Lying on the big bed in Shi Qin's room, Song Xing felt that Shi Qin's bed was also the best in the world.

The mattress of royal Thai rubber and the ice silk quilt are soft and fluttering.

It floated like a cloud.

It's obviously summer, but the ice silk sheets don't stick to it at all.

Needless to say, it was Shi Qin himself who brought it from home.

But there is only one bed in this room for such a luxurious bed!

Shi Qin was washing, naked in a loud voice, washing in the fully transparent bathroom...... While singing the theme song of the variety show.

“pickpickup！pickpickup！”

Song Xing tried very hard to control himself from looking over there, feeling that he was not an actor, and he could still be a moral model.

The only woman in China who can not go to see Shi Qin when he is naked is probably the only one who is herself.

The little devil in my heart has been accusing:

"If you don't go to see it, you're afraid that Shi Qin will come back with revenge in a while. ”

Lying on the extremely comfortable bed, she made up a big drama in her brain.

If he accidentally saw his fruit, Shi Qin pounced over and said, I should look at you after reading it.

So what to do?

Beat him, can't afford to pay for the hundreds of millions of insurance!

Where can I find such a good opportunity?

Do you want to lie flat and let the bully, and wake up to be a monster?

The sound of the door broke her thoughts.

"It's time for you to wash. ”

Shi Qin walked out wet, not only did he not pounce, but he didn't even look at Song Xing.

The bath towel was wrapped around his waist, and Song Xing peeked at it, the height was a little low.

"I don't wash anymore. ”

Song Xing got into the quilt.

"You smell like your kidneys, wash it quickly. ”

Shi Qin threw a towel over.

"Your bathroom is transparent, how can I wash it?"

Song Xing threw the towel over.

"Who said transparent?"

Shi Qin pressed the remote control in his hand.

I saw a gray curtain descending from the bathroom, which could completely block the glass wall of the bathroom.

Song Xing almost roared: "Why didn't you use it just now!"

Shi Qin smiled evilly:

"Hey, I used it just now, the curtain was lowered, didn't you raise it again?"

Song Xing wants to go home and make good money, save enough 100 million, and beat him!

Holding back his anger and walking into the bathroom, the water in the bathtub has been placed.

A bathtub of pale blue water, a bubble bomb in the water is constantly spinning, and the sparkling and rich bubbles are constantly released from the bubble bomb, drawing neon-like colors on the water surface, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of vetiver.

It's like a bathtub of Milky Way!

"Isn't it good-looking?" Shi Qin leaned against the door of the bathroom, triumphant: "My new London brand,"

"You give it to me, put the bath water?" Song Xing's cheeks flushed.

"Ahem, I put it in my hand, I'm afraid you will use such a high-end bathtub. ”

He won't tell him that this is a bubble bomb that he has treasured for a long time and is reluctant to use.

Song Xing touched the water, and the temperature was suitable.

The hand can still feel the temperature, and it is true that it is not a dream.

If you look closely, this kind of bubble soap that rotates and emits color is sure it won't explode?

When I looked back, I was stunned by the wall full of toiletries in the bathroom.

Hand sanitizer with lily petals, essential oil soap labeled with sandalwood essence, and cherry blossom petals in facial cleanser......

I don't know, I thought this was a top white rich bathroom.

Shi Qin smiled evilly at the door:

"Did you find that compared to me, you are rougher than men?"

Song Xing ignored her, took the remote control and lowered the curtain:

"If I know you're doing evil, wait for you to be ruined. ”

Outside, Shi Qin replied proudly:

"If I am sued by you for my bad work, and I am not ruined, you will have to be divided by my fans. ”

Song Xing opened the shower and pretended not to be heard.

Shi Qin shouted again: "The bathroom is full of cameras!"

A bar of soap flew out of the bathroom door.

Shi Qin just wanted to pick it up, pondered for a while, stood up straight, stretched out his legs, and kicked away.

Chrysanthemum smiled and didn't speak at the dividing line

Song Xing finished the shower in fear and wiped away the embarrassment behind him.

There was indeed a smell of skewers on the clothes he came in and changed, but Shi Qin's pajamas were outside, and he couldn't wash them before going out in dirty clothes.

Do you want to wrap yourself in a bath towel and appear in front of the top traffic in the entertainment industry so shamefully?

Song Xing cautiously pushed the door open a small gap.

The bedroom outside the door had turned off the headlights, and only a row of dim overhead lights were on.

There was a chair in the doorway, and a set of gray silk pajamas had been placed on the chair.

Song Xing had touched thousands of silk threads in his previous life, and just by looking at the glow of the pajamas in the dim light, he knew the preciousness of the materials.

The cover was slippery on his body, and when he raised his hand, he saw a word embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs of his pajamas.

Putting on his pajamas, the glittering word "Qin" lay on Song Xing's wrist.

Looking in the mirror, the pajamas are Shi Qin's size, the sleeves are long, and the shoulders and neck are much larger.

Song Xing bent down and made sure that although the collar was big, it was not bare.

This dress is top-notch to the touch!

Even if she had read thousands of sails in her previous life, she had to admit that Shi Qin's taste was great!

But this color is the same color as cement, which makes her face pale and her lips colorless......

walked out of the bathroom like a kitten, and saw Shi Qin lying on the bed with his eyes closed, also wearing a set of gray pajamas of the same color as himself.

The light hit his face, and his eyelashes grew so long that he could see it in the darkness of the room.

Shi Qin was motionless, like a statue on the bed, wearing cement-colored clothes that were all beautiful.

The scene is even more ambiguous than the bathroom play just now.

The two wore the same pajamas, like old husbands and wives.

After washing up, go to bed.

Song Xingzheng didn't know what to do, so he saw Shi Qin patting the bed and motioning for her to come up.

Like greeting a pet dog.

Song Xing was about to scold in his heart, but he heard Shi Qin say:

"Don't scold me in your heart, come up and sleep, I'm tired today, I won't do anything to you. ”

Song Xing got into bed uneasily: "How do you know I'm scolding you?"

Shi Qin snorted coldly:

"Because your expression is all on your face, the corners of your mouth twitch, and the roll of your eyes is slandering, just your upright temper, who in the world you dare not scold, you just don't dare to speak out to me, the expression management is too poor. ”

Song Xingyi turned over: "Who said I didn't dare to scold you out loud?"

The rollover was a bit big, the button of the pajama was opened, and the collar of the pajama slipped down, revealing her slender collarbones and shoulders.

Shi Qin swallowed.

Song Xing quickly got into the quilt: "Don't look at it!"

As soon as Shi Qin moved and raised his legs, Song Xing hit the root of his thigh in the quilt.

Shi Qin swallowed again.

Song Xing came out of the cup, his hair messy, like a fried cat.

"Stretch your legs again, I won't sleep with you!"

Shi Qin threw a pillow over: "Blame me for my long legs?"

Song Xing ignored him, and Shi Qin said again:

"I've said I'm tired. ”

Song Xing pondered in his heart, what if you weren't tired today or you rested in the middle of the night?

Shi Qin tugged back on the pillow, turned over, turned his back to her, and soon a slight snoring sounded.

It's really tired.

is a top traffic, but he wears a mask and acts as a stand-in, which is also difficult for him.

Song Xing turned around, pulled up the quilt and gently covered Shi Qin's body, and raised the degree of the air conditioner in the house by a few degrees.

Holding the quilt, I fell into a deep sleep as I paid close attention to the snoring behind me.

As soon as her breathing evened out, the snoring stopped.

Shi Qin turned around slightly, towards Song Xing's undulating body, stretched out his hand, and took off, gently hugging the air above her body a few centimeters away from her body.

"When I slept before, I wasn't so awkward!"