The paranoid big brother relies on love to continue his life(MTL)

Chapter 103 Fragrant

The voices of the two people sounded almost at the same time.

Qiao Zhenzhen raised his eyes and glanced at him: "It's not dirty."

After finishing talking, I started to wipe the blood stains on his hands with a hot towel. The dry and stubborn blood stains quickly turned into a ball under the infiltration of the towel, and it was cleaned with a gentle wipe.

All the blood stains were wiped off, revealing the original color of his hand. Almost all of his finger bones were torn, and there were small wounds on the palms of his hands.

"I knew that there must be a wound," Qiao Zhenzhen sighed tiredly, "You are too impulsive."

Chi Shen fixedly looked at her: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Qiao Zhenzhen paused for a moment. His eyes were a little loose before he sobered up, but when he looked at him, he was still firm: "Why should I be afraid of you."

"I just... just wanted to kill him." Chi Shen knew that she shouldn't have said it, but her performance was so peaceful that he couldn't help but make an inch of it.

Qiao Zhenzhen was silent.

Chi Shen looked at her quiet, and finally felt regret: "I lied to you..."

"Chi Shen, do you like me?" Qiao Zhenzhen's voice was a little low.

Chi Shen was silent for a moment: "Why do you ask?"

"I'm a little scared," Qiao Zhenzhen retorted with alcohol, and whispered his fears, "I'm afraid you don't like me too much."

Chi Shen's throat moved, holding her hand gradually harder.

"Why didn't you take me to see Grandpa? Why do you feel that our relationship is not stable?" Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes were real puzzled, "You didn't like me that much, did you? But you almost killed Li for me..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled her from the ground into his arms, Qiao Zhenzhen exclaimed and greeted a fierce kiss.

She struggled to refuse: "No, I didn't brush my teeth..." She drank so much wine, it must taste great.

"Sweet, Zhenzhen is sweet..." After the ups and downs of the whole night, Chi Shen's restraint finally cracked a gap, and the beast inside roared to rush out, "I like you, Qiao Zhen, I like you the most.  "

Qiao Zhenzhen was dazed, and when he heard his voice, he only felt that he must be very drunk. Otherwise, why would he be so good that he was crying?

Chi Shen was still attacking, and Qiao Zhenzhen weakly climbed on his shoulders. It seemed that it took less than a minute from sitting in his arms to being flat on the sofa by him.

The suit jacket was thrown on the ground, tangled with Chi Shen's shirt, and the air in the living room gradually warmed up and gradually became out of control.

Qiao Zhenzhen's head was a little dizzy, his stomach surged, and a soft grunt was heard in his throat.  While Chi Shen finally let go of her lips, she let out a sigh of relief and patiently grabbed his hand: "Chi Shen, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong?" Chi Shen raised his head and looked at her.

Qiao Zhenzhen's cheeks are flushed, his eyes are watery, and his brows are frowning more and more: "I want to...vomit."

Before the word "spit" could be spoken clearly, she changed her face and turned her head to spit it out.  Because he vomited too fiercely and eagerly, most of them vomited on Chi Shen's body. Chi Shen's abdominal muscles and pants were instantly messed up.