Li Changluo didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up, he smelled a fragrance, a faint floral fragrance, a bit like jasmine.

He felt aches and weakness in his limbs, as he slowly opened his eyes.

And the scene in front of me is familiar.

With a carved bed and mahogany screens, it is a room with a strong classical charm.

This place is really too familiar, and it wasn't until Li Changluo remembered it when he saw the holes of different sizes on the wooden door lattice......

This is the room of the girl in the shirt.

This is the place where I peeked at her bathing and haunted my dreams.

"Xiao Langjun, are you awake?"

The sunlight poured into the room through the flower window, and the girl in the bright shirt was sitting in front of the window combing her hair, she was wearing a looming green shirt, her posture was graceful, and the hazy morning light shone on her face, like a person in a painting.

Compared with Xiaoqing, who is as clear as water, the girl in the bright shirt is a different kind of style.

Maybe that's the difference between a woman and a girl?

Li Changluo was a little obsessed.

At this time, should I chant a verse that is appropriate for the occasion?

"When the window is cloudy, the mirror is pasted with yellow flowers."

Li Changluo tried hard to recall what those poets should look like in the textbooks.

So, with his hands behind his back, he adjusted his pace, recited the verses, and walked to the girl in a dashing manner.

"Xiao Langjun, the poem is good, but it's ......"

The girl in the bright shirt pulled her hair into a bun, stared at Li Changluo and giggled, her eyes were charming and moving.

"But ......"

"Why am I here?"

Li Changluo found something terrible......

I don't even wear anything.

It's cold.

Just like that, Chi Guoguo stood in front of the girl in the bright shirt.

I want to be calm, I want to be nothing.

I'm going to pretend nothing happened.

So, Li Changluo pretended to appreciate the layout of the room again, and slowly walked back to the bed and covered the quilt.

Coherent.

But if you think about it, it's not right.

My whole body is sore, I feel weak, and I seem to have a little discomfort in my lower back.

Not dressed yet.

Am I being ......

This woman was covered with a quilt......

Punched?

It's so angry.

Punched by a woman, no, a female monster on the bed......

Even the clothes were beaten?

I don't have any face.

Thinking of this, Li Changluo hugged the quilt aggrievedly and cried.

"Xiao Langjun, don't cry, if you have anything sad, you can confide in the slave family."

The girl in the bright shirt walked over with enchanting steps, sat on the head of the bed, her tone became full of seduction, and she threw a wink at Li Changluo.

It makes people's hearts crisp.

Li Changluo is not a fool, what does this kind of scene mean, he doesn't know?

This woman will definitely say next, do you think I am beautiful?

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

The girl in the bright shirt intentionally or unintentionally pulled the thin green shirt as thin as a cicada's wings down, lower.

Li Changluo continued to guess, and the woman would say next, Lang Jun, are you hungry?

"Xiao Langjun, are you hungry?"

The girl in the bright shirt, bright and bright, with attractive lips, brings her face even further.

Look, look, Li Changluo thought to himself, Lao Tzu guessed right, and then he will say, if you are hungry, eat the slave family, right?

"If you're hungry, the slave family will give you something to eat, right?"

The girl in the bright shirt spoke softly, and the sound of her voice made Li Changluo's ears itch.

And then......

handed over a big bowl, smiling like a nightmare.

Li Changluo's mood was not good.

There are noodles in the bowl......

Eat a lollipop noodle?

If you beat me up, you use this thing to make up for me?

Fool me?

I'm grumpy.

Lao Tzu immediately dropped this bowl of noodles, believe it or not?

"I'm going to eat it all."

The girl in the bright shirt smiled and said.

"Oh, yes, it smells so good."

Li Changluo immediately took the bowl.

This bowl is really too big, Li Changluo pondered and wondered how long he would have to eat?

And also......

Naked, I don't know if the shadow will affect me to eat noodles with one hand?

However......

It turned out that Li Changluo was really thinking too much, and before he could even take a bite of noodles, the bowl was immediately snatched back by the girl in the bright shirt.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, if you eat my mother's noodles, you have to do something for my mother, didn't force you?"

The girl in the bright shirt just now has lost her amorous and empathetic appearance, and now she has become an aggressive tigress.

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At the scene of the large-scale overturn, Li Changluo was angry and crying, aggrieved.

"Also, the old lady will also heal you, you have to repay me with all your heart, Xiao Langjun, is the old lady right?"

The girl in the bright shirt stepped on the edge of the bed domineeringly, and her tone could not be refused.

However, at this moment, the door was slammed open.

Xiaoqing rushed in and saw the scene in front of him.

Li Changluo was crying aggrievedly holding the quilt, and the girl in the bright shirt stared at him like a wolf.

was so angry that her little face turned red, and she pointed at the girl in the shirt and scolded: "Dirty." ”

Then, he rushed to the bed, glared at the girl in the shirt viciously, and pulled Li Changluo to break through the door.

"Hey, who is the little yellow-haired girl scolding?" The girl in the shirt smiled angrily, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she couldn't even shout: "I haven't done business yet." ”

"Xiaoqing, ......"

Li Changluo was pulled by Xiaoqing, stumbling from the second floor and preparing to go down.

"Don't thank me."

"Can you stop holding me?"

"What's wrong with pulling you?"

"Are you pulling it?"

Li Changluo was pulled out of the room by Xiaoqing all the way out of the girl in the bright shirt, and he was really pulled out, but Li Changluo was lying on the ground and was forced to move forward.

Why was he forced to move forward, because he had no clothes on, he didn't at all! Think! Go out! Come!

"You, you, you, you don't wear clothes, why are you running around?"

Xiaoqing only found out at this time that Li Changluo was actually not wearing clothes, so he hurriedly let go of Li Changluo's hand, turned his face very shyly, and complained.

"I don't even want to run around, you have to pull me ......"

Li Changluo felt that his body was hot and painful.

"Hmph, Li Changluo, you didn't murder me before, were you fascinated by that old vixen?"

Xiaoqing pouted hard, pretending to be very angry.

Li Changluo felt that today's Xiaoqing was different from before, and seemed to have become very dependent on himself, as if he was learning how to be a good ......

Girlfriend?

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Changluo asked abruptly.

"I'm afraid you're gone."

Xiaoqing replied very simply, her expression became dark, and she was in a very bad mood without the pretentiousness she had just pretended to be angry.

She's not fit to lie at all, everything about her is written on her face.

Xiaoqing was really scared, she didn't know why so many people went to great lengths to arrest her, she couldn't even remember her past, and the only person she cared about herself also left.

She felt very insecure in this world, and the only thing she could catch was the one in front of her......

"What are you doing?"

Xiaoqing heard the sound and turned her head slightly to see that Li Changluo was behind her, making strange movements.