Chapter 447： 'Cause I've slept without clothes and you've polluted you

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In front of the apartment.

Chi Huan walked in front of the password, and the man followed her door quietly.

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

He frowned, "Why not buy it just now?"

She turned to look at him, "Why should I buy?"

"Did you not buy me the medicine?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and said expressionlessly, "I'm afraid your kidneys are broken, and I'm looking for trouble again."

After that, she had changed her shoes and walked into the room.

He was still at the door and ignored him.

Mo Shiqian stood at the entrance and inspected it. He did not see the men's shoes.

He didn't care much, took off his shoes and stomped on the floor and followed.

Chi Huan poured a glass of water for himself.

The man stood one meter away and said to her, "Take me to your bed."

The tone of this sentence was usually unpredictable, and Chi Huan was stunned by the water flowing in his throat, bending over with a cup and coughing.

"Cough ... cough."

Mo Shiqian frowned and walked over, clapping her back and saying, "You can be drank with a drink of water, are you a kid?"

Chi Huan finally managed to catch his breath and stared up at him, "Mo Shiqian, I'm really anxious, and I will kill!"

He looked at her, and said lightly, "I have back pain, it hurts to sit and sit, and you will kill me when you lie down in your bed?"

"..."

Is it really that serious?

She put the cup down, "It's just such a big place, find it yourself, and you weren't ..."

He had slept in her bed last night.

"Just remember having **** last night and not remembering the way."

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

The man raised an eyebrow. "I'm dirty?"

"It's dirty without a shower."

Mo Shiqian said, "I did more dirty things in your bed last night. Did you come here now to suspect that I didn't take a shower?"

"You sleep on the sofa."

"I do not like."

"Go find it yourself, don't bother me."

After speaking, she went straight into the study and locked the door.

The man knocked on the door for a while and there was no response inside.

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

Chi Huan's bed has a uniform light gray tone. In addition to the blackout curtains, the floor-to-ceiling windows are a layer of gray tulle, which is very elegant and has a light-colored carpet around the double bed.

Mo Shiqian walked over and picked up the one-eight-meter teddy bear and threw it into the corner.

The bed was immediately spacious.

Preparing to lie down-

It wasn't fake to say that the pain, he was really painful to lie down for a while, and forbeared all the way.

[Then sleep on the sofa, don't sleep on my bed if you're dirty. 】

After standing by the bed, he changed his mind and walked towards the bathroom.

…………

In the study.

There were no lights in the room, and the curtains were closed. The space was dark and quiet.

Chi Huan stood by the desk and looked down at the vase on the table.

The roses have withered.

She reached out her hand and took it out. Her fingers were hard, and a sharp thorn stuck in her fingertips, and a little blood dripped out.

After a while, she let go, broke the roses, and threw them into the trash at any time.

Find another **** and cover it inside.

Take out the tissue and **** the blood from the fingers.

The mottled blood stains scattered on the white paper towels were rubbed into a ball and thrown into the trash.

After doing this, she still left the study and went to the bedroom—

When a man stays in her bedroom, she always feels weird, like her privacy is being snooped. Although you have to count it, nothing can be called privacy.

It's just ... a place of privacy.

The bedroom door was half open and empty inside, without the man's figure.

She was about to make a sound, and the light in the corner of her eyes saw the clothes thrown on the carpet.

It's men's trousers and shirt.

No doubt it was Mo Shiqian.

He ... went to the shower?

But she didn't even change his clothes at home. After he finished ... what to wear?

Thinking so, the bathroom door was opened.

The man, surrounded only by a bath towel, appeared in her sight.

With four eyes facing each other, Chi Huan froze, and somehow the conditioned reflex turned.

Mo Shiqian looked at her reaction, only to feel funny, lazy openly, "I'm not naked, are you too deliberately deliberate? And, where did I never see or touch? "

"Are you wrapped in my towel?"

"Do you have any other towels here?"

Chi Huan thought about this bath towel she was usually wrapped around her chest, the man was surrounded by ...

She raised her voice angrily, "Who let you move my bath towel?"

The man was in no hurry, "or should I be naked?"

"..."

Chi Huan turned around and was about to discuss with him. As a result, he just saw the man tear off the towel around his waist.

Qingtian day, she almost screamed.

"Mo Shiqian, you ..." Without saying a word, a shadow fell in front of her, covering her head, "What are you doing?"

"It's not forbidden me to move it back to you."

fart.

There is nothing he dares not to move, he dares to move, not to mention a bath towel.

Think about where the bath towel was just affixed to him, and now it fell on her face again, Chi Huan tossed it up and threw it back to the man.

But he saw that he was opening the quilt and lying on the bed.

Sleeping naked.

She didn't mention it at once, "Who made you sleep in my bed without clothes and pollute my bed?"

"Because I have slept without clothes and you have polluted you."

Chi Huan said nothing about him. He did not have his clothes here.

She was too lazy to quarrel with him again, and turned around to go out. Anyway, she couldn't sleep with him on the same bed, no matter how much she went to sleep on the sofa or went out to sleep, and changed the bedding when he was gone.

Before she could go out, there was a man's voice behind him, "Huanhuan, help me get the medicine."

She didn't want to ignore him.

Mo Shiqian probably guessed her mind, "You don't want my injury to be bad, I've been lying here with you, huh?"

Chi Huan took the medicine in and threw it on him.

As soon as she turned to prepare to go out, her wrists were clasped, and then she fell backwards and fell into the man's arms.

"you……"

He wrapped around her waist with one hand, leaning his head on her waist, and even twitched softly, saying lowly, "Huanhuan, I hurt a lot."

Chi Huan, "..."

She just wanted to talk, but she looked down to see her darkened clothes.

"Your hair has wet my clothes!"

Mo Shiqian was probably washed with her hair. Her short black hair was wet and probably wiped away, so there was no drip, but she wetted her clothes.

"You help me clean the medicine," he said, looking up at her anger, without changing his face, as he took for granted, "lower my hair."