Chapter 170 Tell me, what are we doing
Qi Yu froze on the spot, with the window on one side open. He had just opened a gap before going out, in order to relieve her heat.
He was facing the wind at this time, and the evening breeze hit his exposed skin, bringing a chill.
But for some reason, the blood all over his body began to surge wildly, and his body temperature was abnormal and frighteningly hot.
It seemed like he was the one who was drugged.
Swallowing hard with his Adam's apple, he casually stuffed the piece of fabric into a ball into his suit pocket as if nothing was wrong.
His thoughts were confused, but he had no time to pay attention. The phone beside his ear was hung up at some point, and he threw the phone on the sofa.
Directly opposite is the dimly lit bathroom.
He was probably in a hurry and turned on a light at random.
Through a layer of frosted glass, he seemed to be able to see the figure inside.
Qi Yu seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move even an inch.
The Adam's apple rolls up and down.
He struggled again and again and raised a hand...
He bent his joints and knocked lightly on the door.
When he spoke, it was a hoarse voice that was unfamiliar to him, "Don't take a cold shower. Turn on the warm air. Don't take a cold shower. You stay in the water first. When the doctor arrives, you'll be fine."
"Hold on a little longer."
She probably heard his voice and seemed to want to respond. As soon as he opened his mouth, another soft sound escaped his lips.
Qi Yu's hand pressed against the glass door clenched into a fist, and his chest heaved heavily.
Can't go in.
She had no clothes on, nothing on.
She is at her most vulnerable now. The only bit of fabric on his body was in his hands.
I can't stay here any longer. There are suppressed sounds coming from inside. I can't tell whether it's more pain or other emotions.
If you keep listening, he will probably explain it here.
"You stay in the water first, I..."
Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of water gushing inside, followed by a violent cough.
The sound of water rushing was accompanied by a cry of surprise.
Almost instantly, the hand pressing on the glass door used strength.
The door was pushed open, and through the hazy light and shadow, Qi Yu saw Gu Miao flopping in the bathtub at a glance.
His breath was stagnant, he stepped forward and grabbed her waist to pull her out of the water.
Upon touching it, I realized that the water she soaked in was really cold water.
The skin touched by the fingertips felt cool.
The faucet was not turned off, and the water in the circular bathtub, which could accommodate three or four people, overflowed, and the water splashed against his coat.
The expensive suit quickly became wet with water and clung to his skin.
But Qi Yu had no time to pay attention to this, he was in a state of confusion now.
They were even a little at a loss, not knowing where to start to pull the person out of the water.
She was not in good health. She was gasping every three steps and coughing every five steps. She could no longer take the bath.
Gu Miao's consciousness had already left. She regarded Qi Yu as a piece of driftwood and tightly wrapped her hands around his neck.
She lay in his arms, her hot breath constantly eroding his sanity, like feathers, tickling his exposed collarbone, chin, and then his lips.
Their lips touched each other, and she kissed him.
Qi Yu subconsciously wanted to push her away.
Sensing his resistance, she snorted and asked him in a soft and dissatisfied voice: "Ah... you don't want me again? Why are you always like this... don't leave me alone, okay?" Good..."
The brain felt like it had been hit with a heavy hammer.
Qi Yu's eyelids twitched.
"Don't do this, you will regret it when you wake up. I will help you drain the water first, and don't move around."
The person who was usually the most frivolous and dissolute person was holding back now. Qi Yu's hands and feet were numb. After taking a few deep breaths, he stabilized his hands and turned off the faucet next to him.
He drained the water from the pool, and when the water level receded, he began to fill it with warm water. Let her slowly adapt to the water temperature before adding hot water.
He tried to rip her hand off, but she was too tight.
While holding her tight, she was still sobbing.
"I'm not leaving. I'm going to get you a bathrobe."
"I don't care if I don't wear anything. I can accept it shamelessly. I'm afraid you won't have the face to see me when you wake up tomorrow morning."
"Be good, let go first. If you move again, you will see everything."
"Seeing that you can only marry me in this life? You can't even run away. If you dare to run away, I'll catch you and lock you in the bed. You can't do anything all day long but just endure..."
He spat out the word gently, and after saying it, the delicate body in his arms trembled.
He thought she was frightened by his words, so he grabbed her hand and tried to take it off.
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But she didn't expect that the next second, she seemed to have received some instruction and rushed towards him.
Lips and teeth collided, and his lower lip was bruised by his teeth. He gasped in pain, and she happened to take advantage of it.
Her kisses were just like her, messy and unreasonable.
It took Qi Yu a long time to realize that he had been forcefully kissed.
The water temperature gradually increased, and so did the air.
The heat was thick and the glass door was wet with moisture and blurred.
The ends of the girl's hair were soaked in the water. A classic black-striped tie was tied into a bow around her long hair. One end was floating loosely on the water, and the other end was tightly attached to her waistline.
The ultimate white was dyed with a touch of thick ink-like black, intertwined in the water, extremely ambiguous.
Qi Yu didn't know when he stepped into the bathtub.
I only vaguely remember hearing her messy breathing.
As she begged "I feel bad", "Help me" and "Please" one after another, his body was gradually submerged in water.
The large bathtub was like a bottomless pit. He struggled in the whirlpool to no avail, and was finally swallowed up.
He sat on one side and let her grab his clothes, tearing and climbing like a koala.
Then hug him tightly, kiss his lips, and kiss his eyebrows.
She seemed a little anxious. During the kiss, her fingers were restless, wandering around his body, looking for something.
In the confusion, Qi Yu turned his head and avoided her lips.
She was confused for a moment.
Then she lowered her head to kiss her again, but he grabbed her chin in time.
Holding her face with his fingers, Qi Yu looked at her, and saw himself in the same embarrassment in her cloudy eyes.
The difference is that his eyes still retain a trace of clarity.
And she, with blurred eyes and a hint of grievance, looked at him pitifully, as if she was accusing something.
In fact, tonight, everything can fall into place.
Just, just...
The Adam's apple, which was red from being kissed, slid up and down. Listening to her whine like a small animal praying, Qi Yu asked her: "Do you know who I am?"
Not sure if she understood, she nodded randomly.
The force was very strong, as if to prove that he was not lying.
Qi Yu curled his lips and didn't know why he could still laugh at this time.
He asked again: "Do you know what we are doing?"
This time, she still didn't hesitate and nodded.
"Nodding is useless, say it."
His thumb slid on her lips, caressing them lovingly, then gently pried her lips open, opened her closed teeth, and tempted her: "Baby, say it."
"Say it and I'll give you anything."