Luo Qiao turned her head around indifferently. The next second, her dazed eyes suddenly straightened. The tall man only had a bath towel around his waist. His hair was not completely dry, and water droplets were still dripping down. His soft black hair was slightly long, and his dark eyes and fair skin gave off the gentle and handsome look of a teenager under the light. Luo Qiao's gaze followed the drop of water that was dripping down from his hair and slowly moved down. She watched as it passed his exquisite collarbones, his firm chest, his beautifully sculpted abs, and his sexy V-Line as it slowly sank into the bath towel. "Yingluo." Her throat moved. Ming Siran strode towards her at a steady pace, his gaze landing on her face. In a very gentle tone, he said, " "Helping brother Siran dry his hair?" Luo Qiao had not been very clear-headed to begin with, and now that he was looking at her, her dazed mind became even more muddled. She nodded and replied, " "Alright!" Ming Siran's lips curved into a smile, the lines on his face smooth and beautiful. Luo Qiao got off the bed and made him sit down. She placed a soft towel on his head and dried his hair.
Ming Siran lifted his head slightly. Luo Qiao's fingers brushed the hair in front of his forehead back, revealing his beautiful forehead and eyebrows. The man looked at her, his eyes dark. Luo Qiao looked at him for a while, then threw the towel aside, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him. Ming Siran let out a low chuckle that was so sexy that it hooked her ears. Luo Qiao felt the little flame in her heart burn even brighter and she pounced on the man and threw him onto the bed! wow ~"Ming Siran said. Luo Qiao hugged Ming Siran and gnawed on him. The man was tickled by her and would occasionally turn his face to the side and chuckle. The temperature in the room was gradually rising. After a long while, Luo Qiao suddenly raised her head and frowned. Her expression changed. The corners of Ming Siran's eyes were slightly red. He looked at her, his voice hoarse and sexy."What's wrong?" Luo Qiao didn't say anything. She calmed down and felt better again. She patted her chest and said to him,"it's alright, Yingluo. Let's continue."
After she finished speaking, she was about to move closer to the man. However, before she could get close to the man, her head suddenly tilted to the side. Ming Siran was stunned. Qiaoqiao? " Just as he finished speaking, he heard Luo Qiao's heart-wrenching cry, " blargh blargh " Ming Siran, " blargh " he closed his eyes, " blargh blaring " Luo Qiao: urgh, urgh, urgh. it was quiet all around. Luo Qiao clung to the edge of the bed, ignoring the man who was being teased on the bed and vomiting non-stop. After cleaning up the traces on the floor, he brought the woman on the bed to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes. Then, Ming Siran carried the drowsy Luo Qiao out. Luo Qiao's face was flushed red as she wrapped her arms around his neck and called out to him softly, " "Brother Siran, Huahua"
Luo Qiao turned her head around indifferently. The next second, her dazed eyes suddenly straightened.
The tall man only had a bath towel around his waist. His hair was not completely dry, and water droplets were still dripping down.
His soft black hair was slightly long, and his dark eyes and fair skin gave off the gentle and handsome look of a teenager under the light.
Luo Qiao's gaze followed the drop of water that was dripping down from his hair and slowly moved down. She watched as it passed his exquisite collarbones, his firm chest, his beautifully sculpted abs, and his sexy V-Line as it slowly sank into the bath towel.
“……”
Her throat moved.
Ming Siran strode towards her at a steady pace, his gaze landing on her face. In a very gentle tone, he said,""Helping brother Siran dry his hair?"
Luo Qiao had not been very clear-headed to begin with, and now that he was looking at her, her dazed mind became even more muddled. She nodded and replied,""Alright!"
Ming Siran's lips curved into a smile, the lines on his face smooth and beautiful.
Luo Qiao got off the bed and made him sit down. She placed a soft towel on his head and dried his hair.
Ming Siran lifted his head slightly. Luo Qiao's fingers brushed the hair in front of his forehead back, revealing his beautiful forehead and eyebrows.
The man looked at her, his eyes dark.
Luo Qiao looked at him for a while, then threw the towel aside, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him.
Ming Siran let out a low chuckle that was so sexy that it hooked her ears. Luo Qiao felt the little flame in her heart burn even brighter and she pounced on the man and threw him onto the bed!
Ming Siran,"wow ~"
Luo Qiao held Ming Siran in her arms and gnawed at him. The man was tickled by her and would occasionally turn his face to the side and chuckle. The temperature in the room was gradually rising.
After a long while, Luo Qiao suddenly raised her head and frowned. Her expression changed.
The corners of Ming Siran's eyes were slightly red. He looked at her, his voice hoarse and sexy."What's wrong?"
Luo Qiao didn't say anything. She calmed down and felt better again.
She patted her chest and said to him,"it's alright, Yingluo. Let's continue."
After she finished speaking, she was about to move closer to the man. However, before she could get close to the man, her head suddenly tilted to the side.
Ming Siran was stunned. Qiaoqiao?"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard Luo Qiao's heart-wrenching cry,""Oh, oh, oh, oh."
Ming Siran,"hehe."
He closed his eyes. Qiao Qiao Qiao.
Luo Qiao,"blargh blaring."
It was quiet all around. Luo Qiao clung to the edge of the bed, ignoring the man on the bed who was being seduced and vomited until he was dizzy.
……
After cleaning up the traces on the floor, he brought the woman on the bed to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes. Then, Ming Siran carried the drowsy Luo Qiao out.
Luo Qiao's face was flushed red as she wrapped her arms around his neck and called out to him softly,""Brother Siran, Huahua"
Ming Siran placed her on the bed and covered her with a soft and clean blanket. He kissed her forehead and said,""Be good, go to sleep."
Luo Qiao's eyes were closed, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes. Her face was calm.
Ming Siran looked at her tenderly, then lowered his gaze to the ring she had given him.
The silver ring on the man's slender and fair hand was particularly pleasing to the eye.
He gently rubbed it and smiled.
……
The next day, Luo Qiao woke up in the big bed. She turned over and rolled into the man's arms, rubbing herself against him comfortably.
After that, she realized that something was wrong and opened her eyes.
The man's eyes were closed, and from her angle, she could see his good-looking jawline.