However, because this "history" is so embarrassingly unforgettable, you simply cannot completely ignore it.

"I've spoiled you too much. We're already like this, and you can still be distracted by thinking about all sorts of nonsense..." Qin Che said, and before you could say anything more, he immediately sealed your lips with his again.

"Ugh... Qin Che!..." You pushed him weakly twice, but it was just a drop in the ocean.

"Hmm, your body... is more honest than your mouth... If you like it, let's continue, don't think about those things..."

"Qin Che!"

"Okay, I won't say anymore... Let's continue..."

*************

Fortunately, the wardrobe was not ultimately destroyed by your "violent actions".

However, the suspicious traces left unintentionally inside still annoy you a bit.

At this moment, you, who have just finished showering and are having lunch/afternoon tea, are looking at the wardrobe door that is open to "air out the smell" and are starting to worry.

"What are you doing standing here? Still reminiscing?" Qin Che appeared silently behind you, drying his hair.

You were so angry at his words that you jumped up and down, your face flushed red, and said, "What do you mean by 'reminiscing'?! Qin Che, are you looking for a beating?!"

"Then what are you looking at? I'll have someone come and clean it up in a bit." Qin Che said, then pulled you to sit on the sofa to the side.

Qin Che was shirtless, his taut muscles still faintly radiating moisture.

Seeing his docile, ready-to-be-plucked appearance, you immediately rest your head on his 109 and continue eating.

"Qin Che, let's not call anyone to clean it up. It's so embarrassing. I'll clean it up after I finish eating."

"Sorry?" Qin Che smiled and reached out to turn your body around.

"It is a bit..." you chuckled and readily admitted.

Qin Che pinched your cheek, which still had food stuck in it: "Then sit down, I'll go clean up."

"Oh? That's not a good idea..."

The leader of the hidden operation was squatting in the closet, bending over and wiping...

It's kind of funny just thinking about it.

As you thought this, you couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qin Che frowned, raised his hand and lightly flicked your forehead. "So happy? Fine, then I've decided not to wipe it anymore, I'll just get a new one..."

"No...no, it's too much trouble to change to something new. I'm done eating, let's eat together...as the saying goes, teamwork makes the dream work, hehehe~~~" you mumbled after stuffing the last bite of food into your mouth.

"Okay, whatever you say..."

Qin Che raised his hand, and the hairdryer that was lying on the coffee table flew into his hand.

You climb off him and naturally take the hairdryer from his hand. "Before that, let me dry your hair first."

"it is good......"

The hairdryer whirred in your hand, its warm air gently caressing Qin Che's hair.

You sit on his lap, leaning slightly forward, holding a hairdryer in one hand and gently inserting the other hand into the ends of his hair, swaying it lightly.

Below him were Qin Che's lowered eyelashes, with a few strands of hair falling casually over his forehead, adding to his languid air.

Hmm, it's kind of alluring...

But you've just "eaten your fill," so you quickly shake your head, trying to get rid of all that useless junk.

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