The Long-awaited Mr Han

Wei Wucai said: "Drink slowly. Although it is necessary to drink hot, it is too hot. Slowly, otherwise it hurts your throat."

Yan Zhiqingxin said it didn't hurt his hand yet?

However, obediently slowed down.

Fortunately, there is not much for a cup.

Yan Zhiqing finally finished drinking.

Wei Wucai put the cup on the bedside table, smiled slightly, and said, "It's so good."

His words, with a smile, gently overflowed from his throat.

At this time he also held Yan Zhiqing in his arms.

When you look down, you can see her red ears.

Wei Wucai involuntarily lowered his head.

Unconsciously, she approached the tip of her ear.

When breathing, when talking, the breath all touched the tip of her ear.

Not to mention his elegant voice, so close that it was directly heard in her ears.

Yan Zhiqing's ears became redder.

She was uncomfortable, craving Wei Wucai's arms, and she was not allowed to do this.

He said, "I ... can I sleep?"

"OK." Wei Wucai nodded, not letting go of her, but still very close to her ear. "Perform well, sleep well, and be more comfortable tomorrow morning."

After Wei Wucai finished his speech, this released Yan Zhiqing.

But Yan Zhiqing was blown by his breath, and his heart was not calm at all.

Even if she could sleep now, she could not sleep.

The guilty dare not look at Wei Wucai, lowering his eyes and being laid down by Wei Wucai.

"You sleep, I will take a bath." Wei Wucai said.

Although, Wei Wucai really should take a bath.

After all, after a busy day, another rain came in the afternoon, and she wore all her coats.

Back, busy with her business again.

Not to be idle for a moment.

Finally came back and was busy taking care of her.

Now that I can finally take a breath, it is time to take a hot bath, or at least take a hot bath.

Otherwise, it's raining, wet with moisture.

Even if Wei Wucai is in good health, it is still worrying.

But even so.

Wei Wucai said so, but why is it so ambiguous.

She was lying on the bed. He went to take a shower.

This picture is really hard to make people do not want to distort.

Yan Zhi nodded her head, and heard a rustling voice.

Looking for it, we see that Wei Wucai is taking out a new pajamas.

Yan Zhiqing was also wearing his pajamas.

When she went to the hospital, she didn't change clothes, so she wore his pajamas and added a down jacket.

At this time, it turned out to be a couple with Wei Wucai.

See Wei Wucai was going into the bathroom with his pajamas.

Yan Zhiqing asked, "Where do you sleep tonight?"

"Sleep the sofa." Wei Wucai said, "The sofa is quite spacious enough for me to sleep."

Although, he is Gay.

But Yan Zhiqing couldn't tell him to let him sleep with her.

However, he was still embarrassed to occupy his bed.

Yan Zhiqing is tangled, Wei Wucai has entered the bathroom.

After a while, I heard the sound of "booming" water from the shower inside.

The sound of water is strong and weak, it is the sound of the shower on Wei Wucai.

When it splashed on him, his voice weakened, and when he slapped on the ground, he made a "pop" sound again.

Yan Zhiqing felt his nose was a little hot.

Can't help but think of Wei Wucai's chest and abdominal muscles.

I can't stop the imagination in my head.

I think that picture is really too nosebleed.

Yan Zhi thought clear, she could not tell whether the sound of the water came from the bathroom or her mind.

At this time, the bathroom had quieted down, but Yan Zhiqing was still full of pictures of Wei Wucai taking a bath.

I don't even know that Wei Wucai has finished washing at this time.

When Wei Wucai came out, Yan Zhiqing was smirking there.

Although her eyes were closed, she still grinned.

I don't know what she thought of, she laughed like that.

Wei Wucai wondered if she was dreaming?

As a result, I saw Yan Zhiqing suddenly moved.

I saw that she raised her hand to cover her face, rolled over, and buried her face in the pillow again.

There was a small, loud noise.

Wei Wucai: "..."

So, is she ill?

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Wucai asked with an innocent face.

Yan Zhiqing's trembling body suddenly froze somehow, as if she had been acupunctured.

After a while, weird silence filled the air.

Yan Zhiqing was stiff and turned around very slowly.

He tilted his head and saw Wei Wucai coming out in pajamas.

He was very neatly dressed, and nothing should be revealed.

The hair is also blown dry, and the body is dry without water stains.

But Yan Zhiqing knew that he had just taken a bath.

It was impossible to face him without thinking about anything.

Moreover, the fragrance of shower gel came from him.

Refreshing and nice.

I thought I had been tossing for so long, I hadn't taken a bath.

Although my body has been dry for a long time, but I have been exposed to rain before, but it is not clean.

He also wore his pajamas and slept in his bed.

He was dirty.

Special embarrassment.

Yan Zhiqing couldn't carelessly think about it, clutching the quilt in both hands, and carefully asked Wei Wucai, "Can I also take a bath?"

"No," Wei Wucai said immediately. "You only retreated when you burned. At this time, you still have a cold and can't take a shower. Wait until tomorrow night, during this time you don't have a fever before you can wash."

"But I think it's so dirty." Yan Zhiqing said.

In particular, he had just taken a bath and was clean, and it seemed that she was sloppy.

"Where is it dirty? Not dirty." Wei Wucai came over and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching it on her face. "It's white and clean."

Yan Zhiqing couldn't prevent him from coming so suddenly, blushing was not enough.

Yan Zhiqing didn't have much time to think. The first reaction was to pull the quilt up and cover her face directly.

It's really ... too good!

Wei Weicai is not intentional, right?

Anyway, Yan Zhiqing felt that Wei Wucai was not intentional.

Wei Wucai treated her as a girlfriend.

This action should be replaced by the intimacy between the sisters, and there is no problem.

Hiding under the quilt, her pinched face was still hot.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a force pulling her quilt.

Although she held on tightly with both hands, she was still unbeatable.

Finally, the quilt was pulled off a little, revealing her entire face.

Wei Wucai saw that her entire face was suffocated.

Then he said: "I was sick and covered myself up. Isn't it enough that I am sick?"

Wei Wucai looked at Yan Zhiqing and put his chin down. "Have your nose ventilated?"

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Her nose was really breathless because of a cold.

"That still puts himself under the quilt." Wei Wucai exposed her coldly.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Yan Zhi cleared her mouth, turned her back to him.