Chapter 22 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 22

The night Qin Qiao mentioned was the night when Zhan Qing got drunk and fell asleep with her.

And the night that Zhan Qing understood was the night they were in the Battle Soul Brigade...

Looking at Qin Qiao's dazed and cute look, Zhan Qing felt that irritable feeling again...

Annoyed, Zhan Qing took Qin Qiao's hand off his face.

"Don't drink if you don't have the capacity to drink!" Zhan Qing picked Qin Qiao up and got off the bed.

"Uncle Jiu...you drink even worse..."

Qin Qiao muttered in a low voice, but Zhan Qing still heard it.

His drinking capacity... is really not that great, otherwise he wouldn't have been slept with, but he didn't know who that damned woman was.

Somehow, as soon as Qin Qiao got close to Zhan Qing's chest, she felt inexplicably wronged.

I always wanted to cry, and the tears fell when I blinked my eyes.

"Hanhan, happy birthday..."

Qin Qiao said happy birthday again, this time, Zhan Qing heard the name before, cold...

Qin Qiao looked up and saw Zhan Qing again, crying and laughing aggrievedly, "Uncle Jiu, do you want to sleep with me?"

The veins on Zhan Qing's forehead bulged, and he threw Qin Qiao into the bathtub, then turned on the shower and poured water on her.

The sudden cold water made Qin Qiao tremble all over, with wet tears still on his face, he just raised his head and looked at Zhan Qing blankly.

Like a puppy being bullied, the pitiful appearance made Zhan Qing's heart tremble.

Those wet eyes made Zhan Qing feel as if his heart was on fire.

He pulled the towel off the rack and threw it directly on Qin Qiao's head, covering her face, her eyes...

If he knew Qin Qiao was a girl, Zhan Qing wouldn't do this.

After soaking in cold water, Qin Qiao was shivering from the cold. She tore off the towel on her head, and all she saw was Zhan Qing standing there with his arms around his chest, looking at her coldly.

Qin Qiao's heart skipped a beat, what's going on?

The scenes that happened just now flashed before her eyes like a movie.

What is all this mess?

Qin Qiao's capacity for drinking is not bad, but she can't stand drinking like this, it will give her a headache.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you... here?"

With a shivering body, he asked timidly.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?" Zhan Qing's jaw moved faintly, and you couldn't tell the truth from what he said.

Qin Qiao hiccupped inexplicably, her cute look seemed to be frozen.

Sleeping with Uncle Jiu?

The fine and curled eyelashes flickered, when did she say such words...

How dare she say such things to Uncle Jiu? Impossible?

Qin Qiao chuckled, "Uncle Jiu... I like to sleep with others when I drink too much, but I dare not sleep together, dare not..."

Probably because of soaking in cold water, Qin Qiao's smile froze on her face, and she kept waving her hands and saying "Don't dare..."

Dazedly trying to sit up, she held on to the edge of the bathtub, slipped and fell in the bathtub just as she got up.

Woohoo, my legs are numb...

The corners of Zhan Qing's mouth were raised slightly, like a hunter, staring at Qin Qiao's distress.

Qin Qiao also looked at Zhan Qing, her eyes seemed to ask, "What are you looking at? What are you looking at me for? What's there to see?"

Looking at Qin Qiao's slender arms, Zhan Qing felt goosebumps appear on his skin and trembled, as if he had been abused.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly to the edge of the bathtub, with a condescending posture, with a domineering arrogance that looked down upon all beings.