Doesn't she know that men can't be excited, and the slightest sign can make him go to heaven.

She hinted to herself that she was in a very dangerous situation!

Rong Sheng was a little out of control, and the idea of color began to develop in his mind.

Fiancée is so cute.

Can you kiss?

Can you do whatever you want?

Staying in a room really tested his patience.

Hua Ling didn't think much about it at all.

Just want to spoil him and make him happy.

I don't know the twists and turns in Rong Sanye's heart at all, but the result is mainly that he is happy, just do it.

Seeing the smile at the end of his eyes, it should not be difficult to see that he seems to be in a good mood.

It turns out that he is so coaxing.

A series of thoughts in Rong Sheng's mind have not been fully digested.

Hua Ling tilted her head and said unhurriedly, "I want to take a bath." ”

Rong Sheng's throat rolled: "...... Well? ”

Hua Ling glanced down at the clothes on her body: "The clothes are wet, can you lend me your clothes to wear?" ”

Day......

The string, which was already tight, was gently plucked by her breeze.

Rong Sanye doesn't want to be a human being at the moment.

With his tenacious self-control, Rong Sheng tried his best to control his inner impulses and didn't want to be human.

With a long exhalation, he walked over to the closet and handed her a clean set of loungewear.

"Nothing else but this."

His voice was slightly hoarse, obviously restrained and forbearing.

Hua Yu took the clothes he handed over, and asked with some concern: "Do you have a cold?" ”

The voice seems to be a little hoarse.

Rong Sheng's fingertips paused for a moment, tilted his head and chuckled, and said in a disdainful tone: "Cold? How can it be? I'm in good health. ”

Before he could finish his sentence, a small hand gently reached his forehead.

After feeling his body temperature, Hua Ling relieved himself: "It seems that there is no fever." ”

Rong Sheng: "......"

Her palms are so soft, soft as if they have no bones, maybe they have just fallen into the water, and the temperature of her fingertips is a little low at the moment.

It covers his forehead and creates a very strange touch.

Hua Ling withdrew his hand and sincerely proposed: "The recent flu is very serious, why don't you go wash it first, I'm in good health, I can wait for you to finish washing and I'll wash it." ”

Rong Sheng's trance was pulled back, and he was laughed at by this little girl again, and said word by word: "My body is too!" Very! Good! ”

What was wrong with it, giving her this illusion that he wasn't in good health.

He didn't mind proving it to her, he was really healthy!

Hua Ling genuinely cared about him, but he didn't seem to be very happy.

Then forget it.

Hua Cheng hung her head, hugged her clothes, and entered the bathroom.

She didn't think anything else, and she didn't think he thought anything else about herself.

After taking a hot shower, Hua Ling came out of the bathroom in a man's wide home clothes.

His clothes were too big, even though the cuffs had been rolled up several times, and it was inexplicably funny for the girl to wear them.

Rong Sheng was draped in a bathrobe, loose, tall and straight leaning against the window, with a cigarette between his fingers.

When he saw her come out, a smile appeared on his lips, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray.

I opened the window a few more minutes to let the smell of smoke dissipate.

After Hua Ling came out of the bathroom, he sat down directly on his big bed, tilted his head, and watched him smoke: "Aren't you sleeping yet?" ”