Rebirth and Space B2 : Hunting for Military Officer chase his Wife

Chapter 346: You have a nosebleed

Realizing that he had forgotten the agreement and had a big oolong, Qin Zhan couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"What then?" Song Ye mumbled and asked from the buzz of the underwater, his eyes staring at each other, his towel almost smashed under his hands.

Now that they are brothers, according to Qin Zhan's brother-controlled attributes, if she proposes to take a bath together, she will definitely throw a towel on his face and throw him away.

But Qin Zhan didn't come in, but he didn't move. Not that he didn't want to move, but that his eyes couldn't move away from the barrel at all.

Even through the hazy mist, Qin Zhan can still see the vague teenager's fair white legs in the barrel. Her legs are beautiful and slender in shape, like the long legs of a dancer. Zhang's face was white and red at this time, and even the cold eyes were immersed in a ray of water, looking extra-hook-human.

With a bang, Qin Zhan felt that the missing emotion for half a month caused a fire, and the fire quickly licked-passing his body, raising a hot heat, apparently standing outside the bathroom, but he felt like he was Sauna inside.

Eagerly, slowly crawling up from the bottom of his heart, occupying all limbs, making every muscle of him appear stiff and tight.

In vain, Song Ye felt a change in the atmosphere around him, especially Qin Zhan's eyes, deeper than ever, revealing a ferocious danger of a beast.

The next second, she heard Qin Zhan's voice, lowly, a bit dull with a hint of husky, "Would you like me to rub your back?" He called and consulted before returning, and wanted to ask what could be done Increase the affection between each other, and let the teenagers deal with him earlier. At that time, Ning Yiming smiled and taught his brother, friend, and Christine to take a bath and rub their backs, and met frankly.

Qin Zhan feels that Ning Yiming's laughter is a bit down-streamed, and his tricks are not reliable, because he knows that he is facing the body of a teenager, even if he is barely naked-exposed skin will react, and he will definitely be bathed Think of metamorphosis.

But now that he really met, he thought that Ning Yiming's method might be right. Anyway, he liked the boy anyway, and he was already mentally abnormal.

Before the psychological self-building is completed, the words have been involuntarily said.

Song Ye took a sharp breath, sucked water into his nose, and coughed.

"Is it okay?" Qin Zhan saw this and couldn't help but take a step forward, with anxiety in his eyes.

"Stop." Song Ye was frightened by this footstep, his gaze looked straight at the past like a sharp arrow, the delicate eyebrows closed together instantly, with severe dissatisfaction, coldly: "Brother, I have grown up Now. "

Therefore, please pay attention to your size.

If Qin Zhan was afraid of anything in this world, the answer before was no, but the answer now is Song Ye.

The 26-year-old man fell into the first love complex, full of eyes full of teenagers, can't wait to bring the teenager with him at all times, gently touching her hair ends, smelling her taste. At the same time, he was afraid to see her disgust in the eyes of the teenager.

At this time, the young man's eyes were full of disappointment.

As a result, no more urges and desperation were cancelled at this moment, and the half steps taken out were set in place, and they could no longer move half a step.

Then, reason returned, Qin Zhan's eyes fell into the void mist in front of him, "Well, then you slowly wash."

The bathroom door was closed again, and the footsteps of the man did not ring again. The confined space still let Song Ye breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole person burst out of the water, feeling soaked for a long time.

He quickly dried his body and changed into clean clothes. Song Ye took a deep breath, which calmed down his emotions, opened the door and went out.

Inside the room, Qin Zhan was already sitting in front of his desk, looking at a document in his hand, and did not look up when he heard Song Ye's voice.

"Is the mission successfully completed?" Song Ye saw that the other party was nothing different. He thought he hadn't found his identity, so he asked with a towel while wiping his hair.

"Well, everything went well." Qin Zhan was expressionless, his eyes still fell on the paper, but the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of the shower gel, mixed with the peculiar smell of the boy, and condensed into a fragrance that penetrated his mind.

Then, Song Ye's gaze stopped because, "Well ... you have a nosebleed."

She smoked a paper towel and handed it to Qin Zhan, feeling that the situation was a bit subtle.

It was a cold man with a nosebleed who was a domineering president, Fan Er, and the scene was too weird.

Qin Zhan responded, and when he touched his fingertips with a touch of red, his embarrassment was even more difficult.

"Well, thank you, the weather is too hot." Pretending to calmly took the paper towel and held his nose, Qin Zhan only felt that the scent of the nose nose became more clearly reflected in his mind, and the tide-wet-sensation in the nasal mucosa became stronger .

Damn, he had deliberately avoided going to see the boy, but he didn't expect that the fragrance could not be resisted.

Xu Ye saw the distress of a rare man, Song Ye raised his corner of the mouth, and laughed softly, "The weather is dry and easy to get angry."

Qin Zhan wiped his nose quietly and looked up at the teenager sitting refreshingly beside the bed, refusing inwardly.

His fire has nothing to do with the weather, only the teenager.

When the nosebleed stopped, Song Ye silently looked at the pile of paper towels in the trash can, still feeling the emotion of the man who was a soldier.

However, with this embarrassing affair, the maggots in the bathroom just dispersed, but after a half-month absence, Song Ye was also worried about Qin Zhan, "Isn't I hurt?"

She asked casually, but Qin Zhan was a little surprised, and his deep eyes met the young boy's cold eyes. "Are you concerned about me?"

Song Ye is unknown. So, "Does it look ulterior?"

"..." When Qin Zhan was caught by this, he immediately knew that the boy was suggesting that he had distrusted her before, and that he had to make a loss for a while.

It is true that the young man cares about him, but only rarely expresses it verbally. Now he can hear it personally, and the feeling is naturally different.

In particular, a big brother who is impure in his own brother's mind is even more impatient for his brother's care.

Finally, until Song Ye left, Qin Zhan was still lying on the bed, reminiscing on the ironing words, and then recollecting the slender legs in the wooden barrel in the bathroom. With the delicate face of the water drops on his face, he took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he had made the right choice.

Even if Song Ye interrupted a hundred ribs and brought people around, it was extremely worthwhile.