Chapter 46 Massage
Chapter 46 Massage
Wen Ran wanted to ask, but she was afraid that her words would offend the man who was in a good mood now.
She squatted down obediently, staring straight at him with her big eyes.
Because the crisis was over, the originally hopeless and dull expression became more lively and full of questions.
The man had his eyes closed now, as if he could read minds.
He smashed his big hand into her arms and said in a slow tone, "If I don't wash it off, why don't you let your dirty little claws touch me randomly?"
As he spoke, the man patted her thigh.
"Press this arm first."
It turned out to be a massage!
The remaining uneasiness disappeared instantly. The corners of Wen Ran's mouth raised slightly, then quickly pressed down.
"Hey!" She responded, and immediately focused on pressing the man's arm seriously.
Ten people are enthusiastic and proactive in wanting to prove that they are of some use.
Zhou Qixiao didn't take Wen Ran's words about massage skills seriously at first, and took it as an excuse for her to make up nonsense.
He rarely lets people touch his body, so he doesn't know what a serious massage is like.
But when those soft hands kneaded it carefully, the warm and delicate touch, and just the right amount of strength, it really seemed like that.
Especially when Wen Ran came closer, the fresh fruit scent with alluring sweetness made him relax involuntarily.
I thought to myself that besides being delicate and soft, this little thing also has some uses.
Jabawi is temporarily under control. As long as he can successfully grab the batch of arms from Tu Nakun, the two families will definitely fight.
At this moment, we must prevent people from the Sha family from interfering...
His body seemed to be relaxed, but his head was constantly thinking about what to do next.
And there is still some energy scattered on Wen Ran.
There is a fruit knife on the bedside table. If Wen Ran's mission is to wait for an opportunity to kill him, then when he falls asleep because the massage is too comfortable, it will be the perfect opportunity.
This is considered a test.
Otherwise, he would never let others touch his body so casually on the bed.
Wen Ran's thoughts never stopped.
The man who wanted to bully her before happened to be Jabawi's subordinate, so he was treated as a pawn in Rajabawi's scheme.
But the man behind this man was not Jabawi at all.
Wen Ran still doesn't know who instigated him to insult him.
I don’t know if this person has been recruited or not.
She really wanted to ask, but her eyes fell on the man's slender face, and she held it back.
Men are very relaxed, and no one would be willing to talk about bad things in this situation.
It seems that I can only find another opportunity to ask.
When she thought about things, the movements of her hands inevitably paused.
Zhou Qixiao was thoughtful and naturally felt that she was absent-minded.
It was just a test at first, but now it's eight points confirmed.
This little spy really has something on his mind. Is he really going to do something?
Wen Ran finished pressing an arm. Seeing that the man didn't tease her, she became more and more confident.
He worked diligently and without complaint, even if his fingers turned red, he didn't stop and pressed those two hard legs.
Listening to the man's steady breathing, Wen Ran slowly knelt down and sat back on her calves.
She felt a little dizzy and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
I thought it might be because I was frightened for the past two days, and my body felt weak.
Although it was not yet evening, the dark clouds outside the window covered the sun and the sky was gloomy. It was indeed a good time to sleep.
Wen Ran tentatively called out: "Sir"
but there was no response. Wen Ran thought for a while and called out again: "Romanov"
but there was still no response. Then she gently moved out of bed. She originally wanted to leave. , but looking at the man’s naked upper body, she stopped.
Although the weather was very hot, the man's belly, especially his belly button, was exposed!
But she was afraid that she would cover the man with a quilt rashly, what if he woke up from the heat and caused trouble to her.
Just like that, she stood hesitantly by the bed, her eyes fixed on the man's exposed navel. She was so focused that she ignored the strong and tight six-pack abs, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
Zhou Qixiao seemed relaxed, but in fact he was highly focused.
Wen Ran was standing next to the bedside table now, and he could reach the fruit knife he specially placed there just by reaching out.
It was a perfect opportunity to stab him while he wasn't paying attention and then rely on Jabawi.
Maybe he was still testing whether he was asleep or not
. Zhou Qixiao was the most patient in waiting for his prey to fall into the trap.
He lay dormant quietly, and couldn't help but think about what he would do to this little spy if she really wanted to kill him and was caught by him...
Just as he was thinking about it, the person who had been standing beside him suddenly suddenly There is action.
Zhou Qixiao was mentally focused to the extreme.
Suddenly something soft covered his belly.
It should be a towel.
Could it be that the little thing wanted to stab him in the stomach with a knife and put a towel on it to avoid blood splattering?
What a little idiot. If you want to kill him, wouldn't it be easier to cut his throat?
Just as I was thinking about it, the light fragrance became thinner and thinner.
Gone!
The little girl's steps were very gentle, but Zhou Qixiao could still sense her position.
Out of the bedroom!
If she had no other thoughts, there would be no need to hesitate around him after he fell asleep.
But if he was careful, why did he leave
and still test whether he was really asleep
? I didn't realize that the little spy was still so cautious.
Zhou Qixiao still didn't move.
Just wait quietly.
Wen Ran didn't dare to cover the man with a quilt, so he took a towel and covered his belly button so that he wouldn't catch a cold.
After finishing it, she went out satisfied.
Looking at the large sofa, Wen Ran yawned and just lay down on it. She suddenly thought of something and sat up suddenly.
She was too tired to sleep. What if a man left her here while she was sleeping?
Although there was only a small possibility, she couldn't afford to gamble.
Wen Ran sighed silently, thought for a while, picked up the soft pillow on the sofa, and moved to the door dejectedly.
She originally wanted to lean against the door and take a nap, but she still felt uneasy.
The door opened outwards. If it were opened slowly, her body would slide to the ground against the door and she might not wake up.
Yes! It’s not safe!
She stood up immediately, took out a yukata belt from the closet, tied one end to her wrist, and the other end to the door handle.
She also deliberately tied her hands in the air, so that whether the other party wanted to open the door or untie the belt, her hands would be pulled.
This is a double guarantee that she will definitely wake up.
After feeling relieved, Wen Ran leaned against the door and hugged the pillow, burying her face in the softness, her eyelids becoming heavier and heavier.
Zhou Qixiao lay motionless on the bed for about ten minutes.
But the little girl who went out hasn't come back yet.
With his sensitivity, no matter how soft her steps are, she can't escape his specially trained ears.
Making sure he didn't miss any movement, he slowly opened his eyes a slit.
After a quick glance around to make sure there was no one hiding in the room, he suddenly opened his eyes completely.
The moment he sat up, the towel covering his stomach fell to the ground.
He leaned over and picked it up, remembering that Chinese people seemed to be very obsessed with covering their stomachs while sleeping.
Since she was not hesitating whether to kill him or not, after thinking for a moment, Zhou Qixiao understood what Wen Ran was hesitating about just now.
She probably wanted to cover him with a quilt but was afraid of waking him up because of the heat, so she finally came up with the idea of covering his belly with a towel.
He slowly raised one corner of his mouth.
This little thing is quite fond of him.
Wen Ran hasn't had lunch yet, so Wen Ran is probably hungry. She might be in the living room looking for something to eat at the moment...
Seeing that she's so good, I'll take her downstairs to eat something delicious.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qixiao smiled sarcastically.
This time, I really cared about what she wore and what she ate.
Zhou Qixiao kicked off his slippers and walked to the door of the bedroom. Just as he was about to look at the sofa, his peripheral vision saw a small ball of something at the door.
He raised his eyes and looked over, seeing the little girl huddled against the door, her face gradually darkening.
Why are you sleeping here?
If you're sleepy, it's not like there's no bed.
Last night I wanted to crawl into his bed, so why not take this opportunity to sleep next to him today?
He strode over and looked at Wen Ran condescendingly. When his eyes fell on the little girl's slender wrist and the door. When holding the belt.
His keen intuition suddenly made him understand something.
An unspeakable anger rushed up instantly.