Chapter 1179: I love you, I love you so much (51)
Feng Qian thought of the mandarin duck bath in ancient times.
After all, ancient times and modern times are different, so if we take a bath together in the bathroom...
After Qi Yin put down his phone, he got up and walked towards Fengqian. He raised his hand slightly and put his fingertips on the bathroom door handle.
"Isn't it possible?"
He lowered his eyes to look at her, with a flat and unwavering expression that made it impossible to see a trace of strangeness.
Feng Qian coughed lightly and slammed the bathroom door shut.
She turned around and pressed her back against the door, "The bathtub can't hold the two of us, you... wait."
If they really wash together, Feng Qian can already think of that kind of indescribable picture.
It's definitely over!
Qi Yin, who was blocked from the outside, glanced at the glass door, the corners of his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.
After a while, there was the sound of rushing water inside.
Qi Yin paused for a while, withdrew his hand, turned and walked back to the bed to sit down.
He picked up the mobile phone that was still playing the cartoon, didn't read the content on it, but carefully studied the appearance of the mobile phone, he didn't dare to touch those buttons.
Qi Yin studied it very seriously, and then put down the phone and started to read the content above.
Qi Yin didn't understand the content, and many words were unfamiliar to him.
The video is continuous, and after two episodes of the animation, the bathroom door is opened.
Qi Yin heard the sound and looked up.
Feng Qian was wearing a nightdress with suspenders, her fair shoulders were exposed, and the skirt only reached her knees.
The impact of the picture in front of him made Qi Yin's hand holding the phone froze.
The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and General Qi's eyes dimmed slightly. When Feng Qian came over, he raised his hand and grabbed Feng Qian's wrist.
With only light force, the general trapped the **** the bed and pushed her over.
Feng Qian was overwhelmed, and only felt caught off guard.
She couldn't help but froze.
Qi Yin lowered his head, got very close to Feng Qian, and his voice was unusually hoarse: "What does the princess wear so little?"
The girl's porcelain-white shoulders and delicate white collarbone were reflected in his eyes. Qi Yin's hand pressing on the bed was slightly moved, and his fingertips were pressing on Feng Qian's shoulder. The smooth touch also made him slightly startled.
The long eyelashes drooped down, covering the unbearable darkness in the bottom of his eyes.
After recovering, Feng Qian pushed Qi Yin.
The shard didn't push too hard, and she pushed him away easily.
Feng Qian sat up and coughed lightly: "That... Ah Yin has to get used to it, everyone here wears it like this, it's not the same as before."
Qi Yin frowned slightly, but did not doubt the girl's words.
After a while, he nodded, "I see."
When talking, Qi Yin didn't look up, so Feng Qian followed his line of sight.
Just pressed, but did not pay attention after getting up, the skirt has been accidentally lifted up to the thigh, revealing a snow white.
Feng Qian paused, pulled down the skirt expressionlessly, then stood up directly, grabbed Qi Yin's wrist and took him to the bathroom.
"I'll teach you to take a bath."
Qi Yin frowned slightly, expressing confusion.
Being led into by the princess, he saw the white bathtub, but to Qi Yin, it was a novelty.
His lips moved, "What is this?"
"It can be understood as a bathtub."
Feng Qian thought for a while and explained.
"Um."
Qi Yin nodded, this is not difficult to understand.
Feng Qian walked over and taught him how to turn the shower on and off, and how to use the bathtub and faucet.
Qi Yin listened quietly.
He has a good memory, and he can remember everything Feng Qian said.
"Will it be?"
Feng Qian held the bathtub and turned to look at Qi Yin.
Qi Yin's eyes fell on the shower, and after a while, the corners of his lips twitched, "should."