Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 122 Precautions
Seeing the situation in the room, Qin Anhao was stunned for a moment, but didn't explain yet.

Mr. White Hair spoke first.

"When Sisi left, she said that I would not be happy. It seems that she was right." The person lying on the treatment bed laughed at himself, as if the past memories suddenly flooded out, and he was affected by the heart. trauma.

Obviously calm, proud and confident, but it seems to be stuck in a quagmire of pain, unable to extricate itself.

Qin An was slightly startled, staring at Mr. Baifa, a little speechless.

But from his words, Qin An could guess that the 'Sisi' that Mr. Baifa was talking about should be his ex-girlfriend.

Qin Anhao didn't answer, and the person on the treatment bed continued: "The teacher should have told you about my situation, let's start." After that, Mr. Baifa seemed to have entered the state, waiting for Qin Anhao's treatment.

Although Qin Anhao felt that the white-haired gentleman looked pitiful, she was not a psychiatrist, so she wanted to explain.

At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and it became more and more abrupt in the quiet room.

"Go ahead, don't be too formal."

The man lying on the treatment bed asked Qin Anhao to answer the phone.

Qin Anhao looked at the man on the treatment bed in a daze for a moment, and hesitated to take out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Where did you go?"

As soon as the connection was made, Song Yizheng's voice reached Qin Anhao's ears. The slightly annoyed tone made Qin Anhao's hand holding the phone stiff, and he was about to speak back.

"If you have something to do, come back next time. I want to be alone."

Mr. Bai-hair said in a warm voice, he was tired as if he had been exhausted by something, and gradually breathed evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin An listened so well, so he didn't speak any more, so as not to disturb him, he held his phone tightly and walked away gently.

When the real "Teacher Hou's apprentice" appears, the white-haired gentleman may know that she is just a passer-by, but Qin Anhao feels that the white-haired gentleman is a bit pitiful and sympathetic.

Suddenly holding back his thoughts, Qin Anhao replied into the microphone of the mobile phone: "I'm going over now." When he said this, Qin Anhao suddenly realized that Song Yizheng was a little impatient.

After Qin An finished speaking, Song Yizheng was silent for a moment, and only replied "um" and hung up the phone directly.

There was a beeping sound of the line being cut off, which made Qin Anhao feel dizzy.

Step up.

In less than 30 seconds, Qin Anhao opened the door and entered the room.

First, he was fascinated by the luxurious decoration in the room for a moment, and finally he looked elsewhere, only to see Song Yizheng standing in front of the window, watching the night scene outside the window.

With his back facing Qin Anhao who entered the room.

Qin Anhao found that Song Yizheng's back was unexpectedly charming, with a muscular upper body and a slender lower body, especially the upright buttocks, which looked so sexy and ambiguous.

Suddenly he felt his heart beating a little faster, and his face turned red. Qin An hurriedly looked away, and looked elsewhere nervously. When he saw mineral water, he immediately walked over, took the bottle, and opened it directly to drink.

"In this weather, drink less cold water."

As soon as she put the mouth of the water bottle to her mouth, before she drank the water, she heard Song Yizheng's voice say something, and approached slowly after speaking.

Qin Anhao first put down the water bottle in his hand, and when he felt Song Yizheng getting closer, he suddenly felt nervous, and turned his back to Song Yizheng and said, "I'll take a bath first."

After all, without waiting for Song Yizheng to reply, he quickly got into the bathroom; it was only after entering the bathroom that Qin Anhao realized belatedly that she had already taken a bath when she was in the hot spring.

There was no need to take a shower, so he rummaged through the clothes he had brought, chose one to change into, then stood in front of the mirror, combed his hair, and finally went out.

When he came out of the bathroom, Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng was watching the news, so he didn't disturb him.

There is a mesh wall behind the sofa, and behind the wall is the bed.

The bed is huge, and the sheets and quilts are bright and bright against the light.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Anhao ran directly to the bed, lifted the quilt, and then got into bed, clenched his fists a little nervously.

Qin Anhao feels that everyone is an adult, and some things should be tacit.

But she lay on the bed for a long time, but Song Yizheng was still watching the news; she felt a little anxious, but she didn't dare to call Song Yizheng to sleep, so she got up, looked at the bedside, and there was a whole set of hotel essentials.

Looking away, Qin Anhao took out his mobile phone, and checked the precautions for the first time online.

First, choose a place with a better environment. It is best to be romantic. After all, life is only once, and good memories should be left behind.

After looking at it, Qin Anhao glanced at the surrounding mirrors, the environment is good.

Second, prepare in advance.First of all, the most important thing is that girls have to be mentally prepared, it will be very painful at the beginning.In addition, contraception/condoms and lubrication/oil are also essential. Don't be afraid of trouble and go into battle in a vacuum, which is very dangerous.

Seeing this, Qin Anhao felt his cheeks were burning hot, and when he was about to continue looking down, he suddenly heard a rustling... sound.

Song Yizheng turned off the TV and stood up.

Qin An hurriedly stuffed the phone into the pillow and lowered it down, feeling a little uneasy.

But after leveling, he felt something was wrong again, so he hurriedly turned sideways and made a more casual movement.

But after turning sideways, he still felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to move, he felt that Song Yizheng was approaching, and immediately became stiff and did not dare to move again.

Seeing that Qin Anhao had already gone to bed, Song Yizheng first turned off the light, leaving only a dim light on, then walked to the other side of the bed leisurely, lifted the quilt, and climbed up.

Song Yizheng went to bed, Qin Anhao clasped her hands together, and felt a little ashamed to realize that she was actually waiting with anticipation.

According to Song Yizheng's previous style, he should hug her; as soon as he thought of this, Song Yizheng turned over and took her into his arms with one hand.

Qin Anhao felt Song Yizheng's deep and powerful heartbeat, as well as his breath, his temperature, so ambiguous.

But the atmosphere between the two remained silent for a long time.

Song Yizheng didn't know what to do next.

Qin Anhao seemed unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly turned around and stretched out his arms to hug Song Yizheng's waist. The strength in his hands was not light or heavy, but there was a slight sense of timidity.

Being hugged actively by Qin Anhao, Song Yizheng's body was slightly stiff. He didn't know where to put the hand that was holding her when he let go.

Song Yizheng didn't respond, Qin Anhao felt his head was hot, he closed his eyes suddenly, and asked in a soft voice: "Why do you click all the time every time?"

She was indeed frightened by him before, afraid that he would get too close; so she was very resistant before.

But today is different from the past, as netizens said, I don’t know if it’s really suitable if I haven’t slept.

What's more, they're all married.

Qin Anhao asked, and Song Yizheng's eyes froze slightly; after a moment of silence, he smiled happily, then turned over suddenly, and pressed her against her.

(End of this chapter)