Is there really something strange about me? Otherwise, why would this woman have such a neurotic movement?

Thinking so, Fang Hao followed Yang Han's gaze and looked down......

"Ah......h

Fang Hao himself was taken aback at this look, and Fang Hao realized that he was not wearing anything.

No wonder this woman was screaming there, Fang Hao thought, he didn't have time to put on his pants for a while, and quickly retracted his body into the thin blanket.

"You, why don't you sleep without clothes?"

Although Fang Hao had already covered his body, Yang Han seemed to be a little unrelenting, and said angrily, as if he had seen Fang Hao's body and made her suffer a great loss.

"Dizzy, you don't wear clothes when you sleep, do you still have to wear clothes when you sleep?"

Fang Hao asked a little unhappily, his heart said that although you were screaming there when you watched it just now, your eyes didn't even blink, obviously Lao Tzu was seen by you and suffered, how did it become that you questioned me there?

"You...... You rascal!"

Yang Han obviously wanted to refute something, but it was estimated that he felt that what Fang Hao said was also reasonable, and he couldn't find a reason to refute it, and in the end, Yang Han only held back the word hooligan.

While scolding me, Yang Han was a little afraid that this guy would say something unpleasant again, and quickly left the room.

This is leaving, huh?

Looking at Yang Han's distant figure, Fang Haoxin said I am still ready to discuss with you whether I should wear clothes to sleep or not.

Seeing Yang Han leaving, Fang Hao got up and found the clothes, and then put them on one by one, wearing them, Fang Hao suddenly realized a problem.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't have anything on my body, so who took off my clothes last night?

Fang Hao was a little puzzled.

Fang Hao knew very well that he had never had the habit of sleeping naked, and besides, he had a headache and fever last night, so it was naturally even more impossible for him to take it off by himself, could it be one of the three girls last night?

Fang Hao, who was Yang Han helping himself in last night, still remembers, but seeing Yang Han's surprised appearance when he saw his body, it was obviously impossible for her, and Guo Bitong's girl was not completely well, so she shouldn't have come to undress herself, could it be Zhang Shurong?

But she has no reason to take off my clothes, and there is no reason to take me off without a single dress! Could it be that she wants to insult me? Obviously impossible, although she proposed to be her girlfriend for a day during the dinner yesterday, but Fang Hao knows her, and she may dare to say it, but she is the least bold when it comes to doing it.

Suddenly, Fang Hao remembered the fragrant dream last night, as if he had finished taking off his clothes and had something to do with that beauty.

Isn't that fragrant dream a dream?

And just now Yang Han said that he was hot and cold, could it be that in the snow in his dream was actually when he felt very cold?

The more Fang Hao thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility became.

The feeling of being entangled with a woman, the woman's voice, and the little bit of red at the end, it all feels so real.

But how do you know if you're dreaming or really experiencing it?

Fang Hao's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what evidence would be left if he really did that thing with a girl?

That's right!

If that had happened, the sheets would have been marked red.

Fang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly lifted the thin quilt on the bed, but at this glance, Fang Hao was completely dumbfounded!

Falling red?

No!

However, on top of the sheets that should have been intact, at this time, starting from the middle position, a big hole was cut, a big boxy hole!

Depend on!

Who did it? Why did you cut Lao Tzu's bed sheets?

Fang Hao was immediately a little angry, thinking about who would do such a boring thing.

No, it should be said, Guo Bitong has nothing to do, what is she doing with a torn bed sheet for herself?

Huh?

Yesterday, when Yang Han helped herself, she must have seen the appearance of the sheets, she didn't say anything, which means that the sheets are good, but as soon as the dream last night passed, the sheets were cut, and the position in the middle seemed to be the position where there should be red, could it be that the woman who did that thing with herself in bed cut it away?

The more Fang Hao thought about it, the more he felt that it should be like this.

I really didn't have sex with a beautiful woman in my dream, but I actually did something between a man and a woman in reality, and this girl must have been one of the few girls who lived here last night?

Fang Hao was taken aback by his own inference, but at the moment, this seemed to be the only possibility.

Fang Hao really wanted to come up with this girl's appearance in his mind, but no matter what he thought, he always found nothing, as long as he was careful, the girl's appearance would become more and more blurred.

Depend on!

The first time I came to this world, I finally vented after holding it for so long, but I didn't even know who it was and what I was at such a beautiful moment last night, is there anyone in this world who is more sad than me?

Fang Hao was completely depressed to death!

It's impossible to ask a few girls next to each other about this kind of thing, do you have to ask them, did you have to ask them if you slept with me last night?

Fang Hao felt that he really couldn't do this kind of thing, but this matter couldn't be so unclear and just forget it, whether the girl was voluntary or forced by herself at the time, whether she was responsible or not, Fang Hao felt that as a man, she should stand up bravely for what she did, the girl hoped that she didn't want to be responsible for it, but there were some things she had to do, this is the principle of being a man!

So although he couldn't ask directly, Fang Hao still wanted to see if he could ask the answer in a more tactful way.

Thinking so, Fang Hao found out the mobile phone that was still hanging in the water yesterday, and it was really usable when he installed it, Fang Hao quickly dialed the phone to Guo Bitong, who was most likely.

The phone rang for a while before someone picked it up, and as soon as it was connected, a somewhat lazy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who?"

Dizzy, is this Guo Bitong still sleeping? Although Yang Han said before that Guo Bitong and Zhang Shurong were still sleeping when she got up, but it's been half a day, hasn't she gotten up yet?

I'm still sleeping at this time, could it be that I was tired from tossing and turning in bed last night, so I didn't sleep well, and then ran back to catch up on sleep?

For a while, Fang Hao's mind was a little thoughtful!