Chapter 46
In fact, Chiyang heard the sound of the door being opened. Originally, he wanted to come out in a bathrobe, but the person who would quietly open his door at this time, except for his little daughter-in-law, did not do what he wanted. After all, Zhong Qianqian just lost such a big face and was scolded by Zhong Kuijun.
So he changed the bathrobe that can cover the whole body into a bath towel that can only cover the shame, and also specially selected a short bath towel. After that, I looked at my naked figure in the bathroom mirror.
A satisfied look appeared on the serious face, and then he went out.
The imaginary daughter-in-law was not there, but he saw Zhong Qianqian standing there in a disgusting and exposed gauze skirt, his front color was strange and he was smelling his battle suit.
At this moment, Chiyang felt that his battle suits had been severely trampled and insulted.
As a soldier, the most intolerable thing is the insulting treatment to the battle suit which is more important than life.
"You, are, do, what?"
The sound of Chiyang seems to come from hell, and Zhong Qianqian can't help but scream at the sudden sound. After seeing the red sun with a dark face, the whole person was not well.
Now it is the middle of November. The highest temperature in Jiangzhou has dropped below 15 degrees, and only a few degrees at night. Zhong's house has started to turn on the heating.
However, Chiyang is in good health and is not afraid of the cold, so after entering the bedroom, he conveniently turned off the heating.
At this moment, the temperature of the room is low, and the bell is warm and only wearing a transparent gauze skirt. When it is cold, she has to face the fury emanating from the red sun.
This breath is like a million year cold pool buried in hell, and Chiyang is the Shura coming out of the cold pool.
Zhong Qianqian felt that he was stared at by Chiyang, and his legs could not help shivering. But
Chiyang's figure is good!
Before the time when she gave Chiyang the medicine, she didn't see the way he looked after he took off his clothes. At the moment, Zhong Qianqian feels that this is the best figure she has ever seen.
How can a man be so good?
A successful career, handsome, impeccable figure, but also good to their own women!
Such a man, even if she should die under him, she would like to ah!
Thinking of Chiyang's tenderness for the warmth of the clock, if she can change the warmth of the clock into her own
Even though he was scared to death in his heart and could not stop shivering, Zhong Qianqian still didn't go out and went on to die happily.
"Red Brother Chiyang, I'm here to deliver you milk. "
"Go away!"
Zhong Qianqian is frightened by this word, and his body is slightly on one side.
But seeing that Chiyang has been staring at her deeply (like bacteria), it seems that he will come to her next moment to take good care of her (I wish I could strangle her at once), which seems to give Zhong Qianqian a hundred courage encouragement.
Zhong Qianqian and Lianbu move gently and walk towards Chiyang
"Brother Chiyang, I'm just afraid you can't sleep well at night, so I want to send you a glass of milk. You I will be afraid if you are so cruel to me. "
Zhong Qianqian did not dare to look at Chiyang's eyes. He could only transfer his eyes to him.
Bronze skin, clear texture of muscle lines, strong chest muscles, six well-defined abdominal muscles, just like the God of war in ancient Greece, the power and beauty of the muscles on the body make people dizzy.
So he changed the bathrobe that can cover the whole body into a bath towel that can only cover the shame, and also specially selected a short bath towel. After that, I looked at my naked figure in the bathroom mirror.
A satisfied look appeared on the serious face, and then he went out.
The imaginary daughter-in-law was not there, but he saw Zhong Qianqian standing there in a disgusting and exposed gauze skirt, his front color was strange and he was smelling his battle suit.
At this moment, Chiyang felt that his battle suits had been severely trampled and insulted.
As a soldier, the most intolerable thing is the insulting treatment to the battle suit which is more important than life.
"You, are, do, what?"
The sound of Chiyang seems to come from hell, and Zhong Qianqian can't help but scream at the sudden sound. After seeing the red sun with a dark face, the whole person was not well.
Now it is the middle of November. The highest temperature in Jiangzhou has dropped below 15 degrees, and only a few degrees at night. Zhong's house has started to turn on the heating.
However, Chiyang is in good health and is not afraid of the cold, so after entering the bedroom, he conveniently turned off the heating.
At this moment, the temperature of the room is low, and the bell is warm and only wearing a transparent gauze skirt. When it is cold, she has to face the fury emanating from the red sun.
This breath is like a million year cold pool buried in hell, and Chiyang is the Shura coming out of the cold pool.
Zhong Qianqian felt that he was stared at by Chiyang, and his legs could not help shivering. But
Chiyang's figure is good!
Before the time when she gave Chiyang the medicine, she didn't see the way he looked after he took off his clothes. At the moment, Zhong Qianqian feels that this is the best figure she has ever seen.
How can a man be so good?
A successful career, handsome, impeccable figure, but also good to their own women!
Such a man, even if she should die under him, she would like to ah!
Thinking of Chiyang's tenderness for the warmth of the clock, if she can change the warmth of the clock into her own
Even though he was scared to death in his heart and could not stop shivering, Zhong Qianqian still didn't go out and went on to die happily.
"Red Brother Chiyang, I'm here to deliver you milk. "
"Go away!"
Zhong Qianqian is frightened by this word, and his body is slightly on one side.
But seeing that Chiyang has been staring at her deeply (like bacteria), it seems that he will come to her next moment to take good care of her (I wish I could strangle her at once), which seems to give Zhong Qianqian a hundred courage encouragement.
Zhong Qianqian and Lianbu move gently and walk towards Chiyang
"Brother Chiyang, I'm just afraid you can't sleep well at night, so I want to send you a glass of milk. You I will be afraid if you are so cruel to me. "
Zhong Qianqian did not dare to look at Chiyang's eyes. He could only transfer his eyes to him.
Bronze skin, clear texture of muscle lines, strong chest muscles, six well-defined abdominal muscles, just like the God of war in ancient Greece, the power and beauty of the muscles on the body make people dizzy.