Room 911.

After entering the door, Wu Yue realized what Yan Chiyu meant by 'sharing a bed', and she was ashamed of her filthy thoughts.

This room is a double bed ensuite, and there is a slightly low bed next to it. But the length and width are just enough to sleep her.

Wu Yue took out the green flower and put it on the coffee table, and then found two transparent bags from the drawer.

"Yan Chiyu, Tiezhu lend me?"

"Hmm." The young man took out an iron pillar folded in half from his pocket and handed it to Wu Yue, not understanding what she was going to do.

Wu Yue happily took it and thanked her. Turn around and put the clear bag over them.

Yan Chiyu stood aside and couldn't see what he was doing, and it wasn't until he saw Wu Yue holding two paper figures into the bathroom that he realized what she wanted.

"Yan Chiyu, I'll take a bath first, you can wait." As she spoke, the girl rushed into the bathroom with her pink pajamas with a bunny pattern.

The boy's eyes twinkled slightly.

The last time I saw her, she was wearing strawberry pink pajamas, and this time it was rabbit pink again......

This guy really likes pink.

He stared thoughtfully at the ad that popped up on his phone.

[Congratulations to Cuihua Iron Pillar for being promoted to the patron saint of the bathroom hahaha]

[Yan Mei: It's pink again? 】

[Mother Wu: It's all my credit]

[I have a hunch that the gift that Yan Mei will send back next time must be pink hahahaha]

[Laughing to death, I can already anticipate the witch god's cracked expression]

Yan Chiyu sat on the sofa and occasionally heard a voice coming from the bathroom.

"Cuihua, Tiezhu, sing me a song!"

"Oh, forget you can't speak. Then I'll sing it myself. ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm ......not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not

Yan Chiyu: "......"

Quite a lot, quite a personality.

Ten minutes later, Wu Yue came out in her bunny pajamas, with cute bunny ears on her hat, which would sway twice as she walked.

The pajama pants were a little long, and the trousers were folded up in two rolls, revealing the slender white ankles. The snow-like skin is no less beautiful than the white of hotel slippers.

The hair that is usually tied up is scattered on the shoulders, and occasionally a few sticks hang down on the sides of the cheeks, and the originally small and white face has a few faint powders floating out because of the heat, and the eyebrows and eyes exude a demure gentleness.

Yan Chiyu looked at the two paper figures dragged in her palms, the transparent bags were all hazy mist, and there were some slightly bulging parts, worn on the body, like a see-through version of the spacesuit.

An unsuppressed smile came from his chest, "Haha." ”

[I'm sorry I never thought I would be fascinated by a man's, oh many years of laughter]

[Yan Chiyu, who laughs heartily, has taken a screenshot, as a screensaver]

[Too handsome!! Wipe my nosebleed]

"What are you laughing at?"

Wu Yue blinked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's my turn to take a shower." The young man was colorful, and the smile on his face was collected. Just as Wu Yue showed a speechless expression, he chuckled and said, "Well, it's cute." ”

The girl pursed her lips and feigned anger: "I prefer others to praise me for being beautiful than cute." You should praise me for being pretty. ”

He got up from the sofa and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wrap the quilt tightly, I don't know what's in here." ”

"Whew! Cute is cute, I think you're right! Wu Yue's face changed immediately, she licked her lower lip lightly, jumped onto the bed in Yan Chiyu's smiling gaze, and pulled the small quilt, "I'll wait for you to come out." ”

The air froze for a moment.

The young man's heart moved slightly, and he turned his face away unnaturally.

Sultry people don't know it, hum, scumbag.