Marshal is always bullied and cries[Female A Male O]

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

    The sky is getting brighter, the bedroom on the second floor of Longjia Villa.

    The room is quiet, and the central air conditioner is quietly blowing a cool breeze. On the wide bed, the thin silk quilt covered the red marks on Long Qianye's body. He was lying on his side, staring at Qiao Han who was sleeping on his back without blinking.

    He is hers. Long Qianye curled his mouth and traced Qiao Han's face with his fingers. His fingertips ran across the eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and finally landed on the pink lips.

    "Gudong" Long Qianye swallowed, and moved his head carefully.

    Just one kiss, just one kiss.

    Halfway through, Long Qianye paused.

    He ate a lot of that stuff last night, even though it's protein and he swallowed it all, but it's best to brush his teeth first.

    So Long Qianye gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

    The door opened and closed, and Qiao Han, who was supposed to be sound asleep, opened his eyes, licked his lips, and showed regret.

    Almost got it.

    Wanting to use his energy to see what Long Qianye was doing, but afraid that he would notice, Qiao Han thought for a while, closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

    bathroom.

    "Pa-ta" four downlights came on, and in the large mirror about half the height of a person, a tall, white, thin, naked person quickly wrapped himself in a bath towel.

    Compared to Long Qianye's height, the bath towel was obviously shorter, barely covering one third of it, which was better than nothing.

    Going to the bathroom, brushing his teeth, and washing his face, Long Qianye suddenly noticed the intertwined scars on his body.

    When I saw these scars before, it was like seeing a medal, and I was very proud. Looking at it now, it is inexplicably a bit of an eyesore.

    Wiping off the water stains on his face, Long Qianye touched the raised scar under the collarbone.

    He used to pay little attention to the knife scar on his thumb, but thinking that Qiao Han would always see it, Long Qianye couldn't help frowning.

    After hanging up the towel, he didn't leave the bathroom, but sat on the toilet and searched with a wristband: "how to quickly and effectively remove scars", "what are the best ways to cover scars", "the most effective product for removing scars"... ....

    While browsing through various scar removal methods, Long Qianye placed an order in the online store. He ordered dozens of types of essence and body lotion for lightening scars, and various concealers that claimed to be able to cover scars. Next try them one by one.

    After buying all the products on the market that can remove scars, Long Qianye heaved a sigh of relief.

    After hesitating for a moment, he searched again in the search bar: "What would A think when he sees O's scars?" "Will your husband dislike you if you have many scars?" "Would A still be willing to do it when you see O's many scars?" ...

    the bedroom.

    After pretending to sleep for 45 minutes, Long Qianye hadn't come out yet, Qiao Han didn't want to pretend anymore.

    Waiting can only be hungry, and if you want to eat, you have to take the initiative.

    Stepping on the floor with bare feet, Qiao Han quietly touched the door of the bathroom.