Chapter 15 Cheng Xiu

Qiao Qiao really carried two big bags of clothes and followed Qin Ruicheng to the tenth floor. She felt that this behavior was quite ashamed, so Qiao Qiao picked up no one along the way. She finally arrived at the door of Qin Ruicheng's room, but when she pushed the door, she found that the door was locked from the inside.

Hey, is anyone inside?

Qiao Qiao poked a head out from behind Qin Ruicheng, and her two packs of clothes were stuffed into standard spherical shapes. Qiao Qiao, who was relatively petite, held them a little like swinging a pair of Huntian hammers, which was particularly funny.

well.Qin Ruicheng was obviously no longer surprised. He said to himself in his fate. I knew that there were always one or two days a month...

He entered the security code to unlock the locked door. There was no light on the room, and it was dark.

The two of them walked in two steps and could only hear the sound of heavy breathing with extremely unstable breaths from the sofa. It could be heard that they were a man.

As soon as Qin Ruicheng raised his foot and was about to step down, the person on the sofa raised his gun and shot at Qin Ruicheng's feet. The gunshot sound was dull and he was pressed on the silencer.

I'll fuck!Qin Ruicheng jumped up, Cheng Xiu!It's me and it's me!At least you can see who is shooting Ah!

Qiao Qiao was shocked.

What's going on?Is there really a murderous bullet just now?Wait, don’t I live in a modern society with highly developed public security?

Well, I get it.The man responded smoothly, and then stopped talking. A few subtle metal impact sounded, as if he had put away his gun.

Then I turned on the light and the door was closed.Qin Ruicheng said hello symbolically, and then turned on the living room light with a "splash".

As the lights hit, Qiao Qiao narrowed his eyes. When he opened it again, he saw a strong man sitting on the wide sofa twenty steps away, staring at her and Qin Ruicheng coldly.

This is not the point, the point is that this man is covered in blood, as if he was fished out of a pool of blood.

Cheng Xiu?!Qin Ruicheng was also shocked. After he realized that he turned around and started to rummage the cabinet at the door. Wait a moment, I will find you medicine.

It's okay... Cheng Xiu moved his body slightly on the sofa. It could be seen that he was injured, but his voice was still stable and low, and most of the blood was not mine.

He looked up at Qiao Qiao and frowned slightly: Who is this woman?

As soon as the man's cold gaze swept over, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but stand up straight. Perhaps the man's evil aura was too strong. With just one breath and one breath, Qiao Qiao's back was covered in cold sweat.

She had no doubt that the man could shoot herself without hesitation by raising his hand.

This is my friend, Qiao Qiao.Qin Ruicheng came over with a medicine box, blocking Cheng Xiu's view towards Qiao Qiao. She wanted to use my washing machine.

Qiao Qiao quickly went down the slope: Then you guys are busy, I'll go to the laundry room.

She didn't know where the laundry room was at all, but she just felt that if she stayed here, she would be in danger.Qiao Qiao picked up his two big ball bags and ran around the living room to another room.

She had never entered Qin Ruicheng's lounge. Even when she met Jian Baiyou, she was standing at the door. Now she turned around a wall and the life alarm had been lifted. Qiao Qiao had the leisure to look at Qin Ruicheng's lounge.

WAWA has always been willing to spend money on male artists. Just like this, the interior area is so large that it is comparable to a super luxurious suite.

Qiao Qiao looked around aimlessly while walking forward. Qin Ruicheng's lounge decoration style is more inclined to strength and sports. You can often see games and basketball posters posted, and they are not as refined as Song Qiyan's family, demanding a unified style. There are quite a lot of strange decorations here, but overall they are quite neat. At first glance, it is a house for young single men.

Qiao Qiao carefully pushed open each door and looked in. It was not that she didn't know that this was not good, but that each door really looked the same, and she really didn't know where the laundry room was.

Fortunately, God didn't make things difficult for her. After pushing four or five doors, Qiao Qiao finally found the bathroom. There was indeed a cool-looking washing machine inside. Qiao Qiao poured the dirty clothes into the dirty clothes basket, and then bent down to study how to use this very advanced home machine.

She felt that she had been fiddling with her for less than ten minutes, and suddenly she heard the door behind her "click".

Qiao Qiao turned around and saw Cheng Xiu pushing the door open.

Mr. Cheng!Qiao Qiao was so scared that he stood up quickly and said hello tremblingly. What a coincidence, are you here to do laundry too?

After she finished speaking, she wanted to slap her face. Cheng Xiu came in naked with the upper body holding the bloody clothes. Could it be that if he didn't wash the clothes, would he still come to chat with you?

Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao coldly and walked over.

Qiao Qiao's heart sheds two tears of wax noodle tears. It's over. I can escape from the first day of the lunar month and I can't escape from the fifteenth day of the lunar month. My life is over.

She hid back hard, and she wanted to turn into a note on the washing machine. Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiu just passed by her side and threw the top that was stained with blood and could not tell the original appearance into the washing machine.

Huh... It turns out that it's just washing clothes...

Qiao Qiao just breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that the other party would start taking off her pants in front of her!

Cheng Xiu has a very good figure. He is probably from a military family. When he was naked, Qiao Qiao noticed his figure. His muscles are not as beautiful and beautiful as ordinary men have after working hard to exercise. His muscles are solid and angular. Each piece is tightly bit on the bone, moving and flexing neatly with his movements. You even suspect that even bullets may not be able to penetrate such a dense and powerful body.

But this is indeed a flesh-and-blood body after all, because Qiao Qiao saw the scars covered with the muscles.

Cheng Xiu took off his pants, revealing his strong thigh muscles.

He seemed to have no idea that Qiao Qiao was still present. He threw his pants into the washing machine and looked down at his underwear, and then pulled down his underwear smoothly and neatly.

Qiao Qiao quickly looked up and began to stare at the ceiling, as if there was a hole in the ceiling.

She didn't dare to look at Cheng Xiu, and she felt that closing her eyes was too exaggerated, so she had to raise her head, and her ears were full of fucking clothes. Qiao Qiao guessed that the other party should have thrown the clothes into the washing machine, and then she heard the sound of water again. It should be that the other party had already started the washing machine.

Qiao Qiao stood there silently, thinking that he should leave now.

The other party paused for a while and walked towards Qiao Qiao again. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Then the man brushed over Qiao Qiao and took off a large towel hanging on the wall.

The distance is too close.

Qiao Qiao could not suppress his breathing at all, and his head and face were covered by the rich hormonal aura of men's body. Qiao Qiao could even smell the smell of disinfectant mixed with bloody smell on his body. But in this situation, the boring smell of medicine could actually turn into the sweetest poison, and you were forced to inhale it but it was as sweet as you like.

Cheng Xiu turned a blind eye to Qiao Qiao's existence. After he took the towel, he opened the shower head on one side. The hot water flowed down. Qiao Qiao held his breath and glanced down his eyes. Just as he saw Cheng Xiu rinsing his ears, a trace of blood and heat flowed down his honey-colored skin and disappeared into the shadow of his collarbone.

It's so fatal.