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    15: Cheng Xiu

    Qiao Qiao really just carried two large bags of clothes and followed Qin Ruicheng to the tenth floor. She felt that this behavior was quite shameful, so Qiao Qiao took the road with few people along the way. Finally, she reached the door of Qin Ruicheng’s room. When she pushed the door, she found that the door was locked from the inside.

    “Hey, is anyone in there?” Qiao Qiao poked her head out from behind Qin Ruicheng. She stuffed the two bags of clothes into a standard spherical shape. The relatively petite Qiao Qiao was holding them like a pair of muddy hammers, which was particularly funny.

    “Oh.” Qin Ruicheng was obviously used to it. He said to himself resignedly, “I know there are always one or two days every month…”

    He entered the security code to unlock the locked door. There was no light in the room and it was dark.

    The two of them took two steps inside and could only hear the heavy and unsteady breathing coming from the sofa. They could tell it was a man.

    As soon as Qin Ruicheng raised his foot and stepped down, the person on the sofa raised his gun and fired at Qin Ruicheng’s foot. The sound of the gun was dull, and the silencer was buckled.

    “Holy shit!” Qin Ruicheng jumped up, “Cheng Xiu! It’s me, it’s me! At least see who it is before you shoot!”

    Qiao Qiao was stunned.

    What’s going on?Was there really a bullet that could kill someone just now?Wait, don’t I live in a modern society with highly developed security?

    “Yeah, I know.” The man responded smoothly, and then didn’t speak anymore. Several subtle metal collisions sounded, as if he had put away the gun.

    “Then I’ll turn on the light. The door is already closed.” Qin Ruixing said a sign of greeting and then turned on the light in the living room with a ‘pop’ sound.

    As soon as the light came on, Qiao Qiao squinted her eyes. When she opened them again, she saw a muscular man sitting on a large sofa twenty steps away, staring at her and Qin Ruicheng with cold eyes.

    This is not the point. The point is that this man was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

    “Cheng Xiu?!” Qin Ruicheng was also startled. After he realized what he was doing, he turned around and started looking through the cabinet at the door. “Wait a moment and I’ll find some medicine for you.”

    “It’s okay…” Cheng Xiu moved slightly on the sofa. It could be seen that he was injured, but his voice was still steady and low, “Most of the blood is not mine.”

    He raised his eyes and saw Qiao Qiao, frowning slightly: “Who is this woman?”

    As soon as the man’s stern gaze swept over, Qiao Qiao stood up straight involuntarily. It was probably because the evil spirit on the man’s body was too strong. With every breath, Qiao Qiao’s back was already covered with cold sweat.

    She had no doubt that this man could shoot her without hesitation if he raised his hand.

    “This is my friend, Qiao Qiao.” Qin Ruicheng came over carrying a medicine box, blocking Cheng Xiu’s view of Qiao Qiao, “She wants to use my washing machine.”

    Qiao Qiao hurried down the slope and said, “You guys are busy, I’m going to the laundry room.”

    She didn’t even know where the laundry room was, but she just felt that her life would be in danger if she stayed here any longer.Qiao Qiao picked up his two big golf bags and quickly ran around the living room to another room.

    She had never entered Qin Ruicheng’s lounge. Even when she met Jian Baiyou, she stood at the door. Now that she had turned around a wall and the life alarm had been lifted, Qiao Qiao had time to take a good look at Qin Ruicheng’s lounge.

    WAWA has always been willing to spend money on male artists. With just such a lounge, the indoor area is already as large as a super luxury suite.Qiao Qiao looked around aimlessly as he walked forward. The decoration style of Qin Ruicheng’s lounge is more focused on strength and sports. You can often see game and basketball posters posted there. It is not like Song Qiyan’s house that strives for uniformity of style. There are quite a lot of weird furnishings here, but overall it is quite tidy. At first glance, it looks like a house for a young single man.

    Qiao Qiao carefully opened each door and looked inside. It wasn’t that she didn’t know it was bad, but that every door looked the same. She really didn’t know where the laundry room was.

    Fortunately, God didn’t make things too difficult for her. After pushing four or five doors, Qiao Qiao finally found the bathroom. There was indeed a cool-looking washing machine inside. Qiao Qiao poured the dirty clothes into the clothes basket, then leaned down and began to study how to use this rather advanced household machine.

    She felt that she had only been fiddling with it for less than ten minutes when she suddenly heard the door click behind her.

    Qiao Qiao looked back and saw Cheng Xiu pushing the door open and coming in.

    “Mr. Cheng!” Qiao Qiao was so frightened that he quickly stood up and greeted tremblingly, “What a coincidence. You, are you here to do the laundry too?”

    After she finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself in the face. Cheng Xiu came in with his upper body naked and the clothes covered in blood. Is it possible that he came to chat with you even if he didn’t wash his clothes?

    Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao coldly and walked over.

    Qiao Qiao shed two tears of lasagna in his heart. It’s over. I can’t escape the first day of the new year, but I can’t escape the fifteenth. My life is over.

    She tried her best to hide back, wishing she could become a sticker on the washing machine. Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiu just passed by her and threw the top that was stained with blood so that it couldn’t see its original appearance into the washing machine.

    Huh… turns out it’s just laundry…

    Qiao Qiao just breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn’t expect that the other party started to take off his pants in front of her!

    Cheng Xiu has a good figure. He probably came from the military. Qiao Qiao noticed his figure when he exposed his upper body before. His muscles are not as graceful and beautiful as those of ordinary men who work hard at fitness. His muscles are solid and angular. Each piece is tightly bitten on the bone and moves and flexes and stretches neatly with his movements. You even doubt that even bullets may be able to penetrate such dense and powerful flesh.

    But after all, this was indeed a body of flesh and blood, because Qiao Qiao saw the numerous scars all over the muscles.

    Cheng Xiu took off his pants, revealing his strong thigh muscles.

    He seemed unaware that Qiao Qiao was still there. After throwing his pants into the washing machine, he looked down at his underwear, and then smoothly and neatly pulled his underwear down.

    Qiao Qiao quickly looked up and started staring at the ceiling, as if there was a hole in the ceiling.

    She had been afraid to look at Cheng Xiu, and she felt that closing her eyes was too exaggerated, so she had to raise her head. Her ears were filled with the sound of rustling clothes. Qiao Qiao guessed that the other party must have thrown the clothes into the washing machine, and then she heard the sound of rushing water, indicating that the other party had started the washing machine.

    Qiao Qiao stood there silently, thinking that he would leave now.

    The other party paused for a while, then walked towards Qiao Qiao again, the footsteps getting closer and closer, then the man brushed past Qiao Qiao, crossed her and took off a large towel hanging on the wall.

    The distance is too close.

    Qiao Qiao couldn’t hold back his breathing at all. His head and face were shrouded in the man’s strong hormonal smell. Qiao Qiao could even smell the smell of disinfectant mixed with his bloody smell. But in this situation, the boring smell of medicine can turn into the sweetest poison. You are forced to inhale it but you enjoy it.

    Cheng Xiu turned a blind eye to Qiao Qiao’s existence. After taking the towel, he opened the shower head on one side and hot water trickled down. Qiao Qiao held his breath and glanced down secretly. He saw Cheng Xiu rinsing his ears. A trace of blood and water mixed with heat flowed down his honey-colored skin and disappeared into the shadow of his collarbone.

    It’s so deadly.

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