In the bathroom, Sunny is standing in front of the shower, washing himself off the smell of cola.

The black hair was wet with water and stuck to the round and delicate fragrant shoulders, the black hair was clearly black, and the skin was dazzlingly white.

The delicate body is as thin as Daiyu's sister, but it is slender and elegant, revealing a bit of the domineering spirit of the royal sister, and under the entanglement of clear water, it is extremely attractive.

It's so beautiful that there's no blemish...

Except that the red piece of the elbow is a little scary.

As a short-bodied by nature, Sunny has fantasized many times that he can wake up with such a body.

But that's all in the past, and now she has long been used to her body, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with a short body.

And this body is not her own, so every time she looks in the mirror, she feels that the whole world is so unreal.

Until she knocked her elbow.

"It hurts..."

Sunny looked at his elbow with a sad face, and all he felt was that the wound was hot with chili oil.

The voice of grievance echoed in the bathroom, and in the end, only she could hear it.

"No, you have to go out and rub the medicine, if it leaves a scar on Cecilia's body, it won't be good. ”

Sunny turned off the shower, carefully avoided the wound, dried himself with a towel, and put on his loose-fitting short-sleeved pajamas.

Although it was short-sleeved, she rolled up her sleeves for fear of touching the wound.

After making sure there was nothing to touch the wound, she grabbed her arm and walked out of the bathroom.

In the living room, Luoyang was the only one sitting on the sofa smirking at this time, with a red palm print on his face.

Although it is a giggle, it can't stand Luoyang's good-looking face, even if it is a giggle, it also has a special taste of healing beauty, which makes people feel weird and cute when they see it.

Cute, it has always been killed by men, women and children.

Sunny was still thinking about looking for a first aid kit, but when he looked at Luoyang's face, he accidentally looked a little fascinated, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, revealing an unwilling expression.

"Damn, why are all other people's boyfriends with good personalities and good looks?"

I don't know if he received the signal of resentment, Luoyang subconsciously glanced at Sunny's side, and then saw Sunny pitifully clutching his injured arm.

Luoyang's heart suddenly twitched, and he became unnatural.

"That's... You've got an elbow injury, so I'll help you with the medicine. ”

As he spoke, Luo Yang had already taken out a first-aid kit from the drawer under the table.

"Thank you. Sunny whispered a thank you and stepped forward to sit down beside Luoyang.

Luoyang looked at Sunny's red elbow, very distressed, and didn't speak at the moment, and directly began to treat the wound.

Sunny was bruised, shiny and inflamed.

Luoyang took out iodine wine and cotton swabs, grabbed Sunny's arm, and began to clean her wounds.

Sunny looked at Luoyang's face close at hand, feeling a little nervous.

During this period of time, her eating problem was basically solved by Luoyang.

Every day's meals are changed with different patterns, and late at night Luoyang will make supper, and then "accidentally" make an extra one and leave it in the kitchen.

It's like having a pet, feeding and serving every day without expecting anything in return.

Sunny sometimes even feels like a husky, after all, she can only be funny when she eats.

So the relationship between the two is actually very special, they are not friends who nod their heads, but they are not familiar with each other, but they live under the same roof.

The daily communication is basically made by meals.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat xxx and xxx. ”

"Good. ”

The above conversation is repeated three or four times a day, and it is almost all the communication between the two people.

Sunny could see that Luoyang was deliberately keeping the distance between the two, which often made her feel very frustrated, wondering if her charm had disappeared.

Therefore, this is the first time that Luoyang has so clearly expressed his concern and care for her.

This overwhelms Sunny a bit, especially... It's been a long time since anyone cared so much about her.

In the interval when Sunny was overwhelmed, Luoyang had already cleaned his wound and started to apply medicine.

To be honest, watching his wife's body being injured by Sunny, Luoyang is actually a little unhappy.

However, it is impossible for him to scold Sunny directly, after all, Sunny didn't mean to, and outsiders don't know the relationship between him and Han Yan, it's really not normal for him to be so angry as an "outsider".

So he could only whisper: "Why don't you know to be careful?"

Sunny suddenly didn't calm down.

[He... Is this teasing me?]

Obviously, Sunny was a bit overthinking and completely misunderstood what Luoyang meant.

As a person with high emotional intelligence, Sunny's inner activities are very vigorous, and Luoyang's kung fu has directed at least three ethical love movies in her heart.

[After so many days of seriousness, are you finally going to do it to your sister-in-law? No, it doesn't seem to be to blame him, this girl is also a big beauty, it's rare that he can hold on for so long and not be moved... What should I do?! Oh my God, betraying my sister is very undeserved, but this feeling of being spoiled is really...]

Luoyang was drugged for a moment, keenly aware that something was wrong with Sunny, so he looked up at her suspiciously: "Are you thinking of something very rude?"

"No, how could it be? I didn't think about anything!"

Sunny's face was full of nervousness, obviously not knowing what it meant to be three hundred taels of silver here.

Luoyang was a little speechless and looked at her with empty eyes.

Sunny was embarrassed, looked at the red slap print on Luoyang's face, and changed the subject very cleverly: "What's the matter with your slap print?

To some extent, Luoyang is a bit of a heartless person.

As soon as Sunny mentions Jessica's story, his attention is immediately diverted.

He was in a good mood, and he barely bowed Sunny's bandage before saying, "It's successful, although it's a bit of a sequelae, but it's harmless." ”

"What's the aftermath?" asked Sunny curiously.

Luoyang smiled mysteriously and quietly leaned into Sunny's ear.

...

Meanwhile, in Jessica's room, Jessica and Taeyeon, are lying motionless on the bed.

With fluffy hair and a cute little face, the two are lying side by side, and they look especially like Barbie dolls.

However, the expressions of both of them are very serious, and they look murderous, not Barbie at all.

After a while, Taeyeon suddenly spoke.

"I'm going to kill Luoyang. ”

Jessica's face was expressionless, and she said coldly: "I agree, you can go, there are scissors on the table next to you." ”

"Hmph, Luoyang, you're dead!"

Taeyeon let down a harsh remark, then raised her hands high.

The two hands were strange, and the palms hung as if they had no bones and no strength.

It's very reminiscent of marionettes.

"Oh, press me down!!"

Taeyeon seemed to be controlling her hands with her voice, and as she screamed, her hands slowly descended and pressed against the bed, propping up her body.

Jessica squinted at Taeyeon in surprise, "Dafa, looks like it's okay! Come on, you're about to get up." ”

"Babble!

Taeyeon made a voice like a child practicing martial arts, and with a tragic expression, it was simply cute and explosive.

Thanks to her efforts, she finally managed to sit up.

Jessica excitedly commanded from the side: "It's okay, it's okay! We're halfway there, hold on! Now put your feet on the ground!"

Taeyeon gritted her teeth and began to move her legs, but as soon as her legs swung, her body's center of gravity also changed, and at the same time, her hands didn't have time to change position, so...

"Bang!"

Taeyeon's head slammed into Jessica's calf, and her body twisted into a strange position that at first glance looked a bit like an advanced yoga pose.

Once again, there was silence in the room.

In the middle of the night, a cold conversation sounded.

"I'm going to kill Luoyang. ”

"Yes, the CD on the shelf next to the bed is broken and can be used for knives. ”

"I'm tired, this time it's up to you. ”

"If you want to get on, you can do it yourself, it's tiring to do this. ”

"Zheng Xiuyan, you are so perverted, you pervert. ”

"You can also think crookedly? Are you perverted? Perverted Yan!"

"Perverted Yeon!"

"Perverted Yeon!"

"Perverted Yeon!"

............

"Hahahahaha..."

In the living room, Sunny was already laughing like crazy, and the sound of demonic laughter echoed throughout the room.

In front of her was a computer running a game.

It's a magical game.

The player can control one of the hands of the game's character with a keyboard and mouse.

The five keyboards represent different fingers, press the keyboard, and then click the left mouse button, and the corresponding fingers will bend.

This bizarre operation method makes it difficult for players to complete even simple actions such as twisting a bullet.

Because when a normal person reaches out to something, he doesn't think about how many fingers he should move at all.

If the player happens to be a handicap, his character's movements will become extremely ghostly.

Sunny wasn't crippled, but it was her first time playing the game, so she was amused by the stupidity of herself and the other players.

She was in the same room as the other three players, each with a box in front of her that contained a grenade.

All the player needs to do is pick up the grenade, pull the tab, and throw it at the others, and the last one who survives wins.

It sounds simple, but in fact, Sunny only completed the first step, and got stuck in the second step, and she couldn't grasp the tiny tab at all.

Of the other three players, apparently having already played, arrogantly said, "You all have to wait for me to die! Oh wait, it's not... Why can't you throw it out!!Ahsie-"

"Boom !!"

With a loud popping sound, one player is killed, dying from their own grenade.

"Hahaha......"

Sunny burst into tears of laughter, and she forced herself to laugh as she prepared to continue playing, only to hear two plosives at the same time.

"Boom-boom-"

The other two players were also killed by themselves.

Sunny wins.

Sunny leaned on the table and laughed breathlessly, "So this game is slower than who commits suicide? ha..."

Luoyang was cooking in the kitchen and shook his head as he looked at Sunny.

I really don't know how to explain to Sunny what it is like to have limited mobility due to the imperfect fit between the soul and the body.

That's why he came up with this game.

However, it seems that Sunny has completely forgotten why Luoyang introduced her to this game.

"Aha... No, I need to take a break, I'm going to die laughing..."Sunny exited the game and returned to the game list, gasping for breath and looking at the computer.

The game account is Luoyang's, so at the top of the list is Luoyang's ID, Thor's Hammer.

This ID, sunny doesn't recognize.

But unfortunately, the account number under the ID is very familiar to sunny.

"Luoyang xi~"

The sound of the sweet dead not paying for his life sounded, which made Luoyang shiver, and the eggs in his hand were almost shattered.

He looks at Sunny and sees that Sunny is winking at him.

"Excuse me, do you recognize the sun shining in the sky?"