Wen Ran felt like something was not right.
But just thinking about it for a moment, my temples felt like needles were pricking them.
She thought about moving her face back a little to see what was going on.
As soon as she moved, someone pinched her right cheek and pulled it out obviously with some force. She groaned in pain.
This pain seemed to stimulate the downed brain and body, stimulating the desire to survive.
Wen Ran opened her eyes and saw a piece of wheat-colored skin.
The sun was shining, and it was obviously no longer night.
The pupils suddenly shrank, and just as Wen Rang was about to prop up her body, his big, bony hands held her chin and pinched her cheeks.
She raised her face vigorously with her big hand.
Meeting the man's blue eyes, Wen Ran's head suddenly sobered up.
She glanced down quickly and saw that the man was wrapped loosely in a bathrobe, and his tense shoulders and neck relaxed.
Apart from the headache, she felt no pain down there.
Probably nothing happened.
"Wen Ran, I really didn't notice that you still have two faces, right?"
Wen Ran:? ?
The man's tone was less teasing and obviously more serious.
The most important thing is that he looks bad.
Wen Ran even slowed down his breathing a lot, enduring the headache and his mind started racing rapidly.
Did she drink too much last night and she said something that she shouldn't have said?
Wouldn't he have revealed all his trump cards?
Although Wen Ran was panicking, she clenched her fists tightly and dug her nails into her palms to prevent herself from showing her panic.
After all, the man had defrauded her twice before.
The words were vague, and it was very likely that he was deceiving her again.
She couldn't get into trouble.
Wen Ran lowered his eyebrows, as if he didn't hear what the man said clearly.
He snorted to himself: "Headache..."
The wilting look was not an act.
It was really uncomfortable, and I felt sick to my stomach.
And why are my palms so swollen and painful?
"Ha." Zhou Qixiao sneered, raised his other hand and pinched his eyebrows.
If I hadn't recited it eight hundred times in my mind, I would still be at peace now.
He was about to throw the little thing out of the window at this moment.
No, maybe he threw it out for her when the little thing acted like a monster in the middle of the night!
But looking at Wen Ran secretly poking at him and his clever way of pretending to be stupid.
My irritable mood has improved a lot.
Zhou Qixiao half-squinted his eyes and took a deep breath from the cigarette in his mouth. When he exhaled the white smoke, he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"Remember what you did last night?"
When the man said this, he turned back to look at the little girl who was pulling the quilt bit by bit, trying to cover herself tightly secretly.
Wen Ran was stunned for a moment by these words. When he looked over, although his eyes were full of confusion, he still shook his head obediently.
The smile on the man's mouth widened, and his blue eyes reflected the soft golden sunshine in the morning outside the window, like the golden sea water, sparkling and so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Then he spoke, with a bit of teasing, and softly called: "Ran Bao."
Wen Ran:? !
The man's voice was a little grainy, as if his calloused thumb was rubbing her sensitive earlobe.
Wen Ran looked like he had seen a ghost.
Why did you suddenly scream so disgustingly?
Just this title, why is it so familiar?
It seems that someone is also using this kind of numb voice to coax in the ear:
Um? OK? Ran Bao.
Ran Bao, where do you want to kiss?
…
Wen Ran's head buzzed and his pupils trembled.
"Remember?" Zhou Qixiao leaned back on the bed, looking at the little girl wrapped like a cicada, and suddenly smiled, but the smile was so warm that it sent chills down the spine.
What she remembered was the man coaxing her into kissing and hugging her.
She curled up her right hand, obviously she was being taken advantage of.
Why does a man look like he wants to settle accounts with his wife?
Could it be that she did something outrageous again? !
Wen Ran unconsciously shrank into the quilt again, and this time only a pair of slightly swollen deer eyes were revealed, blinking and looking at the man in a flattering manner.
"I have a headache, I don't remember." Wen Ran lowered her eyebrows as she spoke, and her curled eyelashes covered most of her eyes, hiding her guilty conscience.
"Oh~" The smile in Zhou Qixiao's eyes grew stronger, and he suddenly pulled open his bathrobe, revealing a large area of firm chest muscles.
He tapped his finger on the left side of his chest, close to his heart, "Then please, Miss Wen, could you please check which kitten bit this?"
Wen Ran glanced at it quietly,
The man's clothes are wide open, the quilt covers the lower part of his abdomen, and the mermaid line is almost completely exposed.
Before she could see where he was pointing, she quickly lowered her head in fear.
Zhou Qixiao smiled lazily and wantonly when he saw that the little girl was timid now.
He lazily leaned against the bedside and said jokingly: "No, the kitten is lifting her up. It must be some little mouse that took a bite of me in the middle of the night and is now retracting into the bed?"
"What's that little mouse's name?"
"Oh! Ran Bao..."
Wen Ran trembled when she heard the name.
Even if she doesn't say anything, she can pretend to be dumbfounded. If she bites someone by name, what will she... do?
beg for mercy?
Or cheating?
Wen Ran snorted and hit his head heavily on the soft bed.
This time, the whole person was wrapped in the quilt.
Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face froze.
Just when he was about to reach out and pull away the quilt to see if this little thing was fainted.
I heard a soft and muffled voice coming from the quilt: "I feel so uncomfortable..."
Zhou Qixiao's hand that was hanging in the air was retracted, and his fingers gently tapped the quilt covering his thighs.
The smile returned and the corners of his mouth raised again.
Are you cheating on him?
"Sir, my head hurts so much. Am I going to die?"
The little girl originally spoke in a slow and soft tone, but now she was making a loud sound through the quilt, making her even more delicate.
Wow, this is so audacious to act coquettishly, isn’t it?
"Are you about to die?"
Wen Ran rolled his eyes in the quilt. The man's tone was mediocre, and there was no distinguishable tone.
But I'm sure I'm not angry.
She licked her lips nervously and continued to hum: "Well, it's so uncomfortable to be drunk, so uncomfortable that I feel like dying..."
Are you secretly teasing him about getting her drunk?
Zhou Qixiao suppressed a smile and said casually: "Since you are so uncomfortable, how about I give you a treat?"
He looked at the small ball in the quilt and suddenly stopped shaking.
He continued: "Let's get to know each other. You can choose the way you want to die, and I will satisfy you. I can also do something for you after death, so that you can have a good pregnancy in your next life. Isn't that interesting?"
Wen Ran finally understood that this matter was not so easy to fool.
She slowly opened a small gap, revealing another pair of eyes, looking at the man pitifully.
"I choose to die of old age and die slowly, okay?"
"Okay."
The man agreed so readily that Wen Ran always felt a little uneasy.
Sure enough, before she had time to think about it, she heard him continue: "If you let me bite you back, this matter will be wiped out."
