Jing Jiaren didn't take the key, Huo Tingxiao had to find it by herself, maybe she accidentally touched her itch, Huo Tingxiao heard it, and the little girl who was leaning on her shoulder and moving around made a dissatisfaction like a kitten.

Completely different from the hoarse tear when she opened her mouth to say the first sentence, Huo Tingxiao's movements stopped for a moment.

Perhaps, before she lost her speech, she also had such a pleasant voice and a good-looking smile.

Huo Tingxiao finally found the key and opened the door, and the first thing he saw when he turned on the light was the things he kept asking her to take from the office some time ago, piled up in the small corner behind the door.

The graduate dormitory is slightly larger than that of undergraduates, and Jing Jiaren lives by herself, which doesn't look so cramped, and even the bed is a single-layer double bed.

Huo Tingxiao carried the person to the bed, went to the bathroom to look at the hot water, adjusted the temperature and asked the little woman to wash it herself.

He remembered the lesson of the last time, and he resolutely wouldn't leave the unpacked little girl outside alone when he was taking a shower, it was simply a nuclear explosion weapon, the kind that could make people explode somewhere in an instant anytime and anywhere.

This time, Jing Jiaren didn't pester Huo Tingxiao anymore and innocently rubbed him in the bath, hugged her little pajamas and went in slippers.

However, ten minutes later, Huo Tingxiao, who was visiting the dormitory outside, heard a little woman's voice from the bathroom, which was a little hoarse, but more milky.

"Why can't you take it off? Why can't I take it off? Little Nene, are you disobedient? ”

Huo Tingxiao: "......"

Together, I haven't even taken off my clothes for ten minutes.

Huo Tingxiao hesitated for a while, but had no choice but to walk in.

Then, he saw Jing Jiaren, who was facing the door, with her head down, her hands behind her back, and unbuttoned her bodice with a snap.

"You're obedient!" Jing Jiaren tossed her corset aside and muttered to herself.

Huo Tingxiao, who saw this scene when he entered the door: "......"

He took a deep breath and silently retreated, then took several more deep breaths at the bathroom door.

Huo Tingxiao was afraid that Jing Jiaren would have a lot of problems when she was drunk and faced with water alone, so she listened to the movement of the bathroom for a long time, and finally nothing happened.

When Jing Jiaren came out of the bathroom in her pajamas, Huo Tingxiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Led the person to the bed and placed it, Huo Tingxiao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jing Jiaren.

"I'll sleep here tonight, do you agree?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

Jing Jiaren looked at him several times in confusion: "Then will you kiss me?" ”

Huo Tingxiao: "...... Yes. ”

"Then I don't agree." Jing Jia's head twisted to the side.

"Nope! Not dear! Huo Tingxiao replied immediately.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and said happily: "Then I don't agree even more!" ”

Huo Tingxiao: "......"

"And what do you want to do?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

Jing Jiaren raised her little face and looked at the ceiling, as if thinking about something, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Huo Tingxiao. Maybe it's because I've drunk wine, and my voice is not as hoarse as when I first opened my voice, but soft and cute.

The voice is small and small, like a small hook.

"I want to kiss you!"

As she spoke, she pounced on Huo Tingxiao's face and took a bite.

After gnawing, he smashed his tongue and frowned: "Salty." ”

I can't stand it.

The little woman who can talk really can't stand it.

Huo Tingxiao was just about to ask her again, when he heard the little woman frowning and talking to him again.

"You're going to take a shower! You're so dirty, I won't let you come up to sleep without washing it off! ”

Jing Jiaren rolled up the quilt on himself and set up a big barrier in front of him.

The body is too dirty Huo Tingxiao: "......"

Huo Tingxiao took out his pajamas and shoes from the pile of things behind the door and went to the bathroom.

The pampered president was still not used to the facilities of the group dormitory, and quickly came out of the shower. Jing Jiaren, who had been tossing on the bed for a long time, sat at the head of the bed with the quilt in her arms, staring at her little feet for a moment, as if she was curious about why it moved.

Huo Tingxiao walked over, picked up the person and the quilt and put it in the middle of the bed.

Just as she was about to tell her to rest, Jing Jiaren, who had been sitting with wide eyes in her pajamas, suddenly spoke.

"Huo Tingxiao, are you going to sleep with me?"

Huo Tingxiao paused and shook his head: "No." ”

"Well, why don't you sleep with me?" Jing Jiaren lowered her head sadly, "Isn't it possible for a domineering president to be able to do it seven times a night, why can't you do it once?" ”

"It's so sad."

Huo Tingxiao: "!! ”

You're a scriptwriter, you're addicted, aren't you?

Huo Tingxiao didn't want to talk to her anymore, he felt that his whole body would explode if he talked to her any longer.

Where did the little woman who can talk come from so many ideas, and every time she gets drunk, she kisses and hugs, and she has too many words in her head to write a script, and she can't fit it, right?

The point is that when she sobers up, she turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone.

Who the can stand this.

Huo Tingxiao thought that it was not cost-effective, so he simply lay straight on it and slept, not even fighting with her about the quilt.

When Jing Jiaren saw him like this, she also ran to turn off the lights in a hurry, and then lay down beside him straight.

Huo Tingxiao: "......"

Do you want to be so cute.

Jing Jiaren was drunk after all, and she began to get confused not long after lying down, turned over, put her hand on Huo Tingxiao's body and gradually fell asleep.

Five minutes later, Huo Tingxiao still couldn't hold back.

In the darkness, the man cleared his throat and asked aloud.

"Beauty, can I hold you?"

Jing Jiaren, who was sleeping in a daze, hummed, and Huo Tingxiao gently took the person into his arms.

For another five minutes, Huo Tingxiao continued to ask.

"Beauty, can I put my legs on you?"

Jing Jiaren, who was about to fall asleep, hummed unconsciously, and Huo Tingxiao slowly moved part of her legs towards her.

This position is more comfortable.

Another five minutes later, Huo Tingxiao asked softly in her ear.

"Beauty, I can ...... Kiss you? ”

Jing Jiaren turned over in a daze, revealing her originally covered face, and muttered unconsciously.

It seems to say, "Come on, dear!"

Huo Tingxiao looked at the snow skin that could distinguish a little color in the dark, and slowly leaned over, and his lips were imprinted on her lips.

——

Nothing happened overnight.

When Jing Jiaren's biological clock woke up, she saw that there was an extra person on her bed, and she was scared, and when she saw that she didn't even wear clothes, she simply collapsed.

But she didn't dare to use her voice, so she had to shake the quilt desperately to replace her groundhog scream.

Huo Tingxiao was woken up by her, opened his eyelids and glanced at it, and fell asleep again.

Ignored Jing Jiaren: "......"

What's the situation, you slept in my bed, took off my clothes, and ignored me?!

No, how the hell did you get in!

Jing Jiaren kicked Huo Tingxiao awake with her feet, and was about to question out loud.

I knew I had to turn my face.

Huo Tingxiao seemed to know that she would come to such a play, reached out and fished out his mobile phone, clicked on the recording to play.

“…… I want to kiss you! ”

"Huo Tingxiao, are you going to sleep with me?"

"I won't let you sleep on it without taking a shower!"

……

Foul language! It's just foul language!

After listening to the recording, Jing Jiaren's face was red for a while and black for a while, who else could there be besides herself?

Even if the voice is not very similar, but as soon as you hear that virtue, you know that it is her Jing Jing drunk and confused beauty!

Jing Jiaren was embarrassed to catch Huo Tingxiao again, so she got up first and got dressed to wash. When she cleaned up and came back, she saw Huo Tingxiao still lying down.

"Get up!" Jing Jiaren kicked him and spoke to him in a hoarse and torn voice.

Huo Tingxiao immediately opened his eyes: "Speak less and protect your throat." ”

Jing Jiaren rolled her eyes: "I don't know how much nonsense I said last night, do you care about this?" ”

Moreover, it doesn't seem to hurt that much. It doesn't matter if it's bad or not.

Huo Tingxiao was so frightened by her this time that he didn't feel sleepy, and got up to prepare to wash.

He naturally walked to the sink, and with his hands outstretched, he realized that he had no utensils of his own.

Jing Jiaren gloated: "You better go back, this place is not for you." ”

As soon as Jing Jiaren's words fell, he saw Huo Tingxiao walk behind the door and take out a box from the pile of express boxes and open it.

Inside is Huo Tingxiao's usual toothbrush.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

What kind of situation is this, when will I have more things for these men in my girls' dormitory!

Big pants, toiletry set, slippers, his perfume, watch......

In addition to those high-end handmade suits that can't be folded, almost everything Huo Tingxiao needs is here.

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that these were the things he usually called to the office to get back a little bit.

Is this considered being sold and helping to count the money?

Jing Jiaren watched Huo Tingxiao open the box little by little, putting these things together with herself, and was a little dumbfounded.

So, he's been planning this day since the first day he came to school? will let himself move these daily necessities in little by little, and this man is too scheming.

Jing Jiaren really didn't know what to say at this moment, and watched him clean up in a daze.

"Xiao Song will send the clothes later, you can go to class first, don't worry about me." Huo Tingxiao, who was completely conscious, commanded her softly.

It's like arranging a guest in your own home.

Anti-customer-oriented? This is obviously her dorm room, right......

Jing Jiaren can't kick him out without getting dressed, so there may be a lot of gossip. I had to leave the key to him and go to class first.

But what did Jing Jiaren, who was in class, think that something was wrong, with Huo Tingxiao's quasi-secondary school character, let him take the dormitory key, can he come out on the hour?

Jing Jiaren, who was not at ease, hurried back to the dormitory as soon as she finished class in the morning, asked her aunt to get a spare key, and almost didn't blind her Carslan when she opened the door.

The dormitory, which was originally quite spacious, was crammed with mobile wardrobes, the original double wooden bed was replaced with a larger double soft bed, and the original iron desks and shelves in the dormitory were replaced with solid mahogany, which made me feel like money at a glance.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Am I coming to the Exchange Space program?