"Zhizhi said that the person who lives in your heart will also live in your home in the future."
His hand gently fell on the back of her head, rubbing her hair, fascinated. He was fascinated by every part of her body, deeply fascinated, and could never love her enough.
If it were really possible, he would have rubbed her into his bones and blood long ago.
Zhiyun burped and let her arms, which were hugging Han Qing's waist, slowly drop down. She was already drunk and needed to wait until she sobered up.
Han Qingrang picked her up and brought her back into the house.
He went to fill the bathtub. The large bathtub could accommodate three or four people. After the water was filled, he took off her clothes one by one, took off the valuable necklace around her neck, took off the watch on her wrist, and then carefully put her into the bathtub.
During this time, she avoided the previous wound on her foot.
The bathroom was originally empty.
Until this morning, Han Qingrang said that men's and women's products were already on display here.
He carefully took off her earrings, removed her makeup, washed her face, washed her hair, and gave her a bath. Every movement was so gentle, as if he was treating a fragile piece of porcelain with great care, fearing that it would break if he moved a little too hard.
Zhiyun was the one being served throughout the whole process.
The water in the bathtub was changed three times, and the foam overflowed on the marble floor. Zhiyun lay on the edge of the bathtub with her hands stretched out, her skin so white that it was almost transparent.
Her body was shaking slightly...
Slowly, my fingertips grasped the edge of the bathtub...
For a long, long time...
Zhiyun never thought that even when she was drunk, someone would not let her go.
After coming out of the bathroom, Zhiyun was almost sober.
I feel refreshed, but it's already two o'clock in the morning!
She lay on the bed, her eyes rolling around, not wanting to close. Her mind kept recalling the things that happened in the bathroom. She looked at the man who was already asleep beside her, his hands across her waist, dominating her all the time.
I was prepared to come and ask questions.
Ask her what she wants to know! There are many things she wants to know.
Okay, I asked her about everything.
Why did she drink that sake...
No, it seemed like she wanted to drink on her own. Han Qingrang had clearly reminded her, but she didn't listen. She still thought she was a good drinker and had a good alcohol tolerance, so she drank two glasses.
But she never imagined that the sake would have such a strong aftereffect!
She turned on a wall lamp, and the warm yellow light shone down. She turned sideways and faced him.
Here it comes, that feeling comes again.
Lying beside her was the master of Teng Mansion...
Zhiyun covered her face. Why did she always think of this? But when they were doing that, she couldn't think of it.
However, to be fair, putting aside his identity as the master of Teng Mansion and his identity as Doctor Han, just as a boyfriend, he is very qualified.
Whether it's outward tenderness or inner rebellion...
Okay, don’t think about it anymore. She should go to bed now.
Zhiyun pulled the quilt and wanted to lift her legs to press down the quilt, but when she lifted her legs, she found that her legs were so sore.
Depend on……
…
Wait until the next day.
Although Zhiyun went to bed very late, it did not affect her getting up early. As usual, Han Qingrang was still sleeping.
She changed her clothes without waking him.
She was wearing the same outfit as when she came yesterday, except that she didn't wear any accessories. She put them aside, tidied her hair, and went out.
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