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Chapter 131 The first drop of blood

Chapter 131 The first drop of blood
Standing under the shower, the warm water wrapped her from head to toe, bringing warmth to her cold body.

Cecilia covered her face with her hands, feeling ashamed belatedly.

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"Ah~" Xicilia wailed, not knowing how to go out and face him for a moment.

"Knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and a tall, long-legged man could be vaguely seen standing outside.

"What are you doing!" Xicilia folded her arms around her chest and took a step back subconsciously.

"I'll bring you clothes." Qi Zhi's voice was upright and selfless.

Cecilia breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what she was nervous about.

Slowly opening the door a little, stretched out a hand to take it.

Qi Zhi stood outside the door, staring deeply at the outstretched arm, his skin was smooth and delicate, snow-white and flawless, the drops of water almost slipped off as soon as it touched it.

Xicilia took the time and asked him suspiciously: "Isn't it the clothes delivery? Where are the clothes?"

"Here." Qi Zhi put the shirt in her hand, his voice was hoarse and sexy.

As soon as he grabbed the clothes, those arms quickly retracted like squirrels, and the frosted glass door of the bathroom closed heavily in front of him again.

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No matter how long Cecilia dawdled in there, there was always time to come out.

She looked in the mirror over and over again, and after making sure that she had nothing exposed except her legs, she tiptoed and quietly opened the door and went out.

Qi Zhi was leaning against the bed and reading a book. It was a book that she didn't want to read again after seeing the name. No wonder it was used as a bedtime reading material. The hypnotic effect must be very good.

After watching for a long time, Qi Zhi, who was still in high spirits, raised his head to look at her when he heard the sound.

The little girl was wearing one of his black shirts.

The silky and high-grade fabrics shone brightly under the light, and she buttoned the neckline tightly to the top. The sleeves were too long for her, so she didn't roll them up, and let them hang like a sneak peek. Little kids in grown-up clothes.

The hem of the shirt barely covered the middle of Xicilia's thighs, and a pair of beautiful snow-white legs extended from under the hem.

The collision of black and white, the combination of wide and slender, the contrast between tightly buttoned buttons and exposed long legs.

Qi Zhi felt his throat tighten.

She may not know that such a combination of purity and desire is the biggest shock to a man.

Cecilia was a little flustered by his heavy eyes, and her snow-white toes stepped on the soft carpet couldn't help curling up, like a scallop with its shell tightly closed.

Qi Zhi put the book in his hand on the bedside table, and moved it to the side to make room for the place he had just warmed up with his body temperature: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Cecilia subconsciously felt that the situation was not good, and she considered it: "Or, I think I should sleep on the carpet, I will definitely not catch a cold, and"

Before she finished speaking, the lights in the room were dimmed, and she was pulled by a huge force and fell onto the bed.

"Remember the story I told you last time? You can't be a princess if you don't sleep."

Xicilia was wrapped around her waist and pressed tightly against his arms.

Qi Zhi was wearing a spacious bathrobe. At this moment, the neckline had been loosened, and Xicilia was pressed against the tight skin of his chest. The heat from the man's body was continuously transferred to her, making her feel comfortable. It made her almost sigh.

After being nervous for a while, I found that Qi Zhi didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Cecilia's tense nerves relaxed a little, maybe she was thinking too much.

Sleeping with a man for the first time, this feeling is strange and special, her sleepiness ran to nowhere and disappeared without a trace.

Listening to Qi Zhi's steady and violent heartbeat, Xicilia couldn't help shrinking into Qi Zhi's arms again, and stretched out her arms to hug his waist, as comfortably as holding a big human-shaped hot water bottle.

"Qi Zhi, your waist is really thin. You are usually so busy and have never exercised. How can you take care of it so well?"

The little girl in her arms was like an ignorant rabbit who had strayed into a tiger's trap, pulling the tiger's beard and asking it, why don't you eat me?
Qi Zhi took a deep breath secretly: "There are gyms in the company and at home, I will go to exercise if I have nothing to do."

"Oh."

Cecilia was quiet for a moment, then said again: "Can I touch it?"

Qi Zhi felt his eyebrows twitch uncontrollably, looked down at her, and asked with an unclear expression: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you touch a man's waist?"

Xicilia was discouraged, and quickly waved her hand: "Then I won't touch it, I will sleep well."

I just want to sleep well now, not only is there no door, the windows have been removed for you.

Qi Zhi grabbed her hand, put it on his waist steadily and slowly, and led her from the mermaid line all the way to the firm abdominal muscles, with an unbelievably hoarse voice: "Count, how many pieces are there?"

Xicilia was about to cry, and she couldn't pull out her hand when she wanted to, which refreshed her understanding of Qi Zhi's power again.

"Hey, count." He leaned his head on her shoulder, his breath was hot and urgent, and sprayed on her earlobe, almost burning her up.

"One, two, three, five, six, there are six yuan." Cecilia pursed her mouth, her voice was soft and thin, like a little doormat who had been wronged.

She never dreamed that she, a majestic princess of the blood clan, who would call the wind and rain in the blood clan, hug in front of the school, would be defeated on Qi Zhi's bed.

"Wrong number."

Qi Zhile's hand on her waist was strong, and he lowered his head and bit her neck lightly, leaving a small plum blossom on the snow-white skin.

The girl in his arms was small and soft, delicate and pitiful.

He really wanted, really wanted to just swallow it in one gulp.

The thin lips moved up and gently enclose her earlobe, as if engulfing a fruit jelly.

The little girl snorted, shrank back a bit, was grabbed by the hand around her waist again, and pulled her back.

"You are not allowed to bully me, or my brother will not let you go." Xicilia covered her wet ears, closing her eyes and not looking at him.

"I won't bully you." Qi Zhi pulled Xicilia's hand covering her ears slowly and forcefully: "You count again, and if you count correctly, you will be released."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes were full of water, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Really, it's a beast to lie to you."

"That's good." Xicilia took a breath, followed Qi Zhi's strength, and carefully felt the ups and downs of his hands.

"One, two, three. Six, it's six!"

"Wrong," Qi Zhi laughed softly, "There are still two pieces below."

He took her hand down, and down.
There's nothing wrong with being a beast, he enjoys it.

The little girl was already tired and fell asleep, Qi Zhi got up gently and wiped her hands.

In her sleep, she was still sobbing, and there were residual tears in the corners of her eyes.

Qi Zhi lovingly kissed the girl's forehead.

Grow up quickly, my little princess.

 wow~~~
  Driving slowly is my happiest time.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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