Curly opened the door, the knife was not in the doorway, and she turned to look to find him standing in front of the bucket of water, with a towel on his head, wiping his wet hair and catching water from a water cup.

Holding his panties and pajamas, Curly walked behind him, walked into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

Because the knife had just been washed, the heat in the bathroom had not yet dissipated, and a white mist filled the front of the roll, and there were bubbles on the ground that had not been cleaned.

Curly took off his clothes, opened his tarp, and let the hot water wash his body, but he held his arms with both hands, but he felt that he couldn't warm up.

She had never believed what Lin Yongye said before.

But what if what he said was true?

If Miss Lin really only installed one monitor, then who put the rest?

Enduring the chill in her bones, she was not in a hurry at all on the surface, she took a bath slowly, and even sang a song, howling three times After Fahai You don't understand love, there was a knock on the door of a knife outside, and he said sternly: "If you disturb the people again, I will fight with you." ”

The roll died down, wiped his body clean, put on his pajamas, and made a mask for himself after returning to the room, and put the album on his lap when he made the mask, and kept flipping through and selecting, and seemed to be a little hesitant, so he chose several and put them on the bed.

When the time was up, she went outside to wash off the mask, came back for a treatment, and then turned off the light.

When I turned off the lights, the words that Lin Yongye had inadvertently mentioned flashed in my heart: "The monitor is not very powerful, it generally works when there is a light, otherwise the things that are photographed will be very blurry, of course, these are all ordinary goods, I don't know if they are expensive...... Why are you looking at me like that! I also saw it on Baidu! You believe me! Boom! ”

The index finger pressed the switch, and the room was pitch black.

Curly yawned as she walked back to the bed, which was littered with a bunch of photos she had just picked out.

None of these were her choices for tonight.

She picks and chooses to do it for others to see.

The photo she really wanted to use tonight was actually stuffed under her pillow the moment the knife knocked on the door and told her to take a shower.

It's half past twelve.

Roll up and lie down on a pillow with the quilt over your chest.

Considering that the other party was a complete night owl, she tucked the headset into her ear and listened to music for two hours before taking off the headset and going to sleep.

The clock on the wall moved slowly, and Curly's consciousness gradually began to blur.

Then, she opened her eyes in another body.

Lifting the quilt on her body, she couldn't help but lean in.

After wearing her body so many times, today is the most embarrassing for her.

"Little slut! Sleeping naked! Curly scolded his mother while looking for pants to wear.

Fortunately, the clothes and pants were all left on the chair next to the bed, it was not difficult to find, she hurriedly put on her underwear, and when she was putting on the trousers, the wind lifted the corner of the curtain, and the light leaking in hit him, and also hit the mirror hanging on the opposite wall.

A man's figure was reflected in the mirror.

The pants can be mentioned to the waist, the waistline is very beautiful, when pulling the trouser chain, the hand accidentally touched the abdominal muscles, and I thought it would be the legendary "hard like a rock", but after touching it, I realized that the hard is a little hard, but it is still quite elastic.

A flash of light shone on his face, and the originally fierce and handsome face, because of the change of person in his body, his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, and only handsome remained.

The wind stopped, and the light was gone.

Curly put on his pants, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains open.

Looking back at the room in front of me, it felt familiar and strange.

This is the room of the knife.

It's not the first time she's entered this room, but every time she comes in, the knife is in the room, and she once thought he was a squatting otaku at home.

It was the first time she had stood alone in this room.

Looking around, I suddenly felt a little dazed.

Because I am too familiar, I don't know where to start.

Will the clues be in the computer? Volume turned on the computer,The familiar desktop appeared in front of her,My computer,My documents,Recycle bin,And a masturbation,In addition to this, there are some icons that the volume doesn't recognize or don't know the purpose...... Oh, she recognized a number of jù repair tools, and the last time the knife was used to repair Lin Yongye's U disk text jiàn clip.

The volume is not a computer master.,I can only clip one text by one.,Look at the history of the web page one by one.,But as expected,Brother Dao's computer is very clean.,The historical records have all been deleted.,It's like a newly bought computer.,Not to mention clues.,Even a piece of hair is wooden.,It's not at all in line with his otaku identity!

I tried to open the drawer again, the computer desk has three layers of drawers, the first drawer is empty, the second is also, the third is stuffed with a lot of things that are suspected of being monitors, the roll is bright, and when I see it clearly, I feel disappointed, those monitors are all searched from her room last time, she didn't dare to keep it, let the knife help deal with it, I don't know what he thinks, is it lazy or forgetful, actually all stuffed in the drawer.

There was some change of clothes and pants in the closet.

On the bedside table was his car keys.

In the trash can are takeaway boxes that have not been lost after eating, as well as disposable chopsticks.

Other than that, there is nothing.

Behind him was the door, and Curly Leaned against it, frowning slightly.

I don't know why, the qiē in front of her gave her a strong sense of disobedience.

It's a little weird, but it's not weird.

"It's so clean." Scroll muttered, "It's like staying in a hotel." ”

She was awakened by her own words.

Yes, it's so clean.

It didn't look like a long-term rental, but like a hotel ready to leave, so I didn't bring anything in except a change of clothes and car keys, and I refused to leave any traces.

Squeak, squeak!

A voice suddenly came from behind him, and he was so frightened that he jumped out of the door.

She turned to look, her eyes slowly rounding.

The knife had a round doorknob on it, and through the door, there was a sound of twisting the doorknob.

It's two o'clock in the morning, who could it be?

Squeak, squeak!

The doorknob twisted even harder, as if it was about to fall off the door at any moment.

Why is there a thief in the house? Still so arrogant? Juan Juan turned around to find a weapon, but he couldn't find anything decent, so he finally had to remove the keyboard and hold it in his hand like a shield, ready to go out and fight with the other party.

…… If you don't work hard, what if the other party can't open the door here, and turns around and kicks her door? She has to protect her weak self! She seems to have forgotten to lock the door today!

Thinking of this, Juan Juan hurriedly opened the door and yelled: "Don't move the delicate flower next door, something is coming at me!" ”

Then he held up the keyboard and sat in front of the door.

A woman stands in the doorway.

The two bear pajamas on top and bottom are not sexy at all, but she has big breasts and is sexy.

The curly hair like seaweed is draped in a mess, and although he has graduated from college and joined the job, his face is still immature like that of a high school student.

Juan looked at each other without saying a word.

The woman standing in front of her......

It's herself.