After two fights and being locked up in a small dark room, his clothes were already dirty as if he had crawled in the mud.
But now my clothes are clean and still smell of laundry detergent.
When Tang Qiqi woke up, she felt something was wrong, but at that time she was only thinking about finding Qi Yan and didn't care.
Now looking closely, this dress looks particularly familiar.
Isn’t this the shirt that Qi Yan once wore?
"When you were unconscious." Qi Yan answered calmly.
He... changed it for himself?
It took Tang Qiqi a long time before he forced himself to look up.
As if he guessed what she was thinking, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows frivolously, and his indifferent eyes seemed to respond - who else could it be if not him.
"You have an injury here." Qi Yan gently pointed at Tang Qiqi's shoulder, "If you don't apply medicine, it will be swollen badly."
She spoke in a serious tone, and it sounded like she was kind enough to help change clothes and apply medicine, but if you thought too much about it, you would realize that she was just being mean-spirited.
"That's it?" There was some doubt in Tang Qiqi's eyes.
"Um."
Tang Qiqi: “!!!”
Then why don’t you dare to look into her eyes and answer!
Tang Qiqi's face flushed red, but she couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.
She looked down at the clothes that only reached her knees, and suddenly thought of something, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes.
After all this trouble, Tang Qiqi felt extremely sore all over as if something had run over her, and her stomach was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.
He could have just been lying on the sofa waiting for dinner, but he kept running back and forth in the kitchen.
It seemed like he was helping out, but he wasn't really of any help.
The more often he went into the kitchen, the hotter the gaze on her became.
Just as Tang Qiqi came back from jumping around outside and stepped into the kitchen, a dark shadow suddenly swooped down.
The next second she was picked up and pressed down on the sofa.
Qi Yan's low voice fell from above his head, "Seventh Brother, did you do this on purpose?"
"Ah? What do you mean by intentional?" Tang Qiqi asked instead of answering, with the word 'confusion' written in the bottom of her clear eyes.
Looking at the slightly bent legs, Qi Yan's dark eyes suddenly narrowed.
Although his clothes were big, they only covered her thighs when she wore them. Her two white and slender legs were exposed, and her collarbone exposed by the neckline was extremely sexy.
At first he just changed into a shirt for convenience, but now it seems that he is asking for trouble.
But there were still people hanging around in front of him, challenging his patience little by little.
Qi Yan lifted his skirt frivolously, "You..."
Tang Qiqi suddenly pressed his hand down and smiled harmlessly, "You chose the clothes, and you changed them."
The implication is that she didn't dress like that on purpose.
Qi Yan slowly leaned over, his warm breath spraying on Tang Qiqi's ears, his deep voice full of magnetism, "Seventh Brother, I am a normal man."
"Just because I let you go doesn't mean... I can tolerate it next time."
Tang Qiqi rolled his eyes, fearing that the gun would go off accidentally. "I have no strength left in my body, I still..."
"You don't have to do anything."
Qi Yan interrupted Tang Qiqi, lifted his chin with his hand and leaned over to cover her pink lips that were about to say something.
The ambiguous atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out. It was just a joke but it turned out to be so heated. Tang Qiqi's little fist pressed weakly against Qi Yan's chest.
Feeling his breathing becoming more rapid, Tang Qiqi's hands hanging by his side unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes.
Just as she closed her eyes, the person on her suddenly let go, buried his head in her shoulders, and heard heavy breathing in her ears.
The voice that spoke again was filled with a barely detectable forbearance:
"Eat, or...you?"
Eat your meal obediently or eat her!
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