Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, put the agreement aside, scratched her forehead, feeling uncomfortable, "Well, are you a little too hasty?"
"Hehe." Zhou Qianyu curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Your idiom is very good."
Fu Yue: "..."
She shrank her head and looked at Zhou Qianyu.
He usually looks serious, but when a man gets dirty, he can do whatever he wants.
"Well, Zhou Qianyu, let me tell you, I didn't take a shower on the plane yesterday, and I didn't take a shower today, and I didn't change my clothes. To be honest, I can smell the sweat on my body, and…"
Fu Yue lit his head, "Look at me, this bald head, does it look like an egg? If you are on it, can you firmly stand up?"
Zhou Qianyu raised his chin and looked at her struggling with interest. His eyes gradually became blurred with a layer of illusion, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it."
"It's not your business. We should always pay attention to personal hygiene. This way, we are prone to illness. Right?" Fu Yue said angrily.
Zhou Qianyu chuckled, "Are you worried about personal hygiene?"
"That's of course. After all, you often walk by the river and pay attention to it so that your feet won't get wet, right?" Fu Yue said with a smile.
Zhou Qianyu's eyes became cold.
Do you often walk by the river?
He remembered that she had many things about men and women.
"Are you in the security period or the non-safety period now?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"Dangerous period." Fu Yue said subconsciously.
No, Zhou Qianyu wants her to have a baby, and she wants her dangerous period.
She blinked and immediately changed her words: "Safety period."
"Are the danger period or the safety period?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"I forgot that my aunt is not very accurate. Sometimes she comes in a month, sometimes she comes in two or three months, so I don't know either." Fu Yue said.
"I understand, you go and take a shower first. There is a bathroom in the room." Zhou Qianyu said, got up and opened the bathroom door.
Fu Yue: "..."
She covered her bald head irritably, "No, Zhou Qianyu, let me be honest, I'm not ready yet."
Zhou Qianyu looked at her faintly, "For you, improvisation is your normal performance, right? Do you need to prepare? Or do you want to watch a small movie first?"
Fu Yue raised his eyebrows, "Little movie?"
"I asked my friend for a website address, which can be played directly on your mobile phone. What type do you like?" Zhou Qianyu asked seriously.
Why does Fu Yue think he is an old driver?
"Do you often watch these small movies?" Fu Yue asked disgustedly.
"I've seen it, isn't it normal for men to see these? But I don't read it often, so I don't have that much spare time." Zhou Qianyu said, "What type do you like? I download it first when you take a shower."
Fu Yue touched the stamina with her hands and was dejected.
She didn't want to watch a small movie or had sex with him. She wanted to delay for a while and wait until Zhou Qianyu got the matter resolved, she would fly away.
But no one is a fool.
Zhou Qianyu is even more so.
"Zhou Qianyu, can you go through a few days?" Fu Yue said shyly.
Zhou Qianyu sneered. "Are you scared? Or are you timid? You usually think you are quite capable?"
"I'm either timid, I just think it's too fast. There are too many things happening today. You have to allow my brain to take a break." Fu Yue retorted.
"You don't need your brain." Zhou Qianyu said with certainty.
Fu Yue suddenly blushed.
Why did Zhou Qianyu suddenly...that...that rise!
He used to be cold to her, but now he is in full swing to her.
She was embarrassed, twisted, uncomfortable, and...shy.
She still...uh...unable...it was just given to Zhou Qianyu like this, and she felt very detrimental.
Can she give Hai Ruinan first?
"Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, no, no, no, the day after tomorrow, after returning, okay?" Fu Yue said hesitantly.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue quietly, and said for three seconds, "Go and take a shower."
Fu Yue's mind was blank and she stayed in bed without moving.
"I want me to carry you to take a shower?" Zhou Qianyu said.
She got up from the bed, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door.
Zhou Qianyu heard the sound of locking the door, "..."
Fu Yue stayed in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't want to have sex with Zhou Qianyu.
How could she have sex with Zhou Qianyu?!
All this came suddenly, surprising, and incredible.
She was as unreal and illogical as if she was living in a dream.
Ten minutes later, the door suddenly opened.
Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu standing at the door with a blank look on his face.
Zhou Qianyu glanced at the ground, but it was still a waste. After putting her pajamas on the hanger, he slowly looked at her, "How many hours are you going to take a shower?"
"I..." Fu Yue scratched his stamina, lowered his head, and said softly: "I'm not ready yet."
"You don't need to prepare, I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't come out in ten minutes, I'll come in to wash you." Zhou Qianyu said.
"You, you, you have to wash it too." Fu Yue raised the decibels, making him look very confident.
"I've washed it just now." Zhou Qianyu said calmly.
"No, no, no." Fu Yue glanced at the bathroom door, "I, I seemed to have locked it just now."
Zhou Qianyu was still calm, with his eyes drooping, as if he could see her, "Do you think locking the door is useful to me?"
Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu blankly and lowered her head again, "Don't you be fine today?"
"Not good." Zhou Qianyu said strongly, with an angry look in his eyes.
He saw her unwillingness and struggled.
How many women expect him to sleep well?
"I'll give you ten minutes, that's it." Zhou Qianyu went out and closed the door for her.
After taking a shower, Fu Yue changed into the pajamas he prepared.
Pajamas are her favorite style, cotton home clothes, similar to shirts, but very loose.
When she went out, she still felt that it was not real at all.
Zhou Qianyu also changed into the same pajamas as hers.
The two of them were like a couple, and this feeling made her very embarrassed.
Zhou Qianyu walked towards her, and she subconsciously took two steps back.
He hugged her waist and lowered his head, all his breath fell on her face.
Fu Yue was so nervous that he tightened his spine.
This kiss is different from the previous one.
Before, there were some provocations, playfulness, and security until the end.
This time, they will have the next move.
Zhou Qianyu's lips fell down, and then what poured into her mouth was his stronger aura.
Fu Yue yearns to retreat.
He pressed the back of her head, preventing her from hiding, and pulled her body and him into it.
Because she was close to her, she could clearly feel his hot body temperature.