Someone Speaks Ill of You

Luo Fei didn't dare to ask more.

He walked into the room and walked straight to the closet.

I opened the closet and searched for it, and found that all the sheets and sheets I had seen during the day were gone.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Jiajia put down the book and looked at him blankly.

Luo Fei turned his head and said: "Where are the sheets? I'll put on another one."

"Gone."

Luo Jiajia said coldly.

Luo Fei was taken aback, and said, "But I saw it during the day. There should be two more sets, right?"

Luo Jiajia looked at the book in his hand again, and said indifferently: "It's all mine, you only have two sets."

Luo Fei turned his head and looked at the two sets drying on the balcony.

Did the monitor wash the set during the day?

He closed the closet, walked over to open the back door, came to the balcony, reached out and touched the bedclothes and pillowcases that had only been washed in the morning.

The sheets were half dry, and the quilt covers and pillowcases were still wet.

Because it is hand-washed, there is no dehydration, and the outside temperature is not high, most of the day is not enough to dry.

It's over.

Are you going to lie on the cotton and sleep under the cotton tonight?

Entering from the balcony, closing the door, he looked at Queen Luo who was reading on the bed, and couldn't help but said: "Luo Jiajia, I only changed those things in the morning. They were all clean. Why did you wash them for me again?"

Although I was constantly complaining in my heart, my tone didn't dare to be a questioning tone, I just asked a little bit intimidatingly.

"It smells bad."

Luo Jiajia looked at the calligraphy.

Luo Fei: "..."

Well, looking at her attitude, there is no point in arguing.

In this family, she is the boss, and what she says is what it is. Any resistance and arguing will be futile.

He has long been used to it.

"Good night, go to bed early."

Luo Fei got out of the room and helped her close the door.

"Woo..."

The little white tiger on the sofa called out, looking a little gloating.

Luo Fei ignored it, entered his room, and closed the door.

I have already taken a shower at night, so go to sleep.

Sleeping on cotton is sleeping on cotton. With his current physique, it is okay to sleep directly on the wooden floor.

Lying on the bed, I started to think about it unknowingly.

I thought of the dream I had before dinner tonight, I thought of being taken advantage of by a girl in the camp tent last night, I thought of the squad leader kneeling on the ground during the day, helping him wipe the floor, and thinking of what the squad leader said today. …

Headache.

"I take a shower."

Luo Jiajia's voice came from outside.

Then, the bathroom door was closed, and the stool reached behind the door.

Luo Fei was lying on the bed without sheets, staring blankly at the ceiling, his mind was in a mess.

Not long.

The bathroom door opened and Luo Jiajia walked out and entered his room.

After a few minutes, Luo Fei's door was pushed open.

Luo Jiajia was wearing a wide T-shirt, with a pair of long, white, straight legs exposed underneath, and underneath, with a pair of white and lovely feet naked, and draped in wet long hair, appeared expressionlessly at the door.

Luo Fei recovered, and quickly got off the bed.

Luo Jiajia turned around, stepped on the clean wooden floor with bare feet, entered his room, and sat down in front of the mirror.

Luo Fei didn't wear shoes either, and followed into her room.

The hair dryer has been taken out of the drawer, placed on the table, and the plug has been plugged in.

"Om..."

Luo Fei picked up the hair dryer and blew it seriously.

"The hair is a bit longer, and it's so thick. You can cut it a bit, so that you don't have to wash and blow your hair."

Luo Fei said casually while rubbing his hair.

Luo Jiajia looked at him in the mirror with indifferent eyes: "I don't want to blow it to me, just say it."

Luo Fei was speechless, and said: "I don't want to blow it to you. I just said casually. It doesn't matter if you cut it or not. Your hair is very beautiful, and it will be more beautiful if you don't cut it."

Luo Jiajia didn't speak any more.

Luo Fei did not dare to speak again.

After spending a lot of time, my long hair was finally dried.

Luo Fei set the hair dryer, picked up the comb, and combed her, stroking her soft long hair in his hand, sniffing her young girl's fragrance in his nose, staring at her beautiful face in the mirror, startled. Can't help but say: "Luo Jiajia, I want to ask a question, can you give me an idea?"

Luo Jiajia's dark and deep eyes stared at him in the mirror and said, "Say."

"How can I control my desires?"

Luo Fei didn't mean anything but straightforward.

Luo Jiajia said: "What desire?"

"Desire for beautiful girls."

Luo Jiajia suddenly turned to look at him: "Do you have desires for me?"

Luo Fei's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I mean other beautiful girls, from our school."

Luo Jiajia still stared at him.

Luo Fei sighed, and said, "I'll tell you, I can't help thinking in my mind during the recent period. I don't know if it is my age or something. I really can't control it. I'm kind of ominous. If you don’t control this desire anymore, something big may happen."

There was an accident in the tent last night, but the girl didn't know who it was and the other party took the initiative, so he didn't feel much guilt.

If he can no longer control this desire and takes the initiative, it will be completely irreparable.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the squad leader's clear and charming smile, and the kneeling buttocks and **** arcs, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Snapped!"

He slapped himself directly.

After the fight, Luo Jiajia was awakened, and Luo Jiajia was still here.

"mosquito."

He touched his hot cheeks, embarrassed.

Luo Jiajia stared at him blankly for a while, and said, "Simple."

Luo Fei was overjoyed and said, "Please tell me."

Luo Jiajia turned around, opened the drawer, took out a fruit knife from it, and handed it to him, "It's cut."

Luo Fei: "..."

"Good night."

Luo Fei had nothing to say, put down the comb, turned around and walked out of the room, and helped her close the door.

This matter should not be told to her.

Even if you want to cut, you can't use the small fruit knife. If you cut continuously, you have to pull it back and forth. How much pain?

Bah baah baah!

What are you thinking about?

A fool will cut it!

There was confusion in his mind.

Back in the room, he lay on the bed, covered with an uncovered cotton quilt, and closed his eyes, trying to clear the mess in his mind.

But it became clearer and clearer, and even remembered the crimes committed against him by the perverted senior sister in school.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, a light flashed in his hand, and took out the three demon pills from the storage ring.

One of the biggest is the demon pill of the tiger demon.

Could it not be affected by these demon pills?

"Wow!"

At this moment, the three Demon Pills suddenly trembled, and at the same time they lit up with a faint light.

At the same time, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Immediately, the door opened.

Luo Jiajia appeared at the door.