Chapter 233

"When did I belong to you!" Xia Weiran was ashamed and angry, and even raised her voice a little.

Compared to her excitement, Lu Qianchen seemed much calmer, and even looked into her eyes with a touch of brisk ridicule: "Anytime, anywhere!"

Since when am I yours? !

Anytime, anywhere!
Xia Weiran felt that she was going to be blown out of anger. She felt that she was already sharp-tongued, but when she met Lu Qianchen, she was like a fool~
As a result, for a long time, Xia Weiran was unhappy in bickering.

Finally, after thinking about it, she finally summed up her own shortcomings.

That is—thin skinned than him!

Xia Weilan couldn't say no to him, and Yan'er was watching the play with relish, she ran up to Lu Qianchen, snatched his magazine with one hand, and said fiercely: "Let's go!" , I want to take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his slippers and turned around to go to the bathroom. When the door was about to close, he deliberately made a loud noise to show his dissatisfaction.

Yan'er stepped back with a wink, and Lu Qianchen continued to sit on the sofa, reading the magazine leisurely.

About half an hour passed.

Xia Weiran's scream suddenly came from the bathroom.

Lu Qianchen immediately dropped the magazine in his hand nervously, and asked anxiously, "Weiran, what's wrong with you?"

"Foot, I have sprained my ankle." Xia Weiran's voice trembled a little, and even Lu Qianchen who was standing outside the door seemed to feel her pain.

"Don't move, I'll come in and hug you!"

"Don't—" Xia Weiran screamed, and quickly stopped: "I, I..."

How could he come in!She has no clothes on!Just now, she was only thinking about fighting with him, so she left her underwear and pajamas outside, and the clothes she took off were in the basket ten meters away, and she couldn't reach them...

There were bursts of tingling pain in the ankle, bean-sized beads of sweat covered his forehead, and Xia Weiran's delicate face was pale with pain.

"Unran..." Lu Qianchen outside the door called out again.

"I, I don't have clothes." Her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "You, you throw me one in, close your eyes, and don't peek."

"Hmm!" Lu Qianchen opened the bathroom door with Xia Weiran's pajamas left on the sofa.

He closed his eyes obediently, but occasionally his eyelids trembled slightly, revealing a tiny gap secretly.

The girl squatting by the bathtub curled up into a ball, with her arms around her body, her long hair dripping with water docilely covered the beauty in front of her, only a large bare back, white as flawless jade Generally, glowing pink light.

Lu Qianchen slowly explored the way and came to Xia Weiran's side.

Xia Weilan raised his eyes to look at him, and happened to see his slightly squinted eyes, with such a slight gap, Xia Weilan was so angry and annoyed that he wanted to slap him on the face.

However, her ankle really hurt, so she endured the depression of being taken advantage of by him, and stretched out her hand to tug on her pajamas.

She is very strong and fierce.

In addition, all the water was sprinkled on the floor tiles, and there was a little foam that splashed out.

Lu Qianchen was pulled by her so much that his foot slipped and he fell directly to the ground.

The warm bathroom is filled with mist.

Fragrance mixed with body wash
Lu Qianchen leaned sideways on Xia Weiran's body in an extremely coincidental and ambiguous posture.

(End of this chapter)

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