Chapter 65 Sleeping Together

Zhao Qing looked at her body in the mirror while taking a shower. The height of 1.65 meters is not tall, but the proportion of the whole person's figure is very good, with slender thighs, slender waist, towering chest, white and tender neck, everything looks so attractive and beautiful.

Looking at her body, Zhao Qing couldn't help wondering why her husband had no idea about herself in the past 8 years. Whenever she questioned her charm, she always looked at her ketone in the mirror. Body, and then with a helpless smile for a long time.

Today, Zhao Qing is still looking at herself in the mirror, but there is an indescribable expression on her face. She seems to be looking forward to it and seems to be hesitating.

She thought for a long time in the bathroom. Do you want to ** the man outside, to be reserved, or to indulge in order to have an unforgettable night?

In the end, she chose the latter, so when she came out wrapped in a bath towel and outlined her seductive curves and waistline, she was ready.

And what about Pan Hongsheng? This child seems to have been psychologically prepared while chatting with Lin Xiali. Does it coincide?

"Can you blow my hair for me?" Zhao Qing blushed, holding her bath towel in one hand, taking out the hair dryer from the drawer with the other hand, looking at Pan Hongsheng and saying.

I have to say that Zhao Qing now looks absolutely no less powerful than Mr. Cang and Mr. Wu. The bath towel can only be seen from covering half of her chest and buttocks, and the rest can even be seen with a crooked glance.

"Oh, okay." Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath in the hair dryer, found the power port, plugged it in, and then tried the wind speed.

"I'm sitting here. Please blow it for me." Zhao Qing blushed and threw her long shawl hair to the front to cover her pretty face. One hand covered her chest, and the other hand was on her thigh.

Looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, Pan Hongsheng swallowed his saliva dryly and unconsciously looked at the position of the bathroom. He was afraid that Lin Xiali would suddenly come out so that he could not get off the stage. Then he opened the hair dryer, holding Zhao Qing's black hair in one hand and gently stirring it with the hairdryer with the other hand.

The warm wind blew out of the hair dryer. Pan Hongsheng unfolded his wet black hair and blew it carefully, while his eyes unconsciously walked all over Zhao Qing's body, and his heart beat faster. Now he even has the impulse to throw the hairdryer aside and rush up directly.

It's too tempting. This feeling of refusing to take off and covering it makes the boy's blood spurt in puberty. If it hadn't been for his strong self-control, I'm afraid Pan Hongsheng would have been overbearing by now.

He is a man, not Liu Xiahui, and Pan Hongsheng believes that Liu Xiahui is not chaotic, which only shows that woman has no charm.

Zhao Qing, who had been lowering her head, trembled with shame. She seemed to feel two big hands touching her body, and a pair of eyes glanced at her body as if they were hooked, so that she had nothing to escape under this kind of eyes.

The only thing she can do is to lower her head and resist the shyness in her heart without making any sound.

"I've washed it!" Pan Hongsheng's palm was sweating when he was tortured by this desire. After some time, the door of the bathroom opened again. Lin Xiali looked at the two with an alert face and then said.

"Hurry up, you blow her hair and I'll take a shower!" Pan Hongsheng turned off the hairdryer, put it aside, and then ran to the bathroom as if fleeing.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng's escape, Zhao Qing unconsciously squeezed the corners of her mouth through the gap between her buns, and then looked at Lin Xiali, who was also wrapped in a bath towel, with a happy smile on her face.

If only I had such a family.

"Sister, your hair is dry." Lin Xiali touched Zhao Qing's hair and looked at her with a surprised face.

"Ah? Is that so? I didn't even notice." Zhao Qing said with a smile, but her face was a little embarrassed. She touched Lin Xiali's same wet hair, picked up the hairdryer and gently blew it for her.

"Sister, do you think my brother is good?" Lin Xiali asked quietly.

"Hmm." Zhao Qing gave an answer, but she didn't say a word. Of course, she couldn't find it. Lin Xiali, who lowered her head and turned her big eyes.

"He is very reasonable!" Lin Xiali said with a serious face.

"Hmm?" Zhao Qing was a little curious. She didn't understand why the little girl suddenly said it was reasonable.

Lin Xiali yawned, turned her head, looked at Zhao Qing with a tired face and said, "Sister, I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed first. Let him find a place by himself after my brother takes a shower, okay?"

Looking at Lin Xiali's hopeful expression, Zhao Qing didn't know how to answer for a moment. Originally, she could say that it was inappropriate, but Lin Xiali's brother was very reasonable after saying the previous sentence, so she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

This girl is not playing tricks on herself, is she?

A strange idea suddenly flashed in Zhao Qing's mind, and then she was thrown out by herself. She was really just a teenager in front of her, and after such a big kidnapping, it was normal to be tired now.

Thinking that she had almost completed the human trafficker, Zhao Qing suddenly felt a little unbearable. She hesitated slightly, then touched the silent and almost dry hair and put the hairdryer aside.

"I'll turn off the light, sister, lie down!" Holding her bath towel, Lin Xiali's eyes smiled as cute as a crescent moon. After pushing Zhao Qing to **, she directly turned off the corridor light and the room light. Only the dim yellow floor lamp could vaguely identify the position of the bed. Then she lifted the quilt and suddenly got into Zhao Qing's quilt.

Zhao Qing, who was also as clean as Lin Xiali, curled up on one side of the bed. Her heartbeat had begun to slowly accelerate, fantasizing about what was going to happen next. She was a little urgent but also a little confused.

She has been hesitating whether to do this or not so far. Although she knows her feelings for this man, she really doesn't want to hate this man because of tonight's night.

"Sister." Lin Xiali gently lay in Zhao Qing's ear and said.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhao Qing turned around and looked at Lin Xiali and asked.

"Nothing, sister, you have a good figure." Lin Xiali shook her head, stepped off her legs and stepped on Zhao Qing's body. She mischievously touched Zhao Qing's chest and said.

"Oh, hooligan, why don't you learn at all like your brother!" Zhao Qing blushed and screamed and quickly dodged. Unconsciously, the two were playing. Zhao Qing, who was sleeping on the side, had already run to the middle of the bed, while the little girl appeared in the most side.

Moreover, under a bed, the two women are naked like loach, and there is a delicate cry from time to time.