The phone shook again on Jin Yuan's chest, Qu Yi quickly picked it up and found that it was sent by Zhou Yanchuan: [The address is 7, Building 303, S University Dormitory Building, Wen Huancheng said it was the dormitory of a student named Zhang Suxing Well, he and his roommate Hong Jianguo had already created a crusade against Zhang Suxing on the forum, and asked Qu Yi to go over... with tears in his eyes. 】

Qu Yixiao couldn't do it, clicked on the link below, and saw that the posts had piled up on thousands of floors. The main building put the evidence that he tore the painting at that time, and the subsequent buildings were all chatting with other students.

"What's wrong?" Jin Yuan asked him.

Qu Yi closed the post, and replied to Zhou Yanchuan: [I see, let Brother Cheng help me go to the academy by the way, and hand over the evidence of tearing up the painting before. 】

Zhou Yanchuan: 【He's in London, he's not free, let your other roommate go. 】

Qu Yi's eyes widened: "Brother Cheng is also in London!"

Jin Yuan took the phone from him, read all these contents, and went directly to Hong Jianguo's WeChat, and asked him to wait a moment for him to send other information.

"What are other materials?" Qu Yi asked.

Jin Yuan put his hand on his waist and was still rubbing him gently: "When I checked him before, I also checked some other things, let Hong Jianguo hand it over to your college together, it should make him drop out of school .”

"What is something else?" Qu Yi asked.

Jin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to listen?"

Qu Yi nodded beggingly, but Jin Yuan just looked at him.

"No way..." Qu Yi said, "He is not worth my betrayal...and I..." He whispered, "I still feel a little pain."

Jin Yuan embraced him with a smile: "I just want you to kiss me."

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