After that, he closed the door and rushed into the toilet. He leaned against the toilet door, feeling his heart beating non-stop in his chest, as if there was a rabbit in his chest, about to jump out of his chest.
Zhou Yuanzheng placed his hand on his chest, trying to calm it down, but the scene just now kept appearing in his mind.
Especially her fair and delicate skin, and her red little face after being frightened, which looks like an apple on a branch, making people salivate.
He slapped his face vigorously, rushed to the faucet, scooped up the cold water, and splashed it on his face. He didn't stop until the burning heat subsided.
At the same time, in the bedroom on the other side, Zhou Yuan was closing the door and leaving. She felt as if all her strength was drained away and fell down on the bed. Through the reflection of the glass window, she could clearly see her flushed cheeks and eyes filled with spring water.
Shen Qingqing shook her head, throwing away the wild and charming thoughts from her mind. Then she quickly put on her home clothes and hung up her skirt.
Hearing the noise coming from the bathroom, Shen Qingqing's beating heart calmed down a lot, and she then picked up the broom and rag.
Cleaned the entire house.
Although the house was not dirty at all, Shen Qingqing always felt uncomfortable because she hadn't cleaned it for a day.
After cleaning the house, Zhou Yuan just came out of the shower. When she heard the sound of the handle being turned over there, she immediately went into the kitchen.
Listening to the man's footsteps getting farther and farther away and finally entering the bedroom, she tiptoed out of the kitchen and went into the bathroom.
After a day of walking around, she felt sticky and didn't want to go to bed without taking a shower. She took off the sheets and quilts on the bed and washed them once a week. They were clean and smelled of soap from being dried in the sun.
Shen Qingqing took a quick shower and washed her smooth black hair. She took out the hair conditioner she made from the space, adding tea oil and jasmine to it. After using it, her hair became black and shiny, with a faint scent of tea and jasmine.
She liked the taste very much, so she made a few more cans in the space last time.
After taking a shower, she took a towel and dried her hair carefully. While drying her hair, she also listened to the noise coming from the bedroom.
The scene just now reappeared in her mind over and over again uncontrollably. Shen Qingqing threw down the towel angrily and slapped her face hard a few times.
She muttered in annoyance, "Shen Qingqing, calm down. You've lived for decades in your previous life. You've seen pigs run even if you haven't eaten pork. It's just that you were looked at. Don't be so hypocritical! There are many young people wearing bikinis in the future. Just think of yourself as being looked at in a swimsuit!"
She kept brainwashing herself, hoping to quickly get rid of this strange emotion from her mind. But the more she did this, the stronger the inexplicable and subtle emotion became.
Shen Qingqing grabbed the towel in annoyance and rubbed it hard on her hair a few times, "Don't think about it, you are also a person who has experienced the afterlife, how can you be so useless!"
She dried her hair and listened to the noises coming from the bedroom gradually dying down. Then she tiptoed over to the room, not daring to turn on the light.
When she walked to the bedroom door, she found that there was only a small bedside lamp left inside, and she breathed a sigh of relief. From a certain distance, she secretly observed Zhou Yuanzheng's situation. Seeing his closed eyes, Shen Qingqing curled her lips, then moved more carefully to the bedside and climbed into bed lightly.
As soon as she lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over her, she felt a shadow looming over her head.
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