Chapter 60 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 61

At this moment, what Zhan Qing thought was who did Qin Qiao take him for? Xiao Yihan or another man?

"Candy, it's so warm!" Qin Qiao said unconsciously, mainly because Zhan Qing's hands were really warm.

When Zhan Qing heard Candy's name, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was always indifferent, a smile that he didn't even notice.

It wasn't the man's name that I shouted angrily...

Already very tired, he actually covered Qin Qiao's stomach.

Watching Qin Qiao's brows gradually relax, Zhan Qing's movements of covering his hands became gentler.

Looking at Qin Qiao's eyebrows and eyes, last time he rubbed his tailbone, now he will cover his stomach again...

Zhan Qing stopped rubbing, Zhan Qing, what are you doing?

He got out of bed, took a cigarette from the table and lit it, took a deep breath, and then spit it out again.

Blue and white smoke lingers...

Zhan Qing clenched his jaw tightly, becoming more and more irritable.

He raised his right hand and looked at the palm. It seemed that there was still the feeling when Qin Qiao was covering his stomach just now.

There was no warmth in her stomach, Qin Qiao's little hand was scratching under the quilt, but she didn't catch the candy...

Qin Qiao suddenly woke up when she smelled the familiar smell of tobacco.

There was a tall and straight figure standing by the window, Uncle Jiu.

Qin Qiao let out a breath, and would never believe what Chi Shuai said again.

Last time I also said that Uncle Jiu would not come back, so he came back in the middle of the night.

This time I also said that I would not come back, and I was so sure.

Zhan Qing also sensed that Qin Qiao had woken up, turned around, and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

The light from the little night light was dim, but she could see clearly, Qin Qiao was lying there wrapped up in the quilt and looking at herself.

"Uncle Jiu..." Qin Qiao's voice was still tinged with drowsiness.

However, Zhan Qing ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.

Qin Qiao looked at the closed bathroom door, looked at the bed, and wondered, how would she sleep in a while?

She didn't want to share a bed with Uncle Jiu, she didn't want to...

in the bathroom

As soon as Zhan Qing walked in, he saw Qin Qiao's clothes, trousers, and a pair of white trousers, which were cold on the drying rack...

Qin Qiao usually wears four small trousers, and only changes to three small trousers when her aunt comes over.

And Bai Mo thoughtfully prepared three pants for her today!

Zhan Qing has been staring at the four pants hanging there...

Then, Zhan Qing directly kicked the people in the bathroom away, with a look of rage on his stern face.

Qin Qiao just lay down next to the bed, turned over and hugged the pillow to pretend to sleep.

Who knew that he was startled by the sound of kicking the door.

Qin Qiao gritted her teeth angrily.

Why does Uncle Jiu like to kick so much, whether he kicks people or doors, doesn't it show his long legs!

At this moment, Qin Qiao wanted to curse someone angrily, but when she turned around, she immediately looked at Zhan Qing timidly.

"Uncle Jiu...wh...what's the matter?" Qin Qiao asked stammeringly.

"Pants!" Zhan Qing said with his jaw floating faintly.

Qin Qiao blinked, thinking that she had heard wrong, take off her pants?

"Uncle Jiu, what did you say?" Qin Qiao asked cutely.

"Pants!" Zhan Qing took two steps forward and walked directly to the bed.

Qin Qiao's hands under the quilt were clenched into fists. She really wanted to compare with Uncle Jiu to see who kicked faster and hurt more.

But, but, but, Qin Qiao told herself again, she must endure, endure...

Then Qin Qiao got up, knelt down on the bed, and raised her right hand.

"Uncle Jiu, I swear to God now, I'm not gay, I'm really not, I like little fairies, have you forgotten?"

Chapter 62

"Xiao Yihan just wanted to take revenge on me, you can't believe what he said!"

Qin Qiao eagerly expressed her orientation.

Hearing Qin Qiao mention the little goblin's name, Zhan Qing's thoughts became even more confused.

Occasionally, he would always think of the girl named Little Fairy.

Then when I think about it, I think of Qin Qiao...

Sometimes when I look at Qin Qiao, I think of that little goblin again.

This sense of confusion made him restless.

Qin Qiao, the little goblin, the little goblin, Qin Qiao, is clearly two people, two genders, two personalities.

However, he just feels that they have something in common, or similar...

"Uncle Jiu, you really don't have to try me anymore, I swear, I don't feel anything when I look at a man!"

"Uncle Jiu, you trust me... really, really, really trust me!"

Zhan Qing squinted at Qin Qiao, at the clothes she was wearing, at her pants...

Now whether Qin Qiao likes men, he doesn't want to know.

Qin Qiao followed Zhan Qing's eyes and looked at her clothes...

Qin Qiao didn't know what Uncle Jiu was doing by looking at her clothes, but she still opened her mouth to explain.

"Uncle Jiu, these are Dr. Bai's clothes. I didn't feel comfortable wearing my clothes after spilling fruit juice at Xiao's house. That's why he lent me my clothes..."

"What else did he borrow from you?" Zhan Qing finally spoke, his voice was gloomy and terrifying.

Qin Qiao looked at Zhan Qing, and really wanted to ask him, "Uncle Nine, are you out of your free time, and this matter is worth your kicking the door, asking such a fuss?"

What else do you borrow? Is this a thing?

However, her intuition told Qin Qiao that she must not say that she borrowed panties.

Because her premonition told her that if she borrowed it, it would definitely be endless. Therefore, Qin Qiao immediately shook her head, "No!"

Who knows, just as Qin Qiao finished speaking, Zhan Qing turned around and went to the cabinet, took out a pair of his shorts, and threw them on Qin Qiao's head.

Qin Qiao took off the four little pants...

"Uncle Jiu, no need." Qin Qiao could only say cheekily.

"Put it on!" Zhan Qing didn't like saying an order twice.

A pair of wolf-like eyes stared at Qin Qiao firmly.

Qin Qiao felt uncomfortable being watched by Zhan Qing. What's so strange about Uncle Jiu tonight?

"Uncle Jiu, why don't I go and sleep with Brother Chi? Am I annoying you here?" asked cautiously and aggrieved.

Chi Shuai is also in his own dormitory, Qin Qiao can't wait to leave Jiushu's dormitory as soon as possible.

Or go to Bai Mo's dormitory, it's safer to sleep with him.

"Lie down, don't think about other men!" Zhan Qin turned around angrily, and went into the bathroom again.

Qin Qiao gestured to Zhan Qing's back a few times, then lay down again angrily.

After taking a shower, Zhan Qing even took out the hair dryer.

The strong warm air dried the panties in less than 20 minutes.

When Zhan Qing came out, Qin Qiao almost fell asleep in a daze.

Feeling vaguely that Uncle Jiu had gone to bed, Qin Qiao called out in a daze, "Uncle Jiu..."

Zhan Qing threw Qin Qiao's panties on her head again.

Qin Qiao instinctively stretched out her hand to take it down, opened her sleepy eyes and looked at it, it looked familiar...

When Qin Qiao's eyes were fully opened, she opened them to take a look.

Didn't she wash it? This will be done...

Put it in the bathroom, why can't it be done so quickly?

Damn, it won't be blown dry, will it?

"Put it on!" Zhan Qing said coldly again.

At this moment, Zhan Qing was looking at Qin Qiao with his head supported on one hand.