After Qin Chaomu put the water in, he brought the person in. Gu Chu sat on the bathtub and tested the water temperature. When he was about to speak, he listened to the man who had changed the core and said plainly.

"I can take care of you whether it's cold or hot, including taking off your clothes." As he said that, the man rolled up his sleeves.

Gu Chu was shocked and angry, and retracted his legs ready to act like a monster, "Get out."

"Is the water temperature okay?" he asked.

"Okay." As if he realized that he was a little too excited, Gu Chu said defensively and angrily: "You go out, I will wash myself."

The man looked at her quietly and indifferently, with an unknown meaning in his black pupils, and finally said lightly, "If I find that the wound on my forehead is wet, I will give you a bath next time."

Gu Chu's face turned red with anger and he stepped on the water hard, "How dare you."

Qin Chaomu only glanced at her, closed the door and left.

The moment he came out, the man closed his eyes hard.

If there was any way to stay by her side, it seemed that the only option was to be shameless, let alone dignified. Especially when she almost died in front of him, he felt that this pride was not that important.

After Gu Chu took a shower, he checked the wound on his forehead in the mirror, and then carefully wiped the water along the wound bit by bit.

She didn't want to lose her appearance either.

Hearing the sound of water, the man walked in.

The woman was sitting on the bathtub wearing a white bathrobe. She probably couldn't move her right hand. She was wearing it loosely, but it covered all the places that should be covered. She exposed her two white calves, delicate collarbones, and long wet hair. There is a faint moisture and... fragrance all over the body.

Qin Chaomu picked her up and put her on the sofa, then wiped her hair with a towel. When the towel was almost dry, he took the hair dryer and gave it to her.

Compared to the last time, the man was much more familiar with her. He ran his fingers through her long, soft hair. The wind was not strong, but it was warm and comfortable.

When it was almost done, he turned off the blower and put it on the table aside.

Gu Chu frowned and tried to move his wrist. He frowned slightly and raised his head angrily, "It's all your fault, you piece of shit. When will my hands get better...well." The man's breath enveloped him. /Pushing down, she was kissed tightly.

The tip of his tongue pried open the woman's lips and teeth, and he drove straight in to conquer the city. He also freed up a hand to skillfully hold her wrist to prevent her from struggling.

There were ups and downs in the kiss, and the kiss was fierce when it first went down, and gradually became soothing and gentle, little by little, delicate, with a sweet taste, light and restrained.

Even if the person struggled and bit him, it did not change the lingering feeling. It seemed that only in this way could the sandy place in his heart be relieved.

"Um... Qin Chaomu~ let go~" Gu Chu felt that Qin Chaomu seemed to be suffering from a mental illness, and he pounced on her before he could even say a word.

The man left her lips, his forehead brushed against her chin, and his breath blew against her neck, but he almost didn't press against her, or he touched her a few times, as if he was just rubbing her inadvertently.

He sniffed the breath on her neck, as if he was obsessed with it, and said in a low voice, "Gu Chu, I will sleep with you tonight, okay?"

Gu Chu was so frightened by the hoarse voice that his hair stood on end, and he backed away repeatedly, "You, you, what the hell are you thinking, stay away from me."

Her eyes seemed to be filled with water.The man was very close to her, his breath intertwined, he raised his long eyelashes to look at her, his pupils were deep and silent, "I won't do anything, I promise." His rough fingertips brushed against her lips, as if being touched by that Confused, he slowly approached again.

Gu Chu immediately backed away, leaning back against the sofa, his whole body on guard, "Qin Chaomu, stay away from me!"

The man sat on the sofa, grabbed it with his big hands, and she fell into his arms. His chin rested on her head, and a drumming voice came from his chest, "Gu Chu..."

The meaning of Qian Juan's voice was unclear. It seemed to be strong and domineering, but also contained a low plea. It was contradictory and complicated.

Gu Chu was actually horrified by his own name, "Let me go, I can talk or move my hands if I have anything to say."

She didn't know that the man remembered clearly what she had forgotten:

[Either we go for a walk now, or we have sex after taking a shower. 】

Or, that sentence is like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time and finally sees a pool of water, and is paranoid about the soft poppy.

"I'm going for a walk!" Gu Chu finally realized that she was a little surprised and uncertain. In this situation, she was unwilling.

Not to mention her brain hurting after being shaken for a while, she still clearly remembered the old housekeeper saying that Qin Chaomu was seriously injured.

Depending on the way he plays in bed, enjoyment can turn into a nightmare.

He hurriedly put his feet into the slippers, but was held down by the man.

Qin Chaomu looked at her for a while, then went to the bedroom to get a hat and a shawl, then dressed her up and held her hand outside.

When he reached the door, Gu Chu paused again, as if he thought of something and said angrily, "I'm not going out."

Qin Chaomu looked at her quietly for a while and said, "It's dark, no one will notice."

He could naturally tell the origin of Gu Chu's temper. Her head was still tied with gauze, and it couldn't be seen at all when it was hidden in a hat. However, that person was so good-looking that she would rather hide it at home.

"I'm not going out!" Gu Chu shook off his hand and walked back, accusing angrily: "It's all your fault. It's all your fault. Go ask Grandma or Yinlong if a bastard like you should be hanged. Get up and fight, what am I worth chasing you in the middle of the night?”

"What are you looking at? What did I say wrong? You're going to hang me up and beat me." The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He threw down his hat and cloak, kicked off his shoes, and angrily walked to the room.

There was a "bang", and the man's big hand blocked the closed bedroom door.

He had been waiting for her temper to explode, and he knew that she would definitely take action on him.

The anger that had been held in for several days was vented like this. Naturally, the instigator was not allowed to come in. Gu Chu pressed the door with all his strength and shouted angrily, "Get out of here, I'm not going to take back what I said. Don't let me say it again." .”

Qin Chaomu's handsome face finally changed little by little. The lines of his jaw tightened silently, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, especially the dark pupils, which finally tightened to the extreme.

Finally, he restrained himself and restrained himself. His suppressed voice was still very weak, and each word was especially slow, as if spitting out from the throat bones, "Remember to put your feet back when I push the door, otherwise it will be very painful."

Then he stated in a low voice, "With your fingers connected to your heart, the pain from the phalanges on your feet will be immediately transmitted to your heart. I told you in advance, if it still hurts, you can't blame me."


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