Chapter 792 Tattoos (48)

He leaned against the cold tiled wall, sat on the ground, half arched body and bent his knees.

The black hair was extremely moist, he raised his head, his long and narrow dark eyes were already stained red by the deep desire/thought at this moment, and the dark and lingering tear mole was even more wet with water, giving off a different look. Absolutely gorgeous.

The low panting voice was extremely magnetic and hoarse, and the cute appearance of the girl bending her eyes and smiling at him kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the two words were bitten between his lips and teeth repeatedly, each time becoming more urgent and sexy.

After an unknown amount of time, there was only a faint, depressing murmur of "妯妯" coming from the bathroom, and then everything returned to its previous calm.

The sound of drizzling water also stopped.

The person leaning against the wall closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were wetted by water, making him look thick and slender, his gorgeous and delicate face looked loose and strange, the corners of his eyes were red, the whole person looked extremely calm, Only the undulating chest looks slightly different.

"Knock-"

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

Shao Lang's doubtful voice came from outside: "Who's in there? Is it Brother Qin?"

There is no sound inside.

Shao Lang asked again: "Brother Qin, is that you? Hey, Xue Haoling, who is that in the bathroom?"

Seeing that more and more people were coming, Qin Mian, who closed his eyes to rest, opened them and let out a long breath. Under the drooping eyelids, the dark eyes vaguely had a sense of satisfaction after being relieved. He was neither cold nor cold. said: "It's me."

As he said that, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom again.

Qin Mian didn't know how hoarse and sexy his voice was, especially when it came from the bathroom, the timbre seemed to be deliberately blurred.

When he heard Qin Mian's voice, Shao Lang was stunned.

He scratched his ears. Brother Qin's voice, not to mention the little girl's fascination, made him feel heartbroken when he heard it. It's quite fatal.

Knowing that it was Qin Mian, Shao Lang didn't stay any longer, and he didn't ask him what kind of bath he took during the day. After all, Shao Lang was used to Qin Mian's obsession with cleanliness after being with him for so long.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mian came out of the bathroom wearing a black vest and wearing gray trousers loosely on her body.The black hair was still dripping, Qin Mian didn't pay attention, and lazily drooped her eyelids, and wiped her hair with a towel expressionlessly all the way back to the room.

Sitting back on the previous seat again, Qin Mian leaned loosely on the backrest, the unfinished design draft on the table, Qin Mian has no mood to continue drawing now.

After wiping her hair casually with the towel in her hand a few times, Qin Mian threw it aside and took the phone over.

Click on the girl's chat interface, and their chat is still stuck on the "very good" message sent by the girl and him.

Qin Mian tapped the screen lightly with his slender fingertips, and then casually sent a WeChat message to the girl.

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When Qin Mian sent her a WeChat message, Jiang's mother happened to call her downstairs for dinner.

Aunt Jiang smelled the aroma of corn rib soup, and went downstairs while holding her mobile phone.

【Qin: Do you like it? 】

Aunt Jiang saw Qin Mian's WeChat message, she happened to be drinking corn ribs soup, she couldn't help but almost choked, and Jiang's mother next to her saw that she almost choked, frowning, she quickly patted her on the back, " Drink slowly, what's the rush?"

Aunt Jiang wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "Well, I see."

(End of this chapter)

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