Xiaoxi, open the door. ”

Outside the door, Lu Zuoyu's voice was calm.

Inside the door, Chu Xiaoxi's legs weakened when she heard this voice, as if Aunt Xue in the TV series was knocking on the door in a hurry, Chu Xiaoxi shook her head like a rattle: "Don't open the door, don't open the door!" ”

It was quiet outside the door.

Chu Xiaoxi blushed and stammered, "You... You've been sleeping in my room for three days, go back to your room tonight and sleep in you. In the future, you will not be allowed to enter my house without my consent. ”

Chu Xiaoxi had no doubt that if Lu Zuoyu rushed into her room every day, she would basically have to spend her days in bed every day. Thinking of those pink memories, Chu Xiaoxi blushed, her back was sore, her legs were weak...

I don't know where Lu Zuoyu learned the messy knowledge, which completely subverted this cold and handsome appearance, Lu Zuoyu is not a human in his bones, he is a wolf who can't eat enough.

Chu Xiaoxi wanted to cry without tears.

Outside the door, Lu Zuoyu sighed slightly and said, "I'm just here to give you a passport, and I'll fly to China tomorrow afternoon, and I'll have a good rest tonight." ”

After a pause, Lu Zuoyu's smile was quite meaningful: "It seems that Xiaoxi thinks I want to do something else?" ”

Chu Xiaoxi: ... I believe you're a big-headed ghost! Just want to trick me into opening the door, so I won't open it!

"Tomorrow, I'll go to your room tomorrow morning to get it, you... You get some rest tonight. Chu Xiaoxi stammered against the door, knowing that Lu Zuoyu was scheming, and she would never step out of this room tonight.

As for what passports, to hell with them!

She didn't believe it!

Outside the door, Lu Zuoyu seemed to have compromised and put the passport in his hand back into his wallet: "It's okay, you come to me tomorrow morning." ”

Chu Xiaoxi's response came from inside the door: "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow to get my passport." ”

Lu Zuoyu's thin lips hooked slightly, and he turned to leave. Lu Shen, who was active, felt that in fact, this time in the morning was quite good, and the air was in a mood and full of physical strength.

Well, thanks to Xiaoxi's reminder.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

In the room, Chu Xiaoxi, who thought that he had escaped the catastrophe, did not know the thoughts of the "married" Lu Shen at all. Happily ran to take a bath, and Meimei slept peacefully.

***

Yama total room.

A slightly suppressed voice, a pant sound.

It took a long time before it stopped.

Silent breathing slightly, he crumpled a few dolls of toilet paper into a ball and threw them into the small trash can next to the bed.

Mr. Shan exhaled a long breath, poked out a hairy head from the bed, his face flushed, and his eyes gradually changed from trance to clear.

Mr. Shan leaned on his silent body, and complained lazily in his tone: "Hey, it's not fun at all." I've been holding back for almost a month, sir. ”

Silence looked at Mr. Yama deeply, reached into the quilt, and grabbed Mr. Xiaoshan.

As if he had been electrocuted, Mr. Shan quickly pushed his hand away and glared at him: "No, no, no, wait until the injury on my face is healed." There are still several abrasions on the master's body, and he is ugly! ”

Silence sighed: "You know, no matter what you look like, I won't dislike it." ”

"But I dislike myself," Mr. Shan said in a wistful tone.

The old husband and wife are all panicking now, but they are just hastily.

Mr. Shan still cherished his face, always felt that his face was ugly as a pig's head, and there were bruises on the back of his arms, and he felt that he looked very ugly, and he was really embarrassed to let Silence see it—although he had already seen it.

Mr. Shan continued to lie on silent, his little fluffy curly hair hanging listlessly.

It's been a tough day.

Finally came back from the island, and the silence was beside him, and he had to hold back.