Qin Yue felt that his nose seemed to be slightly warm, and hurriedly let go of his right hand and wiped it on his nose. Fortunately, what I was worried about didn't happen, although I was also a twenty-year-old boy with strong blood, I haven't put it on yet, and I have a nosebleed just when I see a piece of clothing, how shameful it is!

Thinking of this, Qin Yue's mind couldn't help but fantasize about Jiang Yelu's appearance in this dress, but he felt that he was really about to have signs of nosebleeds, and hurriedly restrained his delusions.

Looking for a slightly loose nightdress from the side, Qin Yue struggled step by step, left the bedroom, and came to the washing machine outside the bathroom.

"Sister, I put the clothes here for you, you can come out and get them yourself. ”

When Qin Yue immediately turned around and was about to leave, he found that there was no answer from inside, and he felt that something was not right, Qin Yue asked knowingly: "Sister, are you inside?"

Still without any answer, Qin Yue tried to pull the door blocking his vision, but with a slight pull, the door opened, it seems that Jiang Yelu does not have the habit of taking a shower and closing the door, and I don't know if it is intentional.

As the door was opened, the scene in the bathroom was displayed in front of Qin Yue, Jiang Yelu was spread out in the bathtub, unconscious, and the whole thing was only a bottle of red ink from the world-famous painting 'Kill Bill'.

Qin Yue ran over in surprise, first probed her snort, her breath was stable, there was no big problem, she felt that she was simply asleep.

But this can't calm down Qin Yue at all, this world is not as simple as the original, and I don't know if this is the back hand left by the cultist who was knocked to death by himself with a stick.

Since ordinary people can directly call the special line of the Daomeng, there is also a special department for the treatment of these special situations.

Thinking so, Qin Yue turned around and came to the laundry basket, squatted down and began to look for Jiang Yelu's phone, but unfortunately he didn't find anything, only a set of translucent lace underwear with a warm touch.

Well, now is not the time to think about that.

[Please rest assured that she is just a simple lethargy symptom, and when the time passes, she will wake up naturally.] 】

"Did you really just fall asleep?"

[Yes, at this time, the human body's automatic protection mechanism is only a short dormancy, please don't worry too much.] 】

Hearing that the system was so sure, although Qin Yue still felt that something was wrong, he ...... , then he is not .......

Qin Yue stood up solemnly, turned around and entered the bathroom, and stopped at the edge of the bathtub. Even though there was a layer of water barrier, the water surface was very clear and calm, and it seemed that she had been faint for a while.

Now, her whole body is presented naked in front of Qin Yue. Qin Yue felt that something in his body was agitated, and a drop of blood fell from Qin Yue's upper lip and fell into the bathtub, staining a small piece of water red, and then gradually spread and disappeared. Then drop by drop, drop by drop, four or five drops, Qin Yue remembered to wipe off his nosebleed with the back of his hand, if he stood here for two more hours, maybe he would really achieve a live-action version of 'Kill Bill'.

Although he died at that time, it is estimated that he was himself, and the cause of death was excessive blood loss caused by the fragmentation of the nasal mucosa, which was so embarrassing.

Raising his head high and reaching into the bathtub to soak it, Qin Yue first walked to the living room and found a little toilet paper to plug his nose first, and then returned to the bathtub and continued to admire...... Ah, no, it's thinking.

Seeing that she couldn't wake up for a while, she definitely couldn't let her stay in the bathtub, no matter what, at least she was moved to the bed first. In this case, physical contact is bound to occur, but in her current state, .......

Qin Yue felt that his thinking was getting faster and faster, his senses were becoming more and more acute, and the fragrance that had been lingering on the tip of his nose had also become stronger.

Stretching out his hand that trembled slightly, Qin Yue gently fished Jiang Yelu out of the water. The skin that has been soaked in hot water for a period of time is smooth, tender, fair, ruddy, and with water droplets, giving people a touch that is not ordinary!

Qin Yue, who forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, turned his heart sideways, and carried Jiang Yelu on his back, like carrying half a dead pig, carried her back to the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed. Originally, he also wanted to use the princess to hold it, but Qin Yue didn't have any problems, but the two balls of toilet paper in his nose probably couldn't hold it.

As soon as his hand touched this carcass, he felt that the two lumps in his nose were already soaked, warm, wet, and sticky, which made Qin Yue very uncomfortable. In order to prevent himself from being embarrassed, Qin Yue covered Jiang Yelu with the quilt without saying a word, found a trash can next to the desk, and threw the two lumps in his nose into it. Fortunately, there is also a box of paper on the desk, otherwise Qin Yue would have to go to the living room to find paper with his head held high.

Plugging his nose again, Qin Yue went to the bathroom to find a towel and sat on the head of the bed. Just in case, he first stuffed his nose to the brim before reaching out to help Jiang Yelu up, and the smooth silk-like sheet cut off her delicate skin, completely exposing her upper body.

Qin Yue glanced at it secretly, then again, and again. It wasn't until her nose felt bad again that she looked at her fiercely, and after silently sighing in her heart, 'perfect shape, deadly size,' she leaned her body against herself and began to wipe her hair.

You can't sleep with your hair wet after taking a shower, you'll catch a cold.

This was also handed over by his dead ghost father.

Jiang Yelu's hair is very well maintained, and her dense hair is like silk, with water droplets shining in the light, like the night and stars outside the window, which is pitiful. Qin Yue carefully wrapped her hair in a towel and carefully wiped it, over and over again, to make sure that there would not be too much moisture left on it. Of course, I had to wipe her back again at the end, and there were a lot of water stains on it.

When everything was taken care of, Qin Yue carefully placed her on the pillow, brushed Ren's somewhat wet hair aside, and pulled the quilt over to cover her carefully.

Then, I fell into deep thought: No, sister, you slept so happily, what about ...... Where do I sleep?

This is a very serious problem, Qin Yue glanced at the big bed, shook his head, anyway, don't think about the bed, he doesn't want to make a will judgment every once in a while, after that, he will be fine, and he will have to turn into a wolf if he doesn't pass.

"Alas~", what is this called!

Qin Yue reluctantly left the bedside, came to the closet, took out the blankets and sheets he had seen earlier, walked to the door with his arms, and looked at the lovely person on the bed with a sigh of regret.

You tricked me into coming here, and you won't give me a hundred dollars, good or bad.

"Alas (four sounds)~", after a long sigh again, Qin Yue turned off the light in the bedroom, walked out, and closed the door again. I felt that I had completely stepped into another infinitely bleak world, and on the side of the coffee table, the sofa that was not too big became Qin Yue's best place to sleep tonight.

However, at this length, if Qin Yue were to lie down, he would have to hang in the air below his knees.

There was no other way, the sheet was simply folded twice, spread on the sofa, Qin Yue lay on it, his head resting on the armrest on one side, and his knees just fell on the armrest on the other side. Just lie down and shake off the blanket and cover yourself.

Then he got up again, walked to the kitchen in the corner of the living room, and threw the two clumps of stuff in his nose into the trash.

I think it's a little hard to breathe!

When he was done, he went back again, lay down honestly, closed his eyes, and began to sleep. But the sky didn't work out, and he had insomnia.

Whether it was the 'beautiful scenery' he had just seen, or the pure coffee that was still on the coffee table with only a little bit of foundation, it made Qin Yue very energetic, even if his body began to tell him about the fatigue of today's day, he just didn't feel sleepy at all, and the most fundamental reason was the fragrance he had been smelling.

Qin Yue couldn't help but open his eyes, staring at the bedroom door in a daze, it seemed that since he saw Jiang Yelu's body for the first time just now, the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose became clearer and richer.

And the series of nosebleeds that he had before, now that I think about it, it seems that this smell plays a catalytic role in the middle, otherwise with Qin Yue's countless readings and well-informed knowledge reserves, it should not be so embarrassing.

"System, can you turn off that air purification system?"

Even though I can smell such a pleasant smell all the time, and I don't have to pay anything, I feel like I'm taking advantage of it. However, now this smell stimulated Qin Yue, making him unable to sleep at all.

[Host, you have not turned on the air purifier, so the device has been left unturned on.] 】

Qin Yue's mind was echoing with three big words at that time: You!

Just when Qin Yue wanted to get up and argue with the system for three hundred rounds, he suddenly felt his eyelids jump uncontrollably, and every time he jumped, he felt countless times heavier. Without waiting for his eyelids to jump ten times, Qin Yue fell down on the sofa, feeling that the fragrance was incomparably strong, and that feeling was like being in a sea of white flowers, as for what kind of flower it was, Qin Yue only came and spit out two words, "empty...... The spirit ...... "lost consciousness."

Time was fleeting, and it was already the next morning.

Jiang Yelu was woken up by her alarm clock, and lifted her quilt in a daze, a gust of cold wind blew, and the hairs on her body stood up one by one, which also made her sober up in an instant.

At this time, she found herself lying naked on the bed, but the sheets had no signs of being tossed, and of course she didn't have them.

Jiang Yelu, who was trying to recall what happened yesterday, jumped up from the bed, pulled out a piece of clothing from the wardrobe on the side and put it on her body casually, opened the bedroom door and rushed out, shouting: "Brother." ”

Until, she saw that on one side of the hall, I don't know when a huge large bed that could lie down ten people appeared, crowding her originally spacious living room, and the things in the middle of the living room were curled up in the corner at the moment, and a wonderful fragrance of flowers permeated the living room, and the source of the fragrance was sitting on the head of the bed, the strange figure who could not see the figure clearly.

Qin Yue, who she was worried about, was sleeping sweetly on the lap of the figure, and the figure's hand was doting on the hair on Qin Yue's forehead. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Jiang Yelu, as a woman's sixth sense, could feel that the other party was laughing, and she was laughing very happily. Not only that, but she also remembered that the smell emitted by the other party was the unforgettable and charming smell she smelled when she passed out.

Jiang Yelu took a deep breath and looked at the picture in front of her, as if she understood why she had fainted, and also understood that the other party should have no ill will towards her, just punish her greed.

Slowly retreating and gently closing the door, Jiang Yelu leaned against the door with a strange expression.