With his mouth covered, Huo Zhou stared wide-eyed at Qin Yu, his eyes filled with resentment.
The image of her grabbing Huo Zhou and refusing to let him leave last night flashed before her eyes.
Qin Yu took a deep breath, composed herself, and pushed Huo Zhou back with the hand covering his mouth: "Okay, okay, I'll take responsibility, I'll take responsibility for you, alright!"
Hearing Qin Yu's promise, Huo Zhou finally calmed down, a satisfied smile appearing on his face. He then pulled the blanket up to cover Qin Yu again.
Qin Yu looked at him helplessly, wondering how she had gotten herself into such a troublesome situation.
"Turn around and put your clothes on first." With that, Qin Yu picked up the scattered clothes next to him and handed them to Huo Zhou.
Huo Zhou took the shirt, quickly put it on, and got out of bed with his back to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu quickly grabbed her clothes, put them on, and went into the bathroom after lifting the covers.
Huo Zhou stared at the closed bathroom door, his fingertips touching the long scratch marks on his collarbone. They felt tingly and painful, and he couldn't help but smile.
Recalling the unexpected encounter last night, a cold glint flashed in Huo Zhou's eyes.
The phone screen next to me flickered.
The mist dampened her hair, and Qin Yu picked up a towel to wipe the water droplets that had slid off her body.
The varying shades of red marks reflected in the mirror.
Looking back now, the problem must have been with the strongly peach-flavored drink she had yesterday.
A white towel was tossed into the laundry basket. Qin Yu's eyes darkened, and she gritted her teeth.
The woman next to Xu Yao!
The strong aroma of the beverage masked the unusual taste, which is why she unknowingly fell for it.
If it weren't for the fact that last night, while I was in a daze and being harassed by a strange man at the hotel entrance, I encountered Huo Zhou, who was checking out the hotel, and the consequences would have been unimaginable had the drug taken full effect.
It's fortunate that it's Huo Zhou...
As he turned the doorknob, Huo Zhou put away his phone and stood up with a smile.
Qin Yu noticed Huo Zhou, who was still there, and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Huo Zhou walked up to Qin Yu and looked at her seriously. "You still haven't said how you plan to take responsibility?"
Qin Yu looked at his expectant eyes and was speechless for a moment.
She hadn't figured out how to take responsibility yet; she couldn't just marry him like this, could she?
Qin Yu was startled by his own thoughts.
No, no, that's not true.
She had never thought about this before, and she didn't want to be bound by marriage like this.
Moreover... her background...
Qin Yuwei frowned almost imperceptibly, then thought better of it and decided to let it go. They were all equally bad, so no one should say anything to anyone else.
“Um…we can get to know each other first…and then we can get to know each other better,” Qin Yu said after thinking for a moment.
that's all?
Huo Zhou listened, somewhat disappointed. "Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Qin Yu glared at him. "What else do you want?"
Huo Zhou quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm very satisfied! Hehe, then it's settled. From now on, I'm your boyfriend, and you can't go back on your word!"
Seeing Huo Zhou's happy expression, Qin Yu opened her mouth but ultimately said nothing more.
What else can we do? Let's just leave it at that for now...
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Hang Suisui felt that Yin Huaizhu seemed to be acting a little strange in the past few days.
Looking at Yin Huaizhu, who was shirtless and wearing only a thin pair of white silk pajama pants, she saw him dangling in front of her.
Those two legs, as they walked, appeared long and straight, with the leg lines faintly visible beneath the white straight-leg trousers.
This was the 108th time she had encountered it in the past few days.
If I'm not mistaken, this person just came in after practicing boxing in the yard.
The beads of sweat that dripped down his chin and neck slid over his firm chest muscles, past his washboard abs and V-line, and were intercepted by his low-cut trousers.
On the day of the Beginning of Winter, while others were adding layers of clothing and blankets, he dressed more and more flamboyantly.
I always thought Yin Huaizhu was too thin, but I didn't expect her to be quite well-endowed when she took off her clothes.
Hang Suisui, who was sitting on the living room sofa, was about to sneak away when Yin Huaizhu caught her out of the corner of his eye.
Yin Huaizhu pursed his lips, his expression completely unchanged, as if Hang Suisui wasn't even peeking at him.
He turned around and picked up the white silk top draped on the sofa, putting it on in front of Hang Suisui as if no one else was there.
Yin Huaizhu bent down and buttoned the shirt from bottom to top. The shirt was thin, silky, soft, and glossy.
When worn, the curves of the figure and the near-perfect waistline are faintly visible through the fabric under the white clothes.
Even knowing what's underneath the clothes, it still makes people want to explore further.
This is even more suggestive than not wearing anything at all!
The whole persona is ascetic, aloof, and noble, yet also seems to carry a strange allure.
In short, in Hang Suisui's view, Yin Huaizhu in front of her had only one thought: it made people want to tear him apart for no reason!
Hang Suisui was stunned by her sudden thought and felt like crying.
There was also some self-doubt.
She doesn't remember being this kind of person?
Hang Suisui sat still, not daring to move, until she finished drinking a glass of water in front of her before going upstairs to tidy up. Yin Huaizhu's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs.
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