Queen's favorite

Chapter 117
Qi Xingyan tightened his face, and carried her home directly. He didn't take a breath for the whole five floors, and his face was calm, except for his black eyes, which showed a deep sense of displeasure.

"Open the door." He pursed his lips and pouted in an arrogant tone.

Yi Zhantong leaned against his chest, held his head high, and his eyes fell on his delicate and cool facial features. Commander Qi's tight jaw, high nose bridge, narrow and thin eyes, broad and full forehead, the entire facial features Regardless of whether it is disassembled or assembled, it is a wonderful sculpture.

Yi Zhantong enjoyed the feeling of being held by him very much. If the sisters under her knew that Chief Qi, who had always been abstinent and indifferent, carried their boss back to the house, they would surely drop their jaws to the ground in surprise.

Who knows, Huahun, the boss of the Special Operations Division, would go up and tease Qi Xingyan when he saw the male god in the army, and the two started fighting after a while. She always wins and she always wins. She was happy when she was beaten. It's fun.

Yi Zhantong closed his eyes, put away the memories, puffed his cheeks, and hooked his hands around his neck.

Acting like a little girl: "It's too tall, I can't reach it."

Qi Xingyan was tall, hugging her, higher than the door lock, Yi Zhantong couldn't reach it, Qi Xingyan was about to put her down, but she wriggled in his arms: "I won't go down, you squat down a little."

Qi Xingyan had a handsome face, expecting that the idiot who lost his memory would be obedient, so the tall man bent slightly to match her height.

Yi Zhantong hooked his neck with one hand, and opened the door with the key in the other arm.

Twisting and pinching, there was a slight friction between the two bodies, two of Qi Xingyan's shirt buttons were opened by her rubbing, and when Yi Zhantong opened the door and hooked his neck again, he suddenly found his honey-colored chest Slightly exposed, the chest muscles are relaxed and powerful, full of strength in the vigorous.

The girl turned her head away, and Qi Xingyan took a full look of her expression with a sullen face.

The door opened, and he took her directly into the bathroom, "wash well."

After all, he walked out as a big man, closed the door, and sat on the sofa watching TV sullenly.

Qi Xingyan frowned, and a cold voice came from the earpiece: "Mr. Commander, Miss Yi came out of the bar and was stopped by a few gangsters. She took care of these four strong men by herself, and... her marksmanship is very good. ,You have to be careful."

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The man gave an indifferent "hmm" and turned off the headset.

This girl is really not simple.

He had been with her for so long, but he knew nothing about her identity.

The air was quiet for about ten minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and the girl's domineering voice sounded.

"Qi Xingyan, bring me some clean clothes."

Yi Zhantong in the bathroom finished his shower, but found that he didn't take clean clothes, frowned and shouted at Qi Xingyan outside.

He frowned, part of the wardrobe was the clothes she bought for him, and more were her clothes.

Qi Xingyan took a long dress casually, and awkwardly knocked on the bathroom door, his cheeks were blushed at some point, and the last time he saw her naked in the bathroom kept coming to mind.

Yi Zhantong opened a gap, Qi Xingyan turned his face away and stretched out a hand, the girl took it and looked for it again and again.

"Where's the underwear? You didn't get it for me?"

What's the point of not wearing underwear?

Qi Xingyan who was outside didn't know that she still needed underwear, and the always strict and abstinent officer was shy and awkward, saying, "Your...that, where do you put it?"

"The little cabinet under the closet, bring me a set with a lighter color."

(End of this chapter)