Rebirth of Invincibility

Qiao Xintong thought he was joking, so she just chuckled: "What? Could it be that she got anally fucked?"

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice, and she held her hand on the door frame, her expression a little painful.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Qiao Xintong walked up to him and saw a little bit of sweat on his forehead. She frowned. Could it be that he was just pretending?

Qiao Xintong helped him sit on the sofa, poured a glass of water and put it in his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

Han Ruoqi glanced at her sideways, her expression still a bit ruthless: "I got fucked!"

Qiao Xintong: "..."

Raising her head and drinking a large glass of water, Han Ruoqi lay down lazily on the sofa: "Hey, I haven't had lunch yet, bring me one too!"

The corner of Qiao Xintong's mouth twitched again, but seeing him like this, she still had to go home to buy something a little depressed. Anyway, she just went out to buy food. In fact, Han Ruoqi hadn't recovered from the last cold.

I was exhausted yesterday, and now I feel extremely uncomfortable all over my body. I am curled up on the sofa, with the sun shining warmly on my body, and I feel sleepiness creeping into my heart bit by bit.

When Qiao Xintong came home after shopping, she saw Han Ruoqi lying on the sofa, putting her hands next to her head like a kitten. Her delicate face was reflected in the sun, and she was as beautiful as a prince walking out of a fairy tale.

Can't look away

Almost uncontrollably, she sat next to him, carefully tucked the hair from his forehead behind his ears, then leaned down and kissed his forehead. Just like that person, she exuded the kind of charm that made people very happy.

Comfortable warm smell...

As if he felt her breathing, Han Ruoqi raised his hand and grabbed her ear.

Qiao Xintong chuckled lightly and took off his hand, but unexpectedly found that the hand was terribly cold. She touched his forehead with some worry, and the hot temperature spread into the palm of her hand.

"Do you have a fever?" Qiao Xintong frowned, then propped up his body. Han Ruoqi opened his eyes hazy, then closed them suddenly when exposed to the sun, and then threw himself into Qiao Xintong's arms: "Evil

....."

Qiao Xintong was stunned, who is the "evil"?

Then he turned his attention to Han Ruoqi. At this time, Han Ruoqi's eyes were tightly closed. His long eyelashes were in front of his eyes, leaving a shadow on his eyelids like a fan, as thin as cicada wings.

But her lips were slightly open, with a charming taste

As a woman, facing his coquettish look, Qiao Xintong just felt dumbfounded, and then got up and carried him to the bed. Qiao Xintong has never been a flower in the greenhouse. Although she looks glamorous on the outside, in fact, she carries these things on her back.

She has done all the heavy work herself in the past two years, but when she was carrying Han Ruoqi, she felt that this guy was a bit light... Could it be that he was really a minor?

Shaking her head, she threw Han Ruoqi on the bed. Han Ruoqi hummed twice and then fell asleep. When she turned her eyes, she saw the Korean buns next to Han Ruoqi.

This little Korean guy is good at everything, but he likes to sleep. This easily reminds Qiao Xintong of one of Han Ruoqi's past hobbies: he likes to eat!

Han Baobao likes to sleep just a little more than Han Ruoqi likes to eat!

As long as you touch the bed, you can sleep all day and all night without waking up in the middle!

Looking at Han Ruoqi's tightly tied collar, Qiao Xintong subconsciously felt that it might be uncomfortable, then she leaned down again and unbuttoned Han Ruoqi's clothes. However, she saw the white skin in the loosened collar.

The skin is full of bruises and bruises....

Qiao Xintong's fingers trembled. Of course she knew what it was, but... the woman with Han Ruoqi was too cruel, or was that person not a woman?

Qiao Xintong frowned, and then recalled the way Han Ruoqi walked just now, and felt more and more that maybe he had really been fucked by some man...

After holding the water and feeding the medicine into the mouth of Han Ruoqi, who was still a little dazed, Qiao Xintong went out to eat.

It wasn't until night that Han Ruoqi woke up. Before her eyes were in focus, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Zheng Moxie, I'm hungry!"

Qiao Xintong was startled when she heard the voice. Is Zheng Moxie the one he mentioned?

She walked into the bedroom, but Han Ruoqi froze when he saw her: "...Why are you here?"

Knowing that he was probably asleep and a little confused, Qiao Xintong walked directly to him and touched his forehead: "Because this is my home."

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched, and the things in his mind gradually became clearer: "Oh, I'm sorry."

Han Ruoqi lowered his head, his hair was a little messy, and he looked absent-minded. Qiao Xintong shook her head and sat next to him: "Who is Zheng Moxie?"

Han Ruoqi's hair trembled suddenly: "I don't know..."

Qiao Xintong frowned: "Tell the truth!"

"...I said I just don't know each other, and even if I do, it's over now!" Han Ruoqi turned away, her voice trembling.

"Well, I believe you." Qiao Xintong smiled, then pulled Han Ruoqi up: "Let's go eat."

Han Ruoqi was a little surprised. Why didn't she continue asking?

Qiao Xintong has been living alone since the day she dropped out of school, and even severed ties with her parents because of the Korean burger issue...

In the past two years, she has successfully transformed from a girl who couldn't even sweep the floor into a young woman who can do everything.

Han Ruoqi sat at the table and watched Qiao Xintong bring out plates of dishes from the kitchen: "Have you always lived by yourself these years?"

Qiao Xintong smiled: "No, there are Korean buns."

Han Ruoqi smiled bitterly, then buried her head and started eating.

Qiao Xintong just looked at him blankly. Although she didn't ask anything about Zheng Moxie, it didn't mean that she didn't care.

In a sense, women are much more sensitive than men. Also with Han Ruoqi, Qiao Xintong is much smarter than Zheng Moxie

For Zheng Moxie, he would only exert pressure and forcefully question Han Ruoqi, which eventually led to him planning to break up.

However, Qiao Xintong just quietly observed Han Ruoqi, understanding the answers she wanted to know from his every move.

Han Ruoqi lowered his head, and his messy hair gave people a furry feeling. If you exclude the deep and empty eyes, he was as cute as a little animal.

However, those eyes are completely different from the weak aura of the whole person, they are arrogant and arrogant...