Yan Xiaomo rested at home for two days.
Her body was gradually recovering and she no longer needed an intravenous drip.
Yan Xiaomo didn't like injecting salt water, and she didn't like taking medicine either.
Yan Xiaomo got up and went to take a shower.
After lying in bed for two days without taking a shower, she couldn't bear it.
She lives in a room by herself, and the housekeeper will not come into the room after nine o'clock to disturb her, so there is no need to worry even if the door is not closed when taking a shower.
I took off my clothes and entered the bathroom.
The mist of hot water in the bathroom brought with it temperature, coating the glass with a layer of white mist.
A pair of long white legs stood barefoot on the floor, with hot water pouring down on her head, and the hot water soaked her whole body.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaomo seemed to hear some noise, but the noise suddenly disappeared.
There are security guards outside the villa, so no bad guys should come in.
Even if they do, they shouldn't come to her room.
She has nothing here, so she should go somewhere else.
Yan Xiaomo was minding her own business when she suddenly felt movement on the bathroom door.
She turned around and before she could say anything, Yan Xiaomo was pushed against the cold wall.
The water under the shower head made her drenched.
She couldn't open her eyes, but she smelled a familiar scent.
This breath belongs to Zhou Yu.
Could this guy have come to kill her again?
He didn't kill her during the day, so now he regrets it and has come to kill her again.
Yan Xiaomo didn't even care that she was not wearing clothes and pushed Zhou Yu away with both hands.
However, she was no match for Zhou Yu.
She was forced to the wall by Zhou Yu, and his lips sealed her softly.
Zhou Yu's kiss was quick and domineering, with a bit of madness, and he bit Yan Xiaomo's lips hard.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but frowned and took a breath because Zhou Yu bit her tightly closed lips.
Zhou Yu took advantage of Yan Xiaomo's opening of his mouth and got into Yan Xiaomo's mouth.
He kissed the woman in his arms crazily, warm water rushed down from above, and the atmosphere in the bathroom became ambiguous.
Yan Xiaomo felt that her body was a little stiff and her neck was a little sore.
She was forcefully kissed by Zhou Yu, and all the sweetness in her mouth was taken away by Zhou Yu.
In a daze, Yan Xiaomo seemed to smell a hint of alcohol.
The alcohol was not very strong, and it was probably washed away by the water.
What he did today must be because of drinking.
After drinking, he had forgotten his hatred, so he treated her like this.
While Yan Xiaomo was thinking about each other, his body was suddenly lifted up and carried towards the bedroom by Zhou Yu.
Yan Xiaomo's delicate and fair body was covered with crystal clear water drops, which looked like pearls.
She was thrown onto the bed.
Yan Xiaomo wanted to get up, but was suppressed by a body like a mountain, which pressed her so hard that she could not resist at all.
"Brother, brother!"
Yan Xiaomo shouted twice before Zhou Yu blocked her lips, making her unable to speak.
A pair of big palms roamed over her body, and wherever they touched it seemed like a fire was ignited.
Although Yan Xiaomo couldn't struggle, Zhou Yu controlled her legs even if she wanted to move.
Zhou Yu was drunk, and Yan Xiaomo didn't want to sleep with a drunk person.
When he sobered up and didn't know anything, he thought it was her who seduced him.
You can't blame Yan Xiaomo for overthinking, it can only be said that she has watched too many TV series.
Although I don't believe that Zhou Yu is that kind of scumbag, I can't guarantee that Zhou Yu won't say that about himself.
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After all, Zhou Yu's favorability towards her is still zero. oshow7: