Liu Yuan almost crawled out of Qi's house.
Cheng Jinnan wanted to take off his stained shirt and unbuttoned one button, but saw Qi Yu still standing there blankly.
The corners of his lips curled up, and the movement of unbuttoning was deliberately slowed down.
Qi Yu came to his senses and turned around hurriedly.
The raised lips flattened again.
He beat the dog away for her without even saying thank you. How dare he dislike her when he saw her taking off her clothes?
Cheng Jinnan passed her and entered the bathroom. He threw the shirt into the trash can and rinsed off the blood on his hands and face. He didn't wipe it with a towel and came out dripping with water.
Qi Yu was putting the messed things back into place little by little.
Everything else is almost the same, except for the sofa lying across the middle.
She was not strong enough, and after pushing for a long time, the sofa still didn't move at all.
Cheng Jinnan walked over, pushed away the man who was still struggling with the sofa, and straightened his position in a few moments.
Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, secretly lamenting the huge disparity in strength between men and women. Then he noticed the wound on his hand, and blood was oozing out from the forcefully moving the sofa.
Qi Yu went back upstairs to find the medical kit.
Cheng Jinnan picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table and sat on the sofa to smoke.
When he was halfway through smoking, Qi Yu also went downstairs. He stopped when he smelled the smell of smoke, and stood on the stairs looking at Cheng Jinan's profile with his head down as he smoked.
The moonlight was very faint and fell dimly on his body. The man who took off his white shirt and only wore a sleeveless vest and trousers seemed to have broken the image of a gentle scum given to her in the past.
Obviously he doesn't have the exaggerated muscularity seen in movies and TV shows. What's better is that his lines are well-proportioned and strong, and his fists are hard. It's clear that every punch is aimed at the vital part, but it's just right and won't be fatal.
After all, he was worried about Liu Kunpeng, so he didn't kill him.
Qi Yu couldn't describe how he felt at this time. He obviously hated and feared this man, but he had to admit that if he was not here tonight, if he faced Liu Yuan who broke in, what would he do? What's the situation?
She took a deep breath and let it out heavily.
Luckily he's here.
Cheng Jinnan heard footsteps and thought she was just going to the bathroom, until a pair of pink slippers with a little white rabbit stopped in front of her.
"The iodophors at home are all expired. If you don't mind, put this on first."
A hand stretched out in front of him, holding two band-aids on his green-white fingertips.
He raised his head, his eyes slowly moved up along the hand, and fell on the face that was obviously a little embarrassed.
The black and white eyes were evasive, not daring to look directly at him.
Seeing that he didn't answer, he was about to withdraw his hand.
"Forget it if you don't need it——"
Before he finished speaking, his fingertips were hooked, and with a slight exertion, the person fell into his arms.
Qi Yu exclaimed, and the next second, he was pressed on the sofa again.
Cheng Jinnan put out the cigarette, raised his hand and gently pushed her hanging hair behind her ears, and then rubbed her earlobes.
The earlobes are delicate and soft, like cored petals, and turn red at the slightest touch.
It's hard to put it down.
The more she touched, the more addicted she became, and her other hand also reached in along the edge of her clothes.
Qi Yu tried to struggle, but was held tightly by him.
She only struggled for a moment and then gave up.
Liu Yuan, who was tall and powerful, was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back. How could she refuse?
If you anger him, the consequences may be more serious.
Qi Yu's obedience seemed to satisfy Cheng Jinnan. Compared to that night, his attitude was obviously much gentler, and even gentler was the kiss he gave.
He patiently spent time with her, completely different from his attitude in the car that day, watching her sinking into his tenderness, and then it turned into a storm.
Qi Yu was still a little uncomfortable at first. He frowned and groaned a few times, shaking his head to dodge. However, he was suppressed by Cheng Jinnan and could only let him take whatever he wanted.
