The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 99

Washing up and getting ready to rest after dinner, Wu Se was thrown into the living room by Lan Jiu early in the morning to guard the door.

Guo Sumo moved slowly to the bedroom with her freshly washed hair, and there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Lan Jiu was taking a bath in it, which made her blush.

It's the first time to sleep in the same room with a man, it's still a bit unacceptable for the former female dick.

After Lan Jiu finished washing, she put on the white nightgown of the same style as Guo Sumo's. When she came out, she saw her laying on the floor, more than three meters away from the bed.

Lan Jiu frowned instantly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Guo Sumo paused while spreading the quilt, then lowered her head and replied: "Ah, there is only one bed in this room, Mr. Lan, of course you want to sleep on the bed, I, I just make a floor bed here." She said in a relaxed tone , but only dare not look up at him.

Lan Jiu looked at her with a sullen face, and after a while, he found out the clue, what he thought of, his blue eyes flashed quickly, then his pink lips curled up, he put a towel on his wet hair, walked to the end of the bed and sat down , lazy and undisciplined.

"You don't need to make a bed, come here and brush my hair."

Guo Sumo staggered when she was about to stand up, and replied with a blushing face: "Oh, oh, just come."

Mr. Lan is very authoritative in her heart, so she really didn't dare to make unnecessary moves when he refused to give up the bed, and when he asked her to brush his hair, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Guo Sumo climbed onto the bed with her head down, knelt behind Lan Jiu, and gently wiped him with a towel in both hands. Only then did she realize that although he looked thin, compared to her, his broad back was still calm for her sense of security.

Like a tall and straight mountain, bring her into the range of the mountain, protect her, prevent her from wandering around, and prevent her from having no branches to rely on.

"What's the matter, huh?" Lan Jiu turned around, put his hands on her shoulders and asked softly, the last nasal sound was like a happy cat, tickling her heart.

It turned out that Guo Sumo forgot the movements of her hands in a trance, so she met Lan Jiu face to face at such a close distance, and the two were still wearing the same style of pajamas, getting along like a couple, thinking about the previous wild thoughts, she couldn't help but fly red on her cheeks. color.

"No, nothing... what's the matter?" Guo Sumo raised his head and glanced at Lan Jiu quickly, sat up straight and opened the distance between the two of them, and said solemnly: "Your hair hasn't been dried yet, Mr. Lan."

Lan Jiu looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, then turned around and handed her the hair.

When she was half dry, Lan Jiu suddenly turned around and put her arms around her waist. Guo Sumo looked up at him holding the towel in shock, and the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous instantly.

Lan Jiu slowly took the towel in Guo Sumo's hand and threw it on the floor. Guo Sumo had already lowered her head again, with the warm and cool medicinal fragrance blowing on her head. A glimmer of expectation.

"Boom————" There was an abrupt knock on the door at this moment.

Lan Jiu hugged Guo Sumo and fell to the big bed for a moment, cursing in a low voice, but Guo Sumo didn't hear it, she took the opportunity to push Lan Jiu away, jumped out of the bed, kicked on her shoes, and ran to open the door as if fleeing.

Flicking his fine bangs, Lan Jiu supported his forehead with his pale wrist and let out a low sigh. He got up and followed Guo Sumo's footsteps. He wore ordinary cotton slippers on his feet, and his steps were light and regular.

"Who are you looking for? Why is it you again?" Wu Se didn't plan to open the door, but seeing Guo Sumo and Master Lan came out, she followed Ye Zi to open the door, only to see the white lotus who knocked on the door during dinner was outside.

(End of this chapter)