Mu Yihan came out of the bathroom, looked at the messy big bed in the empty room, and the underwear at the corner of the bed that Chu Huaxin forgot to take away in a moment of anxiety, her rose-colored thin lips fluttered.

Only when the ostrich is stimulated will it resist.

Chu Huaxin opened a random room with her clothes and rushed in, and quickly locked it.

My heart seemed to jump out of my chest, and the hands holding the clothes were sweating nervously.

He tapped his head with his hand.

It is excusable to make the same mistake once, but it is a pig if you make it twice.

Now that I know that drinking is bad for me, why did I have to compete with Rong Qianlong and the others yesterday? Now it's better.

What the first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance, he thought he was making friends!

Annoyed, she thumped herself a few more times before Chu Huaxin began to dress.

However, after rummaging through all the clothes but not finding her underwear, she could not wait to commit seppuku.

The weather in late April is already a little warmer. She is not wearing thick clothes and no underwear. She is not an exhibitionist.

Wear it - you have to get it when you go back to the room again.

go back? !

He should still be taking a bath at this time, hesitating again and again, Chu Huaxin chose to go back, but in fact he had no choice, he absolutely couldn't go out without wearing underwear, so he was going to be trapped here.

The cat was lying on her body, Chu Huaxin opened it slightly like a thief, poked half of her head in, heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and glanced into the room worriedly, but did not see the figure of the man , just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief and go in...

"Hua Xin, I brought you breakfast."

Rong Qianlong's unique high-spirited tone seemed to have given Chu Huaxin a dose of chicken blood in this quiet morning. Without any thought or hesitation, he slammed into the room with all his might.

Hit, yes!Chu Huaxin crashed into it.

The breakfast that Rong Qianlong was about to show off to her froze in mid-air, blinking innocent and puzzled eyes, then turned around and asked Fu Haoming, "Did the devil paint heart?"

"See." You are not that ghost.

It's a pity that Young Master Rong, who is still confused, didn't react.

Ghost, is there a ghost in his house?

Don't blame Chu Huaxin for such a big reaction. Just imagine that your clothes are disheveled and you don't even put on your underwear. Suddenly someone calls you a man. If you don't react so much, you will immediately hide yourself.

It's just that hiding anywhere is better than hiding in this room.

Sometimes people's brain waves like to short circuit, Chu Huaxin escaped from embarrassment, but hid in ambiguity.

Listening to the slight sound of the door opening, seeing someone with nothing but a towel to wipe their hair coming out, their eyes from sliding to upwards, after seeing everything...

Chu Huaxin immediately turned her eyes away, someone's nakedness made her forget that she seemed not to be much better at the moment, and she didn't immediately cover herself, the beauty that was looming under the shirt lured the longing that had just been washed down with cold water.

Mu Yihan looked deeply at the helpless woman standing there, and didn't immediately cover himself with something, his eyes were deep as if he wanted to swallow her.

Especially the shyness and purity she showed unconsciously made him want to leave his mark on her.

Unfortunately--

Not yet, now is not the time to eat the kittens.

Forcing himself to look away, Mu Yihan took one side of the clothes and put them on.

Chu Huaxin heard a rustling sound and guessed that he should be getting dressed.

wear clothes--

Responding suddenly, suppressing the scream that reached her mouth, Chu Huaxin embraced herself with her hands, her face flushed with blood.

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