Dear Mr. Shi

For the two villas in this courtyard, if the first one is of open European style, then the latter one is of fully enclosed design, behind the balcony window, there is also a coded steel door.

The decoration inside is not as magnificent as Song Qinghuan thought, it is simple and generous, stylish and casual.

As soon as Shi Yuhan opened the door and went in, Zi Shi ran over in joy.

When he changed his shoes, he reached out and stroked his round head.

Zishi fixed his gaze on Song Qinghuan, seemed very happy, stuck out his tongue happily, then walked around Song Qinghuan's body, and finally raised his head, rubbing her chubby body against her.

Song Qinghuan smiled and waved his hand at it, and then stood at the door somewhat at a loss.

So what, there is only a pair of slippers in the room, what kind of shoes should she change?

Obviously Shi Yuhan also found her embarrassment and bent over and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Not a cotton mop in winter, but a pair of men's slippers for summer.

He gave the cotton mop to Song Qinghuan, put on Xia mop, but didn't say a word, just stepped into the living room.

Song Qinghuan felt comfortable, warm, and moved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She pursed her lips and forced a smile, put on a big cotton mop, and followed him to the living room.

Shi Yuhan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, lazily lying on the back of the sofa, his eyes half-squinted and he told Song Qinghuan: "The right side of the bathroom."

Song Qinghuan nodded, smiled gratefully, and took the pajamas he took out of the room to the bathroom.

The cold was only halfway through just now, and there was still body soap on her body that hadn't been washed off. She really needed a good wash. Moreover, she was very tired at the moment, and the continual shock made her mentally tense.

The hot bath is the most relaxing one.

As soon as Song Qinghuan entered the bathroom, Zi Shi ran to Shi Shi to keep out the cold. With a twitch of her fat buttocks, she used her front paw to grab the remote control on the coffee table.

Shi Yuhan was closing his eyes and rested at the moment. When he pressed the remote control to the ground, a certain key on the remote control was also pressed, and the bathroom scene immediately appeared on the big screen.

I saw Song Qinghuan take off her clothes, the shower was turned on, the water dripped down, and the warm drops of water were still steaming.

When Shi Yuhan heard the noise, he slowly opened his eyes, raising his eyes just to see Song Qinghuan standing under the shower, hot water poured on her white and delicate skin, flowing through her small and full? Full chest, flat abdomen, and then down...

The next second, he bent down to turn off the remote control, and then looked at him coldly, "Who told you to turn it on. You are a female, and you are a male. Don't you know if you can't accept it?"

His voice was very soft, but his eyes were deep and cold.

"..." Zi Shi looked at him fixedly, with a face of ignorance, completely ignorant of what it meant.

But it knew that the owner seemed to be very angry, and squatted down on the ground honestly with an expression of confession.

Shi Yuhan glanced at it lightly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Zi Shi, from now on she will be your mistress, you should treat her like you do to me, you know?"

He thought for a while, then shook his head again: "Forget it, it's not appropriate, when I didn't say anything."

In about ten minutes, Song Qinghuan finished washing out, wearing pajamas. All fresh.

She was a little bit embarrassed, and raised her hand to caress her stamina, "I'm done washing, then which room should I sleep in?"

Shi Yuhan touched Zishi's head and slightly opened his lips: "The second room on the left on the second floor."