Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 9 I Don't Mind Checking For You
hotel room
Yan Zitong soaked leisurely in the bathtub, soaking in the bath.

The mood is naturally so refreshing.

Yan Ximin, you designed me, right?Drug me up, huh?Don't you want to be with Ou Jingchen?Don't you want to marry into the Ou family?

Alright, now that the road has been paved for you, whether you can marry into the Ou family depends on whether you have the ability.

As long as he thought of Zhou Yunru's face that smelled like a fly, and Yan Ximin's face that was swollen like a pig's head, Yan Zitong's mood was filled with joy again.

Wrapped in a bath towel, she walked out of the bathtub, stepped on the white floor towel, and a sinister smile like a little fox curled up on her lips.

However, this smile was walking out of the bathroom, and when he saw the strong figure standing against the wall, the smile froze instantly.

In front of the clear French windows, Rong Si was leaning against the glass wall evilly and lazily. He wore a light red shirt with the top two buttons loose, revealing his bronze-colored healthy skin.

The right arm is around the chest, and the left hand is holding a goblet with a small half glass of red wine in it.

His beautiful fingers, like a pianist's, were pinching the goblet, shaking it once and for all.

The mellow red wine swayed up and down along the transparent glass, just like a naughty child playing.

His deep falcon-like eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting an intriguing yet dangerous aura.

The cool and sexy lips were pursed lightly, and the corners of the lips raised up in a nice arc.

On his forehead, a strand of hair hangs down, making him look more rebellious, like a falcon soaring over the grass, looking down on all living beings.

His eyes were locked on Yan Zitong's face, and when he saw her stiff expression, the corner of her lips curved further.

"Aren't you going to explain? Miss Yan!" He took a sip of the red wine gracefully, looked at her slowly and said.

Yan Zitong gave him a cool sideways glance, grabbed the corner of the bath towel on his chest with both hands, and an indifferent smile rose from the corner of his lips, "I don't know what you're talking about? Please get out!"

"Go out?" Rong Si bent his lips and smiled, his smile was extremely charming, "Miss Yan, doesn't she know this is my room? Or..."

Having said that, he paused on purpose, straightened his body, and walked towards her with clear steps.

Yan Zitong instinctively stepped back and looked at him nervously.

Stopping two steps away from her, his slender body leaned forward slightly, his cheeks were close to hers, only a fist away.

Eyes as deep as black stones, just staring at her without blinking.

Yan Zitong could clearly see his own shadow in his eyes.

His cold lips curled up, and he breathed slowly towards her, "Miss Yan is playing hard to get? Do you want me to remember it in this way? If that's the case, I think..."

"Young master Rong!" Yan Zitong raised a charming smile, her watery and pure eyes were full of charm but she looked at him fearlessly, "I'm sorry, for games like playing hard to get or throwing yourself into your arms, I'm not interested at all. So, don't put a hat on yourself!"

"Not interested?" He looked down at her with a half-smile, raised his brows as if something was going on, stroked his chin intentionally or unintentionally with the hand holding the wine glass, and propped his other hand against the wall beside her, "Then please tell me, Miss Yan, what happened the night before yesterday? Hmm!"

He almost squeezed out the last word from his nasal cavity, with ups and downs and a high nasal voice, revealing a strong dangerous and weird atmosphere.

"The night before yesterday?" Yan Zitong smiled casually, and said unhurriedly, "It seems like I was bitten by a mosquito."

"It looks like that mosquito is really big!" He smiled instead of anger, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even more unfathomable and intriguing.

"To the extent that Miss Yan was bitten by such a big pool of blood? Well, it is my responsibility to let you be bitten by such a big mosquito in my territory. I don't mind if I check it for you. Is the bag canceled yet?"

While talking, his eyes slowly looked down, and then fell on her two straight and slender legs under the bath towel.

Yan Zitong gritted his teeth resentfully, and said with a stiff smile, "Thank you, don't bother and worry less."

"Brother!" Yi Xingzhi's joyful voice came from the door.

Yan Zitong instinctively wanted to retreat to the bathroom.

She was wearing nothing but a bath towel around her body now.

She didn't want people to see her like this.

However, his left hand, which was supporting her side, had no intention of putting it away.

Yan Zitong instinctively raised his hand and waved towards his arm, motioning for him to let him go.

But he didn't intend to let go, instead, the corners of his lips curled up in a provocative arc.

There is even a sense of watching a good show in it.

Yan Zitong was sure that he did it on purpose, to make her look ugly in front of Yi Xingzhi.

She raised her foot and stepped on his instep unceremoniously, then bent down, and dexterously slipped under his arm and hid in the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door was closed.

Just at this time, Yi Xingzhi walked towards this side, and saw Rong Si leaning against the wall with a red wine glass, sipping wine in an elegant and calm manner.

"Brother, why did you sneak back by yourself?" Yi Xingzhi looked at Rong Si with a smile like a spring breeze, "Why are you standing at the door of the bathroom drinking?"

"What do you need from me?" Rong Si didn't answer him, but asked slowly.

"Oh," Yi Xingzhi smiled suddenly, "brother, which room did you ask the waiter to take your eyes to wash up? I didn't find her."

"Eyes?" Rong Si repeated these two words with some confusion.

"Hey," Yi Xingzhi smirked twice, "She just said Zi Tong. Tong is the eyeball. Then I'll call her Eyes. Brother, let me tell you, this is a patent, and only I can call her that. No one else can. She is my eyes, illuminating everything about me."

Yi Xingzhi said with a smile on his face, full of intoxication.

Rong Si glanced in the direction of the bathroom without any trace, and a sinister smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Really? It seems that your eyes are not good!"

"Brother, I have good eyesight!" Yi Xingzhi retorted.

Rong Si cast a sideways glance at his eyes, "Okay? If it's good, why do you need two extra eyeballs? Only people with bad eyesight wear glasses. If you have good eyesight, then take them off for me!"

"Ah? Brother, do you understand what I mean?" Yi Xingzhi looked at him in a daze.

Rong Si curled his lips into a smile, "What do you think?"

Yi Xingzhi shook his head, "I don't understand!"

(End of this chapter)