Chapter 447

In front of the apartment.

Chi Huan presses the password to walk in front of her, and the man quietly follows her into the door.

She left her bag and changed her shoes. "I don't have shoes you can wear."

He frowned. "Why didn't you just buy it?"

She looked back at him. "Why should I buy it?"

"Didn't you buy me some medicine?"

"I'm afraid that your kidney will be damaged, and I'll look for someone else's trouble."

With that, she had changed her shoes and walked towards the house.

He was still at the door, ignoring him.

Mo Shiqian stood in the porch and made a tour. He didn't see the man's shoes.

He didn't care much, took off his shoes and stepped barefoot on the floor to follow in.

Chi Huan poured himself a glass of water.

The man stood a meter away and said to her, "take me to your bed."

The tone of this sentence is normal and calm. Chi Huan is choked by the water flowing in his throat. He bends over with a cup and coughs uncontrollably.

"Cough Cough. "

Mo Shiqian frowned, patted her on the back and said, "you can choke even if you drink water. Are you a child?"

Chi Huan finally breathed, looked up and stared at him, "Mo Shiqian, I'm really going to kill when I'm in a hurry!"

He looked at her and said softly, "my back hurts. It hurts to stand and sit. You will kill me if you lie down in your bed?"

“……”

Is it really that serious?

She put the cup down. "It's such a big place. Go find it by yourself. And you didn't..."

He slept in her bed last night.

"Last night, I only remember to be a lover. I don't remember the way."

"Then sleep on the sofa. Don't sleep in my bed if you're dirty."

The man picked up his eyebrows. "Am I dirty?"

"It's dirty without a bath."

Moshiqian said, "last night I did something dirtier in your bed. Now you come to think that I didn't have a dirty bath?"

"You sleep on the sofa."

"I don't like it."

"Find it by yourself, don't bother me."

She went straight into the study and locked the door.

The man knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response.

After standing for another half minute, he walked towards the bedroom.

Chihuan's bed is a uniform light gray color. In addition to the light curtain, the floor window is a layer of gray tulle, which is very elegant. The double bed is surrounded by light colored carpets.

Moshiqian went over and picked up the one meter eight teddy bear and threw it into the corner.

The bed was immediately spacious.

Is ready to lie down

said that the pain is not fake, he is real pain to lie down for a while, endure all the way.

Then sleep on the sofa. Don't sleep in my bed if you are dirty.

After standing by the bed, he changed his mind and went to the bathroom instead.

…………

In the study.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were drawn. The space was dark and quiet.

Chi Huan stands at the desk and looks down at the vase on the desk.

The rose has withered.

She reached out her hand and took it out. Her fingers were forced, and sharp stabs fell into her fingertips, and a little blood was oozing out.

After a while, she released her hand, broke the rose and threw it into the trash at any time.

Find other rubbish and cover it in.

Take out the paper towel and suck the blood beads from your fingers.

Spotty bloodstains spread all over the white paper towels, which were also rubbed together and thrown into the trash.

After that, she left her study and went to the bedroom. There was a man in her bedroom, and she always felt strange, like her daughter was spied. Although she had to count it carefully, there was nothing to call her daughter.

It's just **Where.

The bedroom door is half open. It's empty. There's no figure of the man.

She was about to make a noise when she saw the clothes thrown on the carpet in the corner of her eyes.

It's men's trousers and shirts.

There is no doubt that Mohist is modest.

He Take a bath?

But she didn't have him change his clothes at all. After he finished What do you wear?

Just thinking about it, the bathroom door was opened.

The man with only a bath towel appeared in her sight.

Four eyes opposite, pool Huan Leng Leng, do not know how, the conditioned reflex on the body.

Mo Shiqian looks at her reaction, only thinks it's funny and lazy, "I'm not naked, are you too hypocritical? What's more, where am I that you haven't seen or touched? "

"Are you wrapped in my bath towel?""Do you have any other bath towels?"

Chi Huan thinks that this bath towel is usually wrapped around her chest. This man is surrounded by

She raised her voice and said angrily, "who let you move my bath towel?"

The man is not anxious not to slow down, "otherwise I should be naked?"

“……”

Chi Huan turns around and is about to discuss with him. As a result, he just sees the man pull the bath towel off his waist.

In the daytime, she almost screamed.

"Mo Shiqian, you......" Before saying a word, a shadow fell in front of her and covered her head. "What are you doing?"

"It's not that I'm not allowed to move. Give it back to you."

Fart.

What is he dare not move, her people he dare to move, not to mention a bath towel.

Think about where the towel just stuck to him, and now it falls on her face. Chi Huan hurriedly pulls it off and throws it back to the man.

But he was lifting his quilt and lying in bed.

No inch, pure naked sleep.

She didn't mention it in a breath, "who let you sleep in my bed without clothes and pollute my bed?"

"Because I've slept naked and you've polluted you."

Chi Huan says that he can't wear his clothes here.

She is too lazy to quarrel with him and turns to go out. Anyway, she can't sleep with him in the same bed. She can't sleep on the sofa or go out to sleep. She can change the bedding after he leaves.

Before she went out, there was a man's voice behind her. "Huanhuan, help me take the medicine."

She didn't want to talk to him.

Moshiqian guessed her mind about, "you don't want my injury to be bad. You've been relying on me, eh?"

Chi Huan takes the medicine and throws it on him.

As soon as she turned to go out, her wrists were buckled. Then she fell back and fell into the man's arms.

"You..."

He put his hand around her waist, his head on her waist and abdomen, and even slightly rubbed it. He said in a low and deep way, "Huanhuan, I have a lot of pain."

Chi Huan, "..."

She just wanted to talk, but she looked down and saw her dark clothes.

"Your hair has wet my clothes!"

Moshiqian probably washed her hair together. The short black hair was wet. Maybe she wiped it lightly, so there was no water dripping, but she still wet her clothes.

"You wipe the medicine for me," he said, looking up at her angry face, his face unchanged, naturally low. "Blow my hair again."