Lin Qingjiu hung up the thick outer robe that he had taken off, and turned around to see that he was still standing there, so she had to worry about coming back to continue taking off his inner clothes. Her cold little hands touched her tight chest, which made the confused Xu Haorui tremble. , subconsciously covering the young husband’s hands.
When the ink stains go down, the hot water should be cold!
A trace of anxiety flashed across her almond-shaped eyes. Lin Qingjiu took out her hand, pushed the tall man to the tub, and coaxed softly: "Arui, come in and wash up quickly."
"good."
Xu Haorui nodded slowly, then turned around and tied him in his arms. He patted the young husband's back gently with his big hands. Lin Qingjiu didn't know what he wanted to do. She raised her head slightly, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and looked at each other in confusion, rubbing her tenderly into each other. With a hint of drunkenness in her eyes, she took off the hairpin from his head with her big hand and tied up all his long hair.
"Arui, what are you doing?"
His hands were pinned behind Xu Haorui, and his clothes were quickly untied. Even though the stove was burning and warm, Lin Qingjiu's hair still stood up.
Xu Haorui stared at the young husband with burning eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wash together." As he said that, his handsome face was buried in the snow-white neck.
Lin Qingjiu rubbed his cheek sideways and coaxed: "Okay, Ari let go of me first, and wait until I hang up the clothes."
As soon as Xu Haorui let go, Lin Qingjiu quickly took off his loose clothes. He thought about joining together, but it was not that he had never tried. He gathered the clothes in his arms, turned around and walked towards the chair where the clothes were placed. He didn't take more than two steps. Xu Haorui hugged her from behind.
"Hey!" Lin Qingjiu was about to cry, but turned around and said, "Arui, let me put away my clothes."
Although Xu Haorui's mind was quick on weekdays, Xu Haorui's reactions were so slow when he was drunk. He looked at the clothes in the young husband's arms, and then at the chair in front of him. He grabbed the ball of clothes and threw it on the chair. The clothes were stable. When falling on the chair.
"Look, the clothes are put away."
Lin Qingjiu: "..."
Lin Qingjiu knew that he was not awake yet and was no longer struggling. He allowed Xu Haorui to throw the pants he had taken off onto the chair, then hugged him and sat in the tub filled with hot water.
The hot water flowed over her body, and it was very hot. Lin Qingjiu shuddered, relaxed her body, and soaked comfortably for a while, then she quickly took the water and washed Xu Haorui's face to wake him up.
Xu Haorui was suddenly splashed with bath water on his face and shook his head. Lin Qingjiu embarrassedly reached out to wipe the water on his face while kneeling straight to reach for the bath towel on the wall.
Xu Haorui wiped his eyes, raised his arms to wrap around the young husband's waist, pulled him down and sat on his lap, and put his face against the young husband's little face. Lin Qingjiu tried her best to tilt her head back and hide.
No, he doesn't want to wash his face with the same water he used to wash his body.
Xu Haorui seemed to sense that the young husband was unwilling to get close to him, so he lowered his head into Lin Qingjiu's neck and rubbed it, his whole body in a semi-awake state.
Lin Qingjiu stroked his head and whispered, "Are you still awake?"
Xu Haorui reacted for a while and shook his head.
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The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]
Romance[Dedicated to farming and hoarding food. Doting on his wife. Handsome and aggressive x straightforward and clingy, beautiful and succumbing] Xu Haorui, who has been surviving in the apocalypse for nearly ten years, unfortunately died while escortin...