Qiao Qiao neatly stacked the washed and dried clothes on the head of Cheng Xiu's bed.
The man's eyes were closed, his brows were frowning, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. It seemed that he was suffering in his dream. The more he looked, the more he felt uncomfortable. She met Cheng Xiu, but every time she saw him, he seemed to have wounds of all sizes, and the old and new intertwined, and bandages became commonplace.
Cheng Xiu never avoided talking about the origin of these wounds. In fact, he was very calm every time, as if he was injured or drank some water. Obviously he had been used to it for a long time.
In fact, he could guess without saying that Qiao Qiao could probably guess that it was related to Jian Baiyou anyway, and Cheng Xiu was his person. If he hadn't executed the order, who would have gone to dangerous places every day without any trouble?
Ah…Jian Baiyou is really.
Qiao Qiao secretly complained, "So what if you look good?" He has few friends and his personality is so capricious. Cheng Xiu was tortured so loyal, not just because he was inhumane."
Of course, she dared to think about this secretly. If Cheng Xiu heard it, he might be even more angry than Jian Baiyou himself.
The person on the bed suddenly shook. Qiao Qiao thought he was awake and hurriedly leaned over to check. Cheng Xiu seemed to be having a nightmare. The eyeballs under his eyelids were turning rapidly, and his expression was very painful.
Qiao Qiao was a little panicked. She found a wet towel to help him wipe his sweat. When her hands touched Cheng Xiu's forehead, she found it was so hot.
Oh no, he seems to have a high fever.
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to send him to the hospital, so he could only use the most common method to cool him down with pieces of towels soaked in water and frozen.
After working hard for a long time, Cheng Xiu's body temperature finally dropped, his eyebrows gradually stretched out, and his body no longer shivered.
Qiao Qiao tucked him a quilt, and there was only one bed. It was almost dawn anyway, so she simply lay on the head of the bed and took a nap.
Qiao Qiao woke up the next morning. She slept very lightly. The first thing she did when she woke up was to check Cheng Xiu's condition. The man was still asleep. Although his body temperature was still high, he was no longer hot.
Qiao Qiao called two bowls of porridge and buns, and the sick people needed to replenish their energy the most.
Qiao Qiao arranged the dishes and chopsticks and went into the bedroom to wake Cheng Xiu: Mr. Cheng?
Cheng Xiu's face was gray and he had no reaction.
Qiao Qiao trembled and stretched his fingers under Cheng Xiu's nose, and then he felt his long breath before he breathed a sigh of relief.
She continued to shake: Take something before going to bed, I also bought medicine.
Cheng Xiu still didn't respond, so Qiao Qiao increased his strength.
The man in the bed opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes were extremely sharp, not like a patient who had burned out of the east, west, south and north last night. Cheng Xiu grabbed Qiao Qiao's wrist and didn't even have time to scream. She was spinning and was pressed on the bed in the blink of an eye.
The man locked his hand with one hand and pulled it to the top of his head, his legs were firmly pressed by his knees. In less than a second, Qiao Qiao lost control of his body.
Cheng Xiu!Qiao Qiao struggled, it was me!It's me!I am Qiao Qiao Ah!
Cheng Xiu seemed not very awake yet, and turned a deaf ear to Qiao Qiao's screams. He approached the person below, as if he was discerning the other person's appearance, but then he spread his arms and rolled into the quilt with Qiao Qiao firmly in his arms.
So comfortable... Cheng Xiu murmured, his forehead pressed against Qiao Qiao's left cheek, which was so cold.
It's so fatal!
Brother, do you remember you were naked?!
Qiao Qiao twisted her body and wanted to slip out of her arms, but Cheng Xiu's arms were unable to shake like iron welding. The unusual heat of the man's body was burning her, and her body was hot and tight. She was tired and sweaty after twisting for a few seconds.
Seeing that he could never get out of his strength, Qiao Qiao had to call him: Cheng Xiu, wake up.The man breathed evenly and had fallen asleep.
Qiao Qiao was depressed. Her arms were locked by the other party. She couldn't even push him. The only thing she could use was a mouth, so...
Cheng Xiu's hard-wired jaw was right in front of her.
Qiao Qiao took a tentative bite.
Cheng Xiu did not respond.
Qiao Qiao took another bite after he increased the weight.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, his nose made a hum of unclear meaning, and he hugged Qiao Qiao even tighter.
What, you said you're awake?It does not exist.
Cheng Xiu... If you don't wake up, I will be killed.
Qiao Qiao wanted to cry, but there was one leg on her waist. I won’t say how heavy this leg is. What’s even more embarrassing is that something hard and round on the other party is pressing against her waist...
Even if there was a quilt covering her, she could still outline what a majestic thing it was based on her feelings. When she was so majestic that she felt it was hot and uncomfortable when she was close to Qiao Qiao.
Is this really a morning erection?Why is it so exaggerated?He is sure to be sleeping?Could it be a lie to me?
The quilt became hotter and hotter, and Cheng Xiu was no longer satisfied with sticking to Qiao Qiao's exposed skin. Her pajamas became the biggest obstacle. Cheng Xiu unconsciously tried to pull all the fabric that was in the way. Qiao Qiao was so scared that he kept his front closure, and the two of them were squeaking in the narrow space.
Fortunately, the man was confused and his fingers did not understand the fine work of buttoning. He pulled his pajamas randomly and still wore them well. Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before she could vomit all her breath, the front of her pajamas was suddenly grabbed, and then she pulled it roughly, and the buttons all broke open.
Ah!
It was too late, and the man's hot body came back, his skin tightly against his skin, and the imagined coldness came as scheduled, and Cheng Xiu sighed with satisfaction.
A few minutes later, pajamas were sacrificed heroically in the same way.
The two people hugged each other naked, or one was one unilaterally, while the other was raising the corpse.
Qiao Qiao's heart was no longer in trouble.
She thought to herself, forget it, just a hug, and a piece of meat is indispensable, just treat it as a human-shaped ice cube.
I can't make it and I can't wake it up. What can I do? I'm also desperate.
Cheng Xiu slept until noon before opening his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and he went to touch the gun with a conditioned reflex, but of course he didn't touch anything, and he finally woke up.
Qiao Qiao pulled the quilt over her head and silently covered her face.
So the question is, how can he make him believe that he was being held up by him in his sleep?And forced to take off your clothes?
The man outside the quilt was speechless for a while, as if he was shocked by the scene. After waiting for a while, a rustling sound came from his head, and the quilt was lifted and a cool breeze was poured into it. It should be Cheng Xiu getting out of bed and putting clothes.
There was porridge on the dining table, so you could drink it if it was hot... Qiao Qiao in the quilt made a weak sound.
Well, thanks.
Qiao Qiao frowned, did he feel illusion? Why is his voice so hoarse?
After a while, Qiao Qiao also got up and put on her clothes. Her pajamas were scrapped. She casually found a loose sportswear to cover her. When she walked to the living room, she saw that the porridge on the table had not been passive, but the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Mr. Cheng!Qiao Qiao knocks on the door, you can’t take a shower!The fever hasn't subsided yet!The wounds on the back should not be touched!
The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.
After a while, a low male voice came out: OK.
Even so, it took him almost twenty minutes to come out.
Qiao Qiao thought he wanted to re-wrap the bandage, but he didn't expect that Cheng Xiu had no trace of water except for his face and a few strands of hair.
Qiao Qiao thought puzzled, but he didn't take a shower, what was the sound of water just now for?
The two sat down to eat. The porridge was already hot. Cheng Xiu still looked like he had a bad appetite, but at least he had eaten all the food in the bowl.
After dinner, Cheng Xiu casually found an open space in the living room and lay down to start push-ups.
Qiao Qiao was about to kneel down for him.
The bandage on my back is still bleeding. I was burning so hard last night. Let's start practicing push-ups today?What kind of life does this person live?
Mr. Cheng, you should take a rest.
Cheng Xiu.The man said without raising his head.
Eh?
Call me your name.
Oh, OK.Qiao Qiao called out obediently, Cheng Xiu.
The man looked at her and continued the movements on his hands. His back was stretched straight, and every movement could be used as an example. It was so standard that even Qiao Qiao, who didn't understand fitness, could not move his sight away.
After finishing the group, Cheng Xiu stopped. He knew where his limit was, and this level was just right.He walked towards the coat rack and took off his coat: I'll go out.
Then... should I have dinner together?
Qiao Qiao wanted to know if he was still here tonight.
Cheng Xiu pulled open a small suitcase he brought, took out a Sigsauer pistol from it and put it on his waist: You and me.
Ah?
The man's eyes were closed, his brows were frowning, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. It seemed that he was suffering in his dream. The more he looked, the more he felt uncomfortable. She met Cheng Xiu, but every time she saw him, he seemed to have wounds of all sizes, and the old and new intertwined, and bandages became commonplace.
Cheng Xiu never avoided talking about the origin of these wounds. In fact, he was very calm every time, as if he was injured or drank some water. Obviously he had been used to it for a long time.
In fact, he could guess without saying that Qiao Qiao could probably guess that it was related to Jian Baiyou anyway, and Cheng Xiu was his person. If he hadn't executed the order, who would have gone to dangerous places every day without any trouble?
Ah…Jian Baiyou is really.
Qiao Qiao secretly complained, "So what if you look good?" He has few friends and his personality is so capricious. Cheng Xiu was tortured so loyal, not just because he was inhumane."
Of course, she dared to think about this secretly. If Cheng Xiu heard it, he might be even more angry than Jian Baiyou himself.
The person on the bed suddenly shook. Qiao Qiao thought he was awake and hurriedly leaned over to check. Cheng Xiu seemed to be having a nightmare. The eyeballs under his eyelids were turning rapidly, and his expression was very painful.
Qiao Qiao was a little panicked. She found a wet towel to help him wipe his sweat. When her hands touched Cheng Xiu's forehead, she found it was so hot.
Oh no, he seems to have a high fever.
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to send him to the hospital, so he could only use the most common method to cool him down with pieces of towels soaked in water and frozen.
After working hard for a long time, Cheng Xiu's body temperature finally dropped, his eyebrows gradually stretched out, and his body no longer shivered.
Qiao Qiao tucked him a quilt, and there was only one bed. It was almost dawn anyway, so she simply lay on the head of the bed and took a nap.
Qiao Qiao woke up the next morning. She slept very lightly. The first thing she did when she woke up was to check Cheng Xiu's condition. The man was still asleep. Although his body temperature was still high, he was no longer hot.
Qiao Qiao called two bowls of porridge and buns, and the sick people needed to replenish their energy the most.
Qiao Qiao arranged the dishes and chopsticks and went into the bedroom to wake Cheng Xiu: Mr. Cheng?
Cheng Xiu's face was gray and he had no reaction.
Qiao Qiao trembled and stretched his fingers under Cheng Xiu's nose, and then he felt his long breath before he breathed a sigh of relief.
She continued to shake: Take something before going to bed, I also bought medicine.
Cheng Xiu still didn't respond, so Qiao Qiao increased his strength.
The man in the bed opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes were extremely sharp, not like a patient who had burned out of the east, west, south and north last night. Cheng Xiu grabbed Qiao Qiao's wrist and didn't even have time to scream. She was spinning and was pressed on the bed in the blink of an eye.
The man locked his hand with one hand and pulled it to the top of his head, his legs were firmly pressed by his knees. In less than a second, Qiao Qiao lost control of his body.
Cheng Xiu!Qiao Qiao struggled, it was me!It's me!I am Qiao Qiao Ah!
Cheng Xiu seemed not very awake yet, and turned a deaf ear to Qiao Qiao's screams. He approached the person below, as if he was discerning the other person's appearance, but then he spread his arms and rolled into the quilt with Qiao Qiao firmly in his arms.
So comfortable... Cheng Xiu murmured, his forehead pressed against Qiao Qiao's left cheek, which was so cold.
It's so fatal!
Brother, do you remember you were naked?!
Qiao Qiao twisted her body and wanted to slip out of her arms, but Cheng Xiu's arms were unable to shake like iron welding. The unusual heat of the man's body was burning her, and her body was hot and tight. She was tired and sweaty after twisting for a few seconds.
Seeing that he could never get out of his strength, Qiao Qiao had to call him: Cheng Xiu, wake up.The man breathed evenly and had fallen asleep.
Qiao Qiao was depressed. Her arms were locked by the other party. She couldn't even push him. The only thing she could use was a mouth, so...
Cheng Xiu's hard-wired jaw was right in front of her.
Qiao Qiao took a tentative bite.
Cheng Xiu did not respond.
Qiao Qiao took another bite after he increased the weight.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, his nose made a hum of unclear meaning, and he hugged Qiao Qiao even tighter.
What, you said you're awake?It does not exist.
Cheng Xiu... If you don't wake up, I will be killed.
Qiao Qiao wanted to cry, but there was one leg on her waist. I won’t say how heavy this leg is. What’s even more embarrassing is that something hard and round on the other party is pressing against her waist...
Even if there was a quilt covering her, she could still outline what a majestic thing it was based on her feelings. When she was so majestic that she felt it was hot and uncomfortable when she was close to Qiao Qiao.
Is this really a morning erection?Why is it so exaggerated?He is sure to be sleeping?Could it be a lie to me?
The quilt became hotter and hotter, and Cheng Xiu was no longer satisfied with sticking to Qiao Qiao's exposed skin. Her pajamas became the biggest obstacle. Cheng Xiu unconsciously tried to pull all the fabric that was in the way. Qiao Qiao was so scared that he kept his front closure, and the two of them were squeaking in the narrow space.
Fortunately, the man was confused and his fingers did not understand the fine work of buttoning. He pulled his pajamas randomly and still wore them well. Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before she could vomit all her breath, the front of her pajamas was suddenly grabbed, and then she pulled it roughly, and the buttons all broke open.
Ah!
It was too late, and the man's hot body came back, his skin tightly against his skin, and the imagined coldness came as scheduled, and Cheng Xiu sighed with satisfaction.
A few minutes later, pajamas were sacrificed heroically in the same way.
The two people hugged each other naked, or one was one unilaterally, while the other was raising the corpse.
Qiao Qiao's heart was no longer in trouble.
She thought to herself, forget it, just a hug, and a piece of meat is indispensable, just treat it as a human-shaped ice cube.
I can't make it and I can't wake it up. What can I do? I'm also desperate.
Cheng Xiu slept until noon before opening his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and he went to touch the gun with a conditioned reflex, but of course he didn't touch anything, and he finally woke up.
Qiao Qiao pulled the quilt over her head and silently covered her face.
So the question is, how can he make him believe that he was being held up by him in his sleep?And forced to take off your clothes?
The man outside the quilt was speechless for a while, as if he was shocked by the scene. After waiting for a while, a rustling sound came from his head, and the quilt was lifted and a cool breeze was poured into it. It should be Cheng Xiu getting out of bed and putting clothes.
There was porridge on the dining table, so you could drink it if it was hot... Qiao Qiao in the quilt made a weak sound.
Well, thanks.
Qiao Qiao frowned, did he feel illusion? Why is his voice so hoarse?
After a while, Qiao Qiao also got up and put on her clothes. Her pajamas were scrapped. She casually found a loose sportswear to cover her. When she walked to the living room, she saw that the porridge on the table had not been passive, but the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Mr. Cheng!Qiao Qiao knocks on the door, you can’t take a shower!The fever hasn't subsided yet!The wounds on the back should not be touched!
The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.
After a while, a low male voice came out: OK.
Even so, it took him almost twenty minutes to come out.
Qiao Qiao thought he wanted to re-wrap the bandage, but he didn't expect that Cheng Xiu had no trace of water except for his face and a few strands of hair.
Qiao Qiao thought puzzled, but he didn't take a shower, what was the sound of water just now for?
The two sat down to eat. The porridge was already hot. Cheng Xiu still looked like he had a bad appetite, but at least he had eaten all the food in the bowl.
After dinner, Cheng Xiu casually found an open space in the living room and lay down to start push-ups.
Qiao Qiao was about to kneel down for him.
The bandage on my back is still bleeding. I was burning so hard last night. Let's start practicing push-ups today?What kind of life does this person live?
Mr. Cheng, you should take a rest.
Cheng Xiu.The man said without raising his head.
Eh?
Call me your name.
Oh, OK.Qiao Qiao called out obediently, Cheng Xiu.
The man looked at her and continued the movements on his hands. His back was stretched straight, and every movement could be used as an example. It was so standard that even Qiao Qiao, who didn't understand fitness, could not move his sight away.
After finishing the group, Cheng Xiu stopped. He knew where his limit was, and this level was just right.He walked towards the coat rack and took off his coat: I'll go out.
Then... should I have dinner together?
Qiao Qiao wanted to know if he was still here tonight.
Cheng Xiu pulled open a small suitcase he brought, took out a Sigsauer pistol from it and put it on his waist: You and me.
Ah?