Chapter 897 The Rowling Drunk Cat
Feng Chen took a deep breath, suppressing the desire to move in his heart.
"Hey, you wash yourself first, and I'll do it later."
Yu Qingqian pursed her lips, pulled his sleeves aggrievedly and said, "Sick beauty, do you despise me?"
Feng Chen couldn't help but smile, he disliked her because he didn't dare to touch her, otherwise he didn't know if he could hold her.
"I won't hate you even if I hate myself." Feng Chen squatted down and kissed Qin Yu Qingqian's lips, "Hey, I'll show you after you wash."
Yu Qingqian then smiled with bright eyes, stretched out her right little finger, "Pull the hook!"
Feng Chen seemed to have returned to his childhood, when a certain little rogue wanted to plot against him, he always liked to pull the hook.
It was impossible to make it clear with the drunk cat, so he pulled her patiently, "It's alright."
"Well, I'm going to take a shower then."
Yu Qing stood up with a slight smile, and began to take off the robe without any scruples. Feng Chen's eyes were dark, and he was lucky that he came all the way here.
Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how this drunk cat would make trouble for Feng Li and the others. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist killing people.
If Yu Qingqian knew what the sick beauty was thinking, she would definitely laugh and think that his worries were unfounded.
In front of others, no matter how drunk Yu Qingqian is, she will not be coquettish and cute. The only person who can let go of her every side of herself is a sick beauty.
Feng Chen turned around and quickly walked into an inner room next to him, leaning on the reclining chair, feeling his stomach was burning hot, he couldn't help taking out a few sips of the cold sweet spring.
Yu Qingqian looked at Feng Chen's back in a hurry to leave, and curled his lips, his sick beauty is really pure.
Taking off the clothes on her body, Yu Qingqian went down into the pool. The warm spiritual water soaked her whole body, and she couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably.
After a casual wash, Yu Qingqian was a little sober from the wine, but there was still a hint of haze in her eyes.
She wiped off the water droplets on her body, and put on the underwear on the stone steps.
Feng Chen would occasionally come to live in this other courtyard for a few days, and his underwear was also prepared on the shelf in the secret room, so it was a bit too big for Yu Qingqian, but her exquisite curves could still be seen through the underwear.
"Sick beauty, I've finished washing!" Yu Qingqian's voice was also a little hoarse.
Feng Chen put down the jade slip in his hand and put it away, got up and went out of the room.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Yu Qingqian wearing his underwear, but he couldn't hide the exquisiteness inside the clothes, and couldn't help but grow up Qianqian.
"You go to the inner room to sit for a while, and I'll come over after taking a shower."
Feng Chen walked in front of Yu Qingqian and took her hand to go in. With the other hand, he used spiritual power to dry her black hair with water droplets.
"No, I'll just stay here and watch you take a bath." Yu Qingqian tugged on his sleeve coquettishly.
Feng Chen's eyes were full of helplessness, how could Qian Qian be so noisy after becoming a drunk cat.
"Hey, I prepared a gift for you in the back room, can you open it first and have a look?" Feng Chen's patience with Yu Qingqian will never run out.
Yu Qingqian tilted her head to look at Feng Chen in a daze, thought for a while before saying: "Okay, then you have to wash quickly."
Feng Chen smiled and pulled Yu Qingqian into the inner room, and handed her a space ring, "Qianqian, the gift I gave you is here, wait until I come back after washing to see if you can find it."
Yu Qingqian chuckled: "Sick beauty, if I find it, I will reward you."
"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Feng Chen laughed.