Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan, who returned home, was despised by Li Qinghan and his maid Xiaohuan because of his status as a royal guard...
There was a "bang", Xiaohuan's body went limp, his hands loosened, and he collapsed to the ground.
Ma Xiaoquan grinned and covered his crotch, rubbing it in pain.
Looking at Xiaohuan who had been knocked unconscious by him, Ma Xiaoquan said with all his heart: This little girl, why are you grabbing so randomly? It's just...
At this time, Li Qinghan's soft voice came from the room again: "Xiaohuan? Where is my bath water?"
Ma Xiao's whole body trembled, and Li Qinghan's curvy figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Gulu" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed involuntarily.
If I give my sister-in-law a basin of hot water to take a bath, I wonder how she will react?
Ma Xiaoquan thought so.
Action is worse than a heartbeat. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan could no longer control the beast in his heart.
Walking to the door of the boudoir, he carefully picked up the small basin that Xiaohuan was holding just now, and then... Ma Xiaoquan quickly ran to the kitchen and filled a basin of warm water.
When he was brought back to Li Qinghan's boudoir, Ma Xiaoquan vaguely heard the sound of water rushing in Li Qinghan's room. He quietly approached and heard Li Qinghan's complaints in the boudoir.
"This damn girl Xiaohuan is really playful. I asked her to help me get a basin of hot water. Why didn't she come for so long..."
Ma Xiaoquan held his breath and gently opened the door of the boudoir.
"Xiaohuan, is that you? Oh, come on, add some hot water to me, it's really, so slow..."
Ma Xiaoquan glanced secretly and saw Li Qinghan sitting in the bathtub with her back to him, her head covered with a white towel.
The tub was very big. If he didn't stand up close to look, Ma Xiaoquan could only see Li Qinghan's head.
The room was filled with a special aroma, which made Ma Xiao completely distracted.
"Xiaohuan, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and heat the water for me."
Ma Xiaoquan took a few breaths gently, held the basin, and walked cautiously towards Li Qinghan.
Every time he takes a step, his heart will follow the rhythm of the footsteps and vibrate violently several times. Ma Xiaoquan had a similar experience to this feeling a long time ago, but this feeling is already too far away from now...
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The closer he walked, the faster Ma Xiaoquan's heart beat, and the feeling that had been buried in his heart became stronger.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head gently. He wanted to suppress that feeling, but the more he tried to suppress it, the greater the impact that feeling gave. Finally... when Ma Xiaoquan walked to Li Qinghan's bathtub, there was a distance of 10 meters.
When he was just a few steps away, his head suddenly went blank with a bang.
The feeling of blankness was fleeting, and after the feeling of blankness, Ma Xiaoquan lost consciousness.
Scenes of the past come to mind: when I was serving in the National Special Forces Brigade... when I was kicked out of the National Special Forces Brigade because of a series of incidents... I accidentally joined the Extreme Soldiers in the underground world.
When we were in the team... When the entity traveled to the end of Han Dynasty... And... When we met the girl named Ming Yue Xin... A scene from the past
The scene, like a fast-forward TV series, kept flashing in Ma Xiaoquan's mind.
With a "bang" sound, the water basin in Ma Xiaoquan's hand fell to the ground, and warm water splashed all over Ma Xiaoquan, but he remained motionless and stood blankly.
"Huh?" Li Qinghan turned his head and looked in surprise, and when he saw Ma Xiaoquan, Li Qinghan screamed.
This was not the first time that Ma Xiaoquan, his brother-in-law, had peeked at him taking a bath. Every time he was discovered by Li Qinghan, he would be beaten by her afterwards.
I thought that if he screamed, Ma Xiaoquan would run away, but...this time, Li Qinghan's judgment was wrong.
Ma Xiaoquan stood motionless, Li Qinghan even took out bath water and poured it on Ma Xiaoquan, but Ma Xiaoquan remained motionless.
"Huh?" Li Qinghan noticed something was wrong, "Ma Xiaoquan, what are you doing?"
No response.
"Hey, Hundan, what are you thinking about?"
Still no response.
"Eh?" Li Qinghan was curious.
As long as a woman is curious, her inner fear and shyness will be reduced a lot. Although Li Qinghan is still nestling in the bathtub at this moment, his shyness has faded a lot compared to just now.
"Hoo" Li Qinghan took a deep breath and suddenly jumped out of the bathtub at lightning speed. If Ma Xiaoquan was conscious at this moment, he would not be able to see clearly what Li Qinghan did.
After a few breaths, Li Qinghan had a lavender gauze robe on his body.
"Pap...pap..." The hair has not been dried yet, and water droplets fell to the ground along the ends of the hair.
Li Qinghan held his breath and walked gently to Ma Xiaoquan.
"Huntan" Li Qinghan raised his hand, ready to slap Ma Xiaoquan, but just when his hand was about to hit Ma Xiaoquan's face, he suddenly stopped.
"Huh? Eyes...Ma Xiaoquan, your eyes?"
Li Qinghan put down her hand in surprise and raised her head to look at Ma Xiaoquan. She found that Ma Xiaoquan's eyes were all white and all the original black eyeballs had disappeared.
"Ma Xiaoquan, what's wrong with you? Ma Xiaoquan?" Li Qinghan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ma Xiaoquan's eyes, but Ma Xiaoquan didn't react at all.
Li Qinghan took a breath and gently reached out to pinch Ma Xiaoquan's nose.
The moment Li Qinghan's hand touched Ma Xiaoquan's skin, Li Qinghan's body suddenly shook violently.
At this moment, an image suddenly appeared in Li Qinghan's mind. This image Li Qinghan had dreamed of in his dream...
"Yue'er" Ma Xiaoquan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his arms and gently hugged Li Qinghan.
Li Qinghan came back to her senses and raised her head to look at Ma Xiaoquan. Originally, she still had a strong sense of resistance in her heart, but the moment Ma Xiaoquan hugged her into his arms, Li Qinghan's body actually stopped obeying her, and her consciousness.
.....It also gradually became blurry.
"No, don't." Li Qinghan shook his head vigorously. Although his consciousness became clear again, his body was still unable to move.
"Yue'er..." Ma Xiaoquan increased his strength and hugged Li Qinghan tightly.
Li Qinghan was wearing very thin clothes, and with Ma Xiaoquan's exertion, she immediately felt a strong pressure, a pressure unique to a man's embrace.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, the unique male aura made Li Qinghan's consciousness blur again.