115 The sorrow of the short-handed
Jian Yue frowned and turned off the sound of water, making sure that there was a sound of banging on the door outside, and it was still going on, vowing that she had the urge to shoot the door if she didn't open the door.
"Neurotic!"
Jian Yue yelled at the door, and knew without asking that it was Xing Zimo who was there to make a mistake.
"People are taking a bath." Jian Yue continued, but there was no sign of stopping the knocking on the door.
Jian Yue was angry, "Torture Zimo, you want to die!" Tell you not to knock. ”
Afraid that the family would not know that he had been in her room all night?
This bastard!
There is no need to be so exaggerated in the urgency of urination, is it, he clearly does it on purpose.
Xing Zimo deliberately said weakly, "If you don't open the door, I will really die." ”
Yes, yes, they will be burned alive by a raging fire called desire.
Jian Yue knew that Xing Zimo was not well-intentioned, but it was not good for him to keep knocking on the door like this, and he might have invited others after a while.
But she knew better that if she opened the door at this time, it would be just right for him to be satisfied.
Whether to open it or not, Jian Yue stood behind the door for a long time and couldn't make up her mind.
Outside, Xing Zimo was still coercing and tempting, "If you don't open the door, I have to go to my uncle and get the key to open the door and go in by myself." ”
Jian Yue, "......"
Despicable, to the point of invincibility.
After thinking about it, Jian Yue had no choice but to wipe off the droplets and put on her clothes, the taste of being threatened was really uncomfortable.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the mask trial in front of the mirror, which was brought to her by Teng Zhitian a few days ago, saying that it was the latest mask on the market, and the boss had a good relationship with Fuji Zhitian, so he took a few boxes and gave her to use it to see how the effect was.
Jian Yue doesn't like these things on weekdays, after all, maintenance doesn't start at the age of eighteen.
The corners of Jian Yue's mouth slowly showed a smile, maybe she could take care of Xing Zimo.
"Don't knock, right now." Jian Yue replied, and then she had already unwrapped the mask package, and the moment she saw Xing Zimo when she opened the door, she slapped all the black things that were smeared on the toilet paper on Xing Zimo's face.
Exactly slapped him in the face.
Jian Yue saw with her own eyes that the moment she opened the door, Xing Zimo's face was extremely smiling, and then immediately turned into a face of a 10,000-year-old iceberg.
There was a mask on his face, and there was paper on the mask, Xing Zimo closed his eyes and grabbed the sticky things that made him a little sick, but his face was still sticky.
"What is this?" Xing Zimo moved his sticky hand, carefully took it to his nose and sniffed it.
Jian Yue put her hands around her chest, "Of course it's a good thing!" A good thing to keep you young forever. ”
"Oh, that's a good thing." Xing Zimo nodded and said, and then took advantage of Jian Yue's smile to lean forward and leaned back, and directly covered Jian Yue's face with the right time, and applied it evenly by the way.
Jian Yue couldn't laugh at this moment, and Zimo smiled proudly.
"Since it's a good thing, of course we have to share it with everyone." So said the torturer.
"Yes, yes!" Jian Yue gritted her teeth in agreement, so she quickly opened several more bags and frantically wiped them off Zimo's body.
A mask war began, and Jian Yue came to a conclusion during the whole process, it is really sad that her hands are short.
The whole body is dirty and messy, but the torture Zimo, who has a habit of cleanliness on weekdays, doesn't mind it at all and thinks it's very fun.
Anyway, they will inevitably have a mandarin duck bath to take later, so Jian Yue will play with her no matter how happy she is at this time, anyway, she can't escape from his palm.
When I think about it, I feel even more fun.
Hahaha!
……
"Bah, isn't this Mo's car, why is it parked here?" E Bingyun sat in the driver's seat and poked his head out to look at the car listening on the road in front of him, and turned back to Fuji Zhitian and said.
"So, he hasn't left since he came here yesterday?" When she came to such a conclusion, she was surprised at first, and then burst out laughing.
"I said these two people are developing too fast! Yueyue always said that the two of us are making rapid progress or something, you look at themselves, this is already living together! ”
Tsk, Teng Zhitian said that when it comes to rapid progress, they are not as fast as Jian Yue and Xing Zimo.
E Bingyun nodded silently, "It seems that Mo has already done Jian Yue, this is good, this is good." ”
He was worried that when the time came, Xing Zimo and Jian Yue would not become a couple but become enemies, and it would be very difficult for him and Teng Zhitian to be caught in the middle.
That's why they were so worried, and they rushed over early in the morning to comfort and comfort Jian Yue, but fortunately, it turned out that Xing Zimo had already turned back.
I thought I would see their intimate side next, but what I didn't expect to see was a few doctors in white coats coming out of the living room......
"This ...... What's wrong, what's wrong? Is this who is sick? Teng Zhitian pulled a white coat that was about to leave and asked, only to hear the man say with a hint of a smile, "Yes, I'm sick, but it's okay." ”
Teng Zhitian frowned, everyone is sick, how can this doctor feel as if he is still very happy?
Then hearing E Bingyun's exaggerated laughter reach his ears, Teng Zhitian noticed the picture in front of him, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Xing Zimo glared at the two people in front of him with the only expression that could express the love of 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart at this moment, and he really wanted to scold them, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Jian Yue stepped forward and took Teng Zhitian's hand and said happily, "Tiantian, why are you here?" Come and sit. ”
was pulled aside by Jian Yue and sat down, watching E Bingyun curiously look around the mummy wrapped in the torture Zimo, Teng Zhitian asked curiously, "Yueyue, which one are you singing?" ”
"It's okay, it's just that he's not feeling well, so I'll take care of him kindly!"
Teng Zhitian couldn't help but smile, being wrapped like this, it was indeed kind-hearted!
Under the hints of Xing Zimo's various eyes, E Bingyun figured out what he wanted to express, and quickly thought about quickly untying the bandages for him.
Jian Yue immediately stopped when she saw it: "Eh, crocodile, you can't untie him here." ”
E Bingyun made a move in his hand, and persuaded Jian Yue with kind words, "Yueyue, you guys have enough trouble, it's too uncomfortable for Mo to be tied up like this!" ”
A big living man has been mummified like only two eyes are gurgling, and it will feel very uncomfortable to think about it.
Jian Yue smiled and said, "I don't think so, this is what he strongly asks for, he should enjoy it very much!" ”
Xing Zimo had no choice but to stare at Jian Yue with his only eyes that could express his feelings at this moment.
What about the stimulus?
What about the bundle that was said to be good?
If you close your eyes, you will be pleasantly surprised?
Who told her that this was what he strongly demanded? R1152