Su Miao was very cooperative, her head tilted back slightly, and her movements were well-behaved.

When his body slowly touched the bed, with Lin Miao's leaning movements, Su Miao's eyes changed slightly.

"Lin Miao..."Su Miao's eyes were like silk, staring at the man in front of him who was no more than half a foot away, and spoke softly.

The voice lingered in his ears, Lin Miao frowned, his eyes slowly met Su Miao, and there was a little inevitable spark in his dark eyes.

But soon, Lin Miao's left long arm stretched out the quilt and pulled it over and covered Su Miao's body, and the quilt instantly covered most of Su Miao's skin.

"You're drunk. Rest well. Slowly straightening his waist, Lin Miao looked at Su Miao, who was half-lying in front of him, and his tone was low.

Su Miao didn't speak, just leaned her head on the head of the bed and only raised her eyes to look at him gently, her eyes flashing with the charm and chaos that belonged to this night.

The room was very quiet for a while, the incandescent light was overhead, and the halo shone on the faces of the two people, and any movements and expressions were clearly seen.

Lin Miao blinked slowly, rolled his Adam's apple, turned slightly sideways and took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out with his front foot, and his right arm was pulled.

"Lin Miao... I want to drink water. Su Miao's soft and glutinous voice came from behind, and there was a little anger in his tone, which made Lin Miao's heart tremble.

Lin Miao turned his head and glanced at the tea cup on the table on the side, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and finally a hmm.

The hand slowly slides down from between the arms, and the smooth fingertips slowly rub the last bit onto the fingers. In an instant, the touch disappeared, Lin Miao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned towards the table.

Took the water cup and came to the bed again, Su Miao had already closed her eyes and breathed shallowly.

Twisting her eyebrows and looking at the person in front of her, Lin Miao slowly squatted down, put the water cup on the bedside table, and held Su Miao's shoulder with her left hand to slowly move her down.

Su Miao's shoulders are very thin, and her skin is delicate. Lin Miao made a red mark with a little strength, and when he removed his hand, the light red made Lin Miao's pupils dilate, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Closing his eyes, Lin Miao exhaled and said softly, "I'm really leaving." The water is next to you, remember to drink it when you wake up. ”

After saying that, Lin Miao didn't plan to stay any longer, and turned around and left very quickly.

When the lights were turned off, the room was instantly silent.

Carefully closing the door, until the crack in the door was completely closed, Lin Miao completely relieved his heart.

Turn on the mobile phone flashlight and walk out slowly, very skillfully downstairs to go out. As soon as he got out of the yard, Lin Miao looked up and saw that Liu Qian's balcony was still lit.

Lin Miao's eyes were fixed on the upstairs, and his steps quickened.

After opening the iron door, he came to the door downstairs at a speed of 100 meters.

When I opened the door, it was dark on the first floor, I turned on the flashlight and went up the stairs, and when I came to the second floor, I was just about to turn my doorknob, but the door of the most internal coach Wu Xiang had already opened.

In an instant, Lin Miao and Coach Wu Xiang stared at each other for thirty seconds.

At this time, Wu Xiang was wearing black pants and a white coat, holding a dumbbell in his hand, and a mask on his face.

It seems that he didn't expect that there were still people in the corridor at this point, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in fright.

"Good night, Coach." Lin Miao was a little weak-hearted, turned the doorknob with his left hand, and looked at Wu Xiang with an expressionless face and said lightly.

After speaking, Lin Miao opened the door and walked in very calmly.

The door slammed shut, Wu Xiang frowned slightly, and slowly moved with a dumbbell in his right arm.

If he's not mistaken, Lin Miao is wearing sneakers on his feet, right?

Night run?

Odd....

**

Back in the house, Lin Miao came to the balcony and put away the clothes and sheets one by one.

The clothes on his arms were a little heavy, and Lin Miao turned his head to look at the balcony on the side, staring at the red wine that was still left on the glass table for a few seconds.

Turning around, he went back to the closet, hung up his things one by one, grabbed a pair of underwear and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was ajar, and a pair of sneakers were placed in the doorway, and I slowly looked up through the crack, and saw a man with a very good figure drenching himself with cold water in the smoke.

On the other side was a black bracelet wrapped in a paper towel to prevent it from getting wet.

**

When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

The moment Su Miao woke up from the bed, her mind flashed the face of Lin Miao who came to her room last night, and almost subconsciously, Su Miao touched the side of her bed with her right hand.

After turning her head and finding that there were no traces, Su Miao, who was inexplicable, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a dream....

Just thinking about it, Su Miao rubbed her somewhat disheveled hair and turned her head, and saw the pupils of the water cup on the bedtable dilated for a moment.

"Damn..."

"Remember to drink water when you wake up." At this time, I recalled Lin Miao's voice last night very vividly.

Su Miao raised his left arm and took the water cup, looked at it carefully, and after making sure that what he saw was not a phantom, he couldn't help but groan.

Putting the water glass down again, Su Miao looked down at her neat skirt, and suddenly remembered something, raised her hand and sighed towards her palm. The smell of alcohol slipped through the tip of her nose after the night, almost fainting Su Miao.

"I don't have a face to see people, I don't have a face to see people...."Su Miao frowned slightly, quickly got out of bed and put his slippers into the bathroom, babbling non-stop.

In the shower, the dew slides from the top of the head around the face, and finally to the collarbone....

Su Miao washed relaxedly, and couldn't help but recall the whole process of Lin Miao picking her up to the bed last night.

Between the memories, the body temperature rises, and the mind gradually begins to move uncontrollably in the other direction.

Ahhh

**

Put on new clothes and light makeup to the first floor.

As soon as I opened the door, I happened to see Lin Miao who came out to take out the garbage.

Separated by two layers of iron fences, Su Miao stood at the door and looked at the man from a distance, and his face couldn't stop burning.

Soon, Lin Miao also discovered Su Miao's existence, and as soon as he opened the iron door, he leaned on the side and quietly met Su Miao's gaze with his left hand in his pocket.

As far as his eyes touched, Lin Miao's eyes changed slightly, vaguely with a little inquiry.

After more than ten seconds, Lin Miao slowly moved forward, almost in front of the PUFF base, but suddenly turned his head to Su Miao and said lightly: "You last night..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was drunk last night, sorry! I'm really sorry! When Su Miao heard this, he instantly remembered the scene where he unscrupulously put his clothes in and touched them, and for a while, he immediately bent down and apologized continuously.

Hearing this, Lin Miao's eyes darkened a little, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, turned his head and opened the door and walked in.

Waiting for the others to leave, Su Miao slowly stood up and leaned against the door of his house and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's also too embarrassing.

Although, she usually eats human tofu.....

However, this kind of self-liberation with unclear consciousness is even more shameful!