The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 116

Zhou Yang took out a big washbasin from Han Xiaoting's room and filled it with water, and walked to the front of the bathroom with it, and said, "You can do it yourself, it is not convenient for me to go in!"

Han Xiaoting answered at the door and was silent for a while and said: "That...I can't move the basin, I have already pulled a curtain, you lift the basin over the curtain, please!"

Uh?

Zhou Yang thinks about it, it can only be this way.

"Okay, I'm here!" Zhou Yang kicked the door with his toes.

The door opened, and there was a large white cloth about two meters in front, and the left and right corners were fixed on the walls on both sides. Han Xiaoting turned her back to Zhou Yang, and she was covered in soap foam, revealing her neck. Her white legs and petite feet were eye-catching under the cloth.

"Zhou Yang...what are you doing? Don't destroy your great image in my mind!" Han Xiaoting groaned.

"Okay!" Zhou Yang smiled and walked a few steps forward, raising the basin full of well water over the white cloth.

"The water in the well is cool...you slow down!" Han Xiaoting exhorted, and then leaned in Zhou Yang's direction, "Okay, water it!"

Zhou Yang tilted the basin slightly, and a column of well water slowly flowed out and poured it on Han Xiaoting's head.

The foam followed the well water over Han Xiaoting's smooth shoulder all the way down.

"Well, it's still cool in the well!" Han Xiaoting laughed, then turned around to rinse the front.

Unexpectedly... Han Xiaoting was so expectant.

Han Xiaoting's eyes met him, and she was slightly taken aback: "What can you see?"

The next moment, Han Xiaoting suddenly screamed.

Zhou Yang immediately backed up two steps, looking embarrassed.

That's right, Han Xiaoting came up with a very good way to draw a curtain to separate the two. But the problem is that Zhou Yang's height is more than 20 centimeters higher than Han Xiaoting. The curtains that Han Xiaoting draws according to her height can't block Zhou Yang's vision.

"Zhou Yang...you...you are too much!" Han Xiaoting stomped her feet in shame, "you said, did you mean it?"

Zhou Yang put down the water basin and spread out his hands innocently: "No!"

"No? Huh, what did you see just now?" Han Xiaoting said angrily.

Zhou Yang sighed and said, "It's nothing."

"Then what do you think?" Han Xiaoting asked reluctantly.

Zhou Yang decided to tease the little girl, he pretended to think seriously: "I'm thinking of a nursery rhyme."

"What is it?"

Zhou Yang cleared his throat, and read aloud, "Xiao Bai..."

"Ah... Zhou Yang, I'm so angry!" Han Xiaoting shyly covered her ears, wrapped a large white bath towel around her body in twos and then rushed out.

Zhou Yang looked at it, after that, he was really angry.

"Sao Rui, Sao Rui! I was just joking, I really didn't mean it!" Zhou Yang stepped back and explained.

"I don't believe you!" Han Xiaoting yelled, picking up a large basin with a small basin of water from the ground, and pouring it over Zhou Yang.

"Huh! This is the end of you kidding me!" Han Xiaoting raised her head and walked out in anger, leaving behind a woman's fragrance when she passed Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and knocked himself: "Why am I talking too much?"

Helpless, he could only wash himself off with another basin of water.

Xichuan in summer is humid and sultry.

After Zhou Yang was clean, he returned to his house.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that Han Xiaoting in her nightdress was stunned under the forty-watt light bulb.

"What?" Zhou Yang poked her with his arm.

Han Xiaoting seemed to have forgotten the shyness just now, and pointed to the bed and said: "I wanted to see if you have any needs, but you can see for yourself..."

Zhou Yang didn't even care about making the bed during the day, and now he sighed.

The kang was covered with mildew, and it was too damp, so I wanted to grab the water.

And there is a set of snakes on the bed.

"Principal Yang is true too, knowing that you are going to sleep in this room, but I won't help you clean it up." Han Xiaoting was very upset.

"It's okay, sir, I can stick to all conditions!" Zhou Yang smiled freely, "I'm here to support education, not to enjoy happiness, besides, President Yang is so old, how can he be embarrassed to let him clean up?"

"But it's so trendy, you will get sick tomorrow if you sleep all night!" Han Xiaoting frowned.

"Then... No, I'll lay the floor in the yard." Zhou Yang said.

"Then we can hold a memorial service for you tomorrow morning...you will be bitten to death by mosquitoes!" Han Xiaoting bit her lip and gave Zhou Yang a white look.

"Then what should I do?" Zhou Yang was gone.

Han Xiaoting lowered her head and bit her lip, as if making a decision.

After a few seconds, she walked to the opposite side of Zhou Yang and looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Tonight, you and I sleep in the same room, and the quilt will be well dried in the sun tomorrow!"

"Shall we sleep in the same bed?" Zhou Yang pointed to Han Xiaoting and himself in amazement, "This is inconvenient! You are not afraid of my brutality, what do you do to you?"

Han Xiaoting smiled and said: "You are Beibei's benefactor and good friend, I believe you! If you really want to do bad things, just think of Beibei!"

"Well, thank you!" Zhou Yang was not hypocritical.

The girls are all talking about this, and he won't be like it anymore.

Anyway, just make do for one night.

Zhou Yang took his luggage and walked into Han Xiaoting's room and found that Han Xiaoting was ready. Just like taking a shower, the two corners of a large white cloth were fixed to the wall and the bed was divided into two parts.

Han Xiaoting stood on the other side of the curtain and bared his head and said, "Get a break early!"

The light went out, and a white cloth separated the two, but everyone couldn't sleep.

The fragrance of the woman on Han Xiaoting was exuding in the air, stirring Zhou Yang's hormones.

And Zhou Yang's body also has a masculine taste, which stimulates Han Xiaoting's nerves.

"Zhou Yang...Did you sleep?" Han Xiaoting turned over, facing Zhou Yang's direction.

In fact, the two people are less than 20 centimeters apart, and they smell each other.

"No..." Zhou Yang's magnetic voice came.

"Then can you..." Just halfway through Han Xiaoting's words, Zhou Yang's warm big hand stretched out from under the white cloth and blocked her mouth.

Han Xiaoting was stunned.

Zhou Yang...what is this going to do?

"Don't talk!" Zhou Yang lowered his voice.

Han Xiaoting closed her mouth very obediently and held her breath.

The buildings in the school are old-fashioned, with thresholds and bolts, and the sound of the bolts is heard in the dark.

"Hmm!" Han Xiaoting clutched Zhou Yang's hand tightly, her expression horrified.

In the darkness, Zhou Yang squeezed to Han Xiaoting's side and whispered: "You get out of bed and lie on the ground, I will deal with him."

"You... be careful!" Han Xiaoting bit her ear to Zhou Yang.

"rest assured!"

Both of them were a little stiff, and their breathing became rapid.

Before they knew it, they were close to each other, and the distance between their lips was less than ten centimeters, and they almost spoke to their faces.

The hot breathing made their faces itchy.

The atmosphere is extremely ambiguous.

Han Xiaoting didn't know where the courage came from, moved her head forward, pecked Zhou Yang's face, and then turned out of bed.

Zhou Yang was slightly stunned, but at the same time, the doorbolt was cut open, and a figure slipped in in the dark, tiptoeing towards the big bed.