Chapter 339

Even if you know, what this person said is not the same as what he thought.

But Qin CI couldn't stop being happy.

He seems to have a disease.

A disease that affects the mood because of dyeing white anytime and anywhere.

The only antidote to this disease is dyeing white.

even though.

He was willing.

Dyed white is like a poppy in full bloom. Although it is beautiful, it contains countless dangers and poisons.

And he is addicted to one touch.

Willingly, fascinated by it.

Even thinking, it's good to sink forever.

"Eat."

The tone of Qin Ci was a little gentle and said.

When ranbai sees the dishes on the table with all the colors, flavors and flavors, he can't care what to say.

Slender jade hands pick up jade like chopsticks, lining the skin as white as porcelain.

Looking at dyed white, he kept eating like a little squirrel with bulging cheeks.

Like a lazy noble Persian cat, he squints his eyes with satisfaction.

Qin Cu slightly lifted the corners of his lips. It seemed that even the dishes he thought were very common now became delicious.

Maybe even Qin CI didn't realize it. He looked at the tenderness and love when dyeing white in his eyes.

At the moment, the time is just right and the years are quiet.

Qin CI thought,

If it's always like this, it's good.

after meal,

Qin resigned from the washroom.

I can see that the washing table does not match the single ladies' perfume.

Qin Ci's actions became stiff, and even the residual smile on his thin lips gradually disappeared.

The hands with distinct joints unconsciously clenched tightly, and the joints seemed a little white at the beginning.

There is some pain in my heart, like I can't breathe.

Has he and his girlfriend lived together?

Where's it going?

Hand in hand? kiss? Or go to bed?

Thinking of these possibilities, Qin Ci was filled with crazy jealousy.

As long as ranbai is willing, he can do anything better than that girlfriend!

Qin Ci's eyes are gradually cold, which seems to have condensed the cold ice for thousands of years.

Put out your hand directly and throw perfume in the trash can.

But his eyes stopped on the blood in the trash can.

How could he not see it?

That's left by the girl's menstruation.

This time, even if he wanted to deceive himself.

In fact, it is impossible for the perfume to fall into the White House.

Qin CI stood on the washstand with one hand. His broken black hair fell, and his lips looked a little white.

Long curly eyelashes print half a circle of shadow at the moment. A pair of dark eyes, like the dark night, seems to contain countless black fog and danger, almost devouring people.

My heart hurts badly.

It was like being cut, bleeding and sprinkled with a layer of salt.

Sitting at the dinner table, dyed white suddenly became stiff. She seemed to remember the garbage after menstruation

Ranbai softly spits out a dirty word, "shit!"

Originally, it was noble and lazy to say this word without violating it, and it didn't make people feel a trace of vulgarity.

Ranbai knocked on the door of the washroom and asked.

"Qin Yingdi, are you there?"

Hearing ranbai's voice, Qin CI calmed his mood and tried to make himself look less gloomy.

"Yes, what's up?"

Dyed white blinked and said,

"Nothing, but I suddenly remembered that I forgot to clean up some garbage in the bathroom."

Suddenly, Qin CI opened the door.

The action is completed in a blink, which looks crisp and neat.

Originally, ranbai, who leaned lazily against the wall, looked at the sudden emergence of Qin Ci and instinctively stepped back.

Ranbai looks at the Qin CI close at hand, and the breath around her is gloomy and cold.

There is no bottom in his heart. Did Qin CI see it?

Suspect she's a girl?

To tell the truth, ranbai really doesn't know how to explain to Qin Ci that she is a girl.

Is it because I'm curved and like girls, so I dress up as a man?

Stop kidding, will you.

Is that possible?