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337. Chapter 337 Use her to vent her anger [1]

But for Qin Yichen, she simply couldn't bear to be angry with him, let alone quarrel with him.

For him, she was willing to suppress her temper and willfulness.

She moved her wet eyelashes and turned her head to look at the buildings passing by outside. The tips of her tender white fingers resting on her knees were trembling slightly.



Because it was too late, the two of them did not return to Twelve Star City.

After Qin Yichen drove the car to a luxury star hotel in the city center, he went straight back to the room he had booked earlier.

Wan Han lowered her head and followed him upstairs while holding back tears.

When Qin Yichen returned to the room, he immediately started to take off his clothes and walked into the bathroom without saying a word. It was obvious that he didn't want to say a word to Wan Han.

Seeing that he was only wearing a pair of bottoms, revealing his slender and perfect body, Wan Han blushed, turned her head, and sat on the edge of the bed obediently, waiting.

He washed quickly. When Wan Han was in a daze, Qin Yichen had already come out of the bathroom wearing a white bath towel.

On the unwiped body, crystal clear water drops slid down his tight and masculinely alluring body, disappearing under the bath towel around his waist.

His side face was noble and cold, his eyes swept over Wan Han lightly, and he walked towards the bed without much expression.

The black and soft broken hair was stained with moisture and moisture, falling unruly and charmingly between his narrow eyebrows.

Monstery, feminine, shocking and unparalleled.

This man is always as beautiful as a fox demon with an unparalleled appearance.

Wan Han didn't dare to take another look. After he came out, he also hid in the bathroom like an ostrich.

Not knowing how to face Qin Yichen, she hid in the bathroom for a long time, almost finding something to do and washing herself again.

Finally, standing in front of the mirror, Wan Han's eyes fell on her fair body. Not surprisingly, she also saw the marks on her shoulders.

She frowned and wiped the small piece of bright red skin with her hand, even forgetting how she did it.

Wan Han slowly turned around in his mind, his face suddenly darkened, and Wan Han grasped the smooth sink in front of the mirror with both hands.

Damn...

It seemed like it was left by Dongchuan Yu licking her body when he held her in his arms in the bathroom stall of the restaurant.

Wan Han turned around anxiously and thought back with a sullen face.

Is Qin Yichen angry because of this?

That's not right either... He probably doesn't know that he did it himself.

Besides, she didn't ask herself.

Wan Han raised his hand and wiped it hard on his shoulder. I'm afraid the mark won't be healed in two or three days.

A little irritated, she pulled off her bathrobe and put it on, but she was also too nervous to go out.

Standing in front of the mirror, I turned over and over to dry my hair, which was as black as sandalwood, until there was no trace of moisture left, and then I slowly walked out.

After struggling in the bathroom for more than an hour, Wan Han originally thought that Qin Yichen didn't want to talk to her, so he should have fallen asleep by now.

But... when she came out of the bathroom, she immediately saw Qin Yichen, who was leaning on the bedside, looking down coldly and playing with his mobile phone.

The slender fingertips moved slightly, not knowing what to see on the phone screen.

He was half-naked, with a thin blanket covering his muscular waist.

The muscles on Qin Yichen's body are not powerfully developed, and they are not even obvious.
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