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Chapter 1362 Cultivating Feelings

He didn't know anything, so he became a mistress for no reason. Now she wants to break up and end this bad fate, but he is obsessed with it.

She had no chance of any choice.

Why didn’t I find Han Qing like this before? In Xiaoyan’s opinion, he should have frowned after he said he had broken up. Although he felt it was not very good, he would continue to work hard and ignore her.

Because he couldn't go anywhere, the door was controlled by Han Qing again.

Even after she went out, she had no money to open a room, so Xiaoyan simply sat by the bed so angry that she didn't want to talk at all.

Han Qing advised her to take a shower, but Xiaoyan sat still and let her sleep, but she sat still.

"Then I'll go take a shower, don't run around."

Bang! After Han Qing entered the bathroom, the sound of water sounded.

Xiaoyan suddenly realized something when she heard the sound of water?

He went into the bathroom at this time, so could she secretly find her ID card and wallet at this time and then leave secretly?

As soon as this thought came, Xiaoyan immediately stood up from the bed and began to search for Han Qing’s things.

Her movements were sneaky, like a thief, and her heartbeat was accelerating a lot. She was praying in her heart while searching, Han Qing must not come out at this time.

I hope he can wash it longer and longer.

After turning around for nearly ten minutes, Xiaoyan still couldn't find what she wanted. She was so angry that she was cursing like a ball that was venting air.

"Bastard, where did you hide everything? Why can't you find it?"

"Are you looking for this?"

Han Qing's voice suddenly rang behind him, frightening Xiaoyan. When did he come out?

Xiaoyan turned around.

After taking a shower, Han Qing only wrapped a towel around his black hair, and his black hair was still dripping with small drops of water onto the wheat-colored skin. Then he slid down his chest, sliding across his abdominal muscles, and finally... No, I can't look at it anymore.

Xiaoyan found that she almost drooled.

She was so angry that she could be tempted by beauty at this time?

She wanted to find her ID card! Later, Xiaoyan found that her ID card and wallet were in his hands.

Han Qing tugged his lips at her: "You want to escape so much, do you think I will put it in your reach?"

Xiaoyan: "…so you brought everything into the bathroom just now?"

He did not answer, but obviously he had already made a promise, and Xiao Yan was speechless.

"Shameless!"

Xiaoyan scolded him and went forward to grab his wallet. Han Qing raised his hand directly, and Xiaoyan also rose up, "You give it back to me, this is my thing, why do you limit this to my freedom in life?"

Seeing her almost distorted facial features, Han Qing felt very distressed and took her into her arms with one hand.

He had just taken a shower and the temperature on his body was very high and there were water droplets. When he was taken over by him, Xiaoyan could feel the water droplets immediately seeping into his clothes.

"Shameless?"

Han Qing pulled his lips, and a helpless sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "It's okay to be shameless, it's okay, just don't leave."

Han Qing had only one thought in his mind, that is, he would not let Xiaoyan leave no matter what.

If she was really allowed to run away, he had a very ominous premonition. In short, he would enclose her tightly by his side.

"If you don't need to take a shower, then take a break early."

She just didn't think as she said, gritting her teeth and said, "I don't rest. I've already slept enough on the train and am not sleepy at all."

He wanted to sleep by himself, but she didn't.

He asked her to take a shower, but she didn't do it either.

She doesn't let herself be happy, nor does she let him be happy.

“Don’t take a shower or sleep?

Then what do you want to do?”

"You can't control what I want to do. Anyway, I just don't take a shower or go to bed!"

Xiaoyan said angrily, sitting there just didn't listen to him.

Han Qing stared at her with a deep eyes and suddenly said, "I don't want to take a shower or sleep, so do something else?"

Others?

Xiaoyan turned her head and said, "What do you want to do again?

Ah..." Before she finished speaking, Han Qing threw her onto the bed and pressed her whole body against her. The sudden movement made Xiao Yan panic and subconsciously pressed her against him.

"What are you doing?"

“Don’t you don’t want to sleep?

Then do something else.”

As Han Qing said that, he had already reached out to unbutton her. Xiaoyan was stunned. Perhaps he didn't expect Han Qing to have such a side.

It was not until the two buttons were killed that she came to her senses and held Han Qing's hand in a mess.

"Don't do anything random!"

After unbuttoning the button, a little fair skin appeared. Han Qing looked at it and then met her gaze, his voice a little hoarse.

"This is not called messing around."

He murmured and approached her and kissed her lips. Xiaoyan breathed rapidly and wanted to say something, but he took advantage of this opportunity to seal all her breath.

"Um..." Xiaoyan whimpered and pushed Han Qing even harder.

Han Qing swallowed all her voice into her stomach, and his big hand directly grabbed her restless hands and raised them to the bottom of his head, and continued to kiss her.

"Han... um..." Xiaoyan tried to speak, but Han Qing's kiss was like a wave, surging so fiercely that she didn't stop for a moment, and she didn't give her any chance to breathe. She wanted to say, is she going to take a shower?

Can't she wash it?

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Qing suddenly stepped back and said hoarsely against her forehead: “This is called cultivating feelings, do you understand?

Little fool.”

Unfortunately, Xiaoyan's whole body was weak and her face was lying there with a flushed face, her eyes were wet, as if she had been bullied.

Han Qing could hardly control himself, but in this case, he still pinched Xiaoyan's white and soft cheeks, "Tell me, take a shower or sleep?"

When Xiaoyan heard him ask himself, he almost subconsciously replied: "Take a shower, can't I take a shower?"

She felt that she was so wronged that Han Qing had been bullying her like this.

The same is true on the train, and she kissed herself whenever she had a disagreement, so as to force her to bow her head.

"Well, that's how you are good."

Han Qing kissed her on the forehead, then picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

Then she took the initiative to get Xiaoyan's clothes and told her not to wash it for too long, remember to turn on the exhaust fan and go out.

When I left, I didn't forget to bring it to Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan stood there blankly, she took off her clothes casually and turned on the shower.

As she washed, her eyes glanced casually on the shelf.

The clothes he had changed were placed there, which were found by Han Qing for her, and naturally included those close-fitting clothes.

Close-fitting...                                                                                                                             
Chapter completed!
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