Chapter 893: The Cultivation of a Schoolmaster Hero God (43)

Chapter 893: The Cultivation of a Schoolmaster Hero God (43)

Usually, Chu Ci is not seen like this.

This time, when he got sick and had a fever, he went crazy.

For a while, I can't wait to rub her into the bones.

With a unique domineering and strong love.

After a while, he wished he could nestle in her arms and let her pamper him fiercely. His tenderness was like water, so sweet that he could hardly melt away.

This monster!

It's really seductive.

Yuanqian resigned to her fate and didn't push him again.

However, with good hearing, she vaguely heard familiar footsteps.

Uncle Zhao...

Depend on!

Shouldn't you come in at this time?

She was so scared that she hurriedly pinched Chu Ci, "Someone is coming! Let go."

Hearing this, Chu Ci moved his head away from her chest, his dark pupils were tinged with confusion and fascination.

He looked a little more puzzled, as if he was thinking about whether what Yuanqian said was true or not.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

Yuan Qian was startled.

She glanced at Chu Ci.

Only then did I realize that Chu Ci's lip color was not quite right, it was too bright and slightly swollen.

Yuanqian's little heart was beating wildly.

Damn, with his appearance, there is no way to go out.

An old driver like Uncle Zhao would probably know what happened at a glance.

Chu Ci looked at Yuanqian's face jokingly.

For a while, I was frowning, and for a while, I was suddenly at a loss. It looked very beautiful.

Yuanqian glared at him, raised her hand and rummaged through her clothes from under the quilt.

However, the clothes he just got were snatched away by Chu Ci.

I saw Chu Ci put the clothes directly under the bed.

He lifted the quilt again, signaling Yuanqian to hide in.

Yuanqian glanced at him quickly, turned around and pulled her shoes under the bed.

She quickly retracted into the bed, and lay next to Chu Ci next to him.

A smirk appeared on Chu Ci's lips, he pulled the quilt to cover the position below his nose, and fell asleep.

So, when Uncle Zhao came in.

What I saw was Chu Ci lying on the bed and sleeping.

It's just that there are fewer people around the room.

Uncle Zhao took a look and didn't bother Chu Ci, but he was muttering silently in his heart, where did Miss go?

Not in Master Chu's room?

At that time, Yuanqian's face was flushed red.

She wasn't bored.

Rather... was angered by Chu Ci's shameless actions.

MMP!

Where is that hand going?

Dare to touch her thigh down her belly...

She was so frightened that her whole body tensed up, for fear of making any noise accidentally.

However, Uncle Zhao didn't leave in a hurry, instead he stood outside the door and watched for a while.

Yuanqian's little heart was beating wildly.

Biansheng Chu Ci's big hands haven't stopped yet.

She was so angry that she raised her hand and pinched his waist fiercely. She was close to Chu Ci, and she could clearly feel his body trembling.

Vaguely, Yuanqian felt Uncle Zhao sigh.

Then came the sound of the door being shut.

Yuanqian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and revealed half of his head from under the quilt, his misty eyes were smudged with anger, and he cast a bitter glance at Chu Ci.

However, in Chu Ci's view, it was more like Jiaochen.

After groping for the clothes with her small hands, she rolled over to the end of the bed.

He quickly put on his clothes and put on his shoes.

He quickly ran to the balcony and turned back to his room.

According to her feeling, Uncle Zhao must have thought of something when he sighed.

After thinking about this, Yuanqian quickly went to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Sure enough, Yuanqian heard Uncle Zhao's knock on the door.

"Uncle Zhao, what's the matter? I'm taking a shower! It's not convenient to open the door."