Chapter 33: Who Destroys My White Clothes and Pulls Me

Time passed leisurely in Chao Rong's pen and the sound of turning the pages, and half an hour passed quietly.

When Yunxin looked at Chao Rong again, it had been nearly ten minutes since she had fallen asleep.

I saw that the left side of the young man's face was attached to the half-written paper, his eyelashes were slightly curled, sometimes trembling slightly, and his breathing was long. The hand holding the pen rested on the side of his head, and the ink on the tip of the pen smeared a palm-sized piece of handwriting.

Yun Xin closed the book, his eyes fell on Chao Rong's face, seeing that she was sleeping so sweetly, he suddenly couldn't bear to wake her up, but his hand still put on her shoulder and patted her gently: "Changying." ”

Chao Rong, who was asleep, was suddenly woken up, and a wave of irritability swept over, his expression was impatient, he was lazy to open his eyes, and he was about to scare people when he opened his mouth.

However, when he looked at Shangyun Xin's smiling eyes, Chao Rong instantly turned off the fire, realized his situation, and suddenly got up-

"Boom!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The room was quiet for a while.

Chao Rong swept over the inkstone that she knocked to the ground, and his eyes moved up, it was Yunxin's white clothes stained with a large amount of ink, and then up, it was the handsome face of the young man with a complicated expression.

Chao Rong silently picked up the inkstone and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Yunxin, I'm sorry for you, you taught me to read, I not only slept in front of you, but also soiled your desk, knocked over your inkstone, and soiled your clothes." ”

Yun Xin looked at Chao Rong, who had half of his face imprinted because of sleeping, and there was no sign of anger, and he didn't even frown, but he couldn't cry or laugh at her appearance and words.

"Changying, this is not your fault, after all, the wound on your head has not healed, and it is inevitable that you will be drowsy." Yunxin comforted.

"You don't have to be so tolerant of me all the time, making a mistake is making a mistake, there is no excuse......" Chao Rong shook his head, and his eyes lit up, "Yunxin, take off your clothes, I'll go back and help you clean up!" ”

Yun Xin was stunned, hurriedly refused, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Chao Rong: "No, no, Changying, I will clean it up myself, you better wipe your face first." ”

"If I don't wash this clothes today, I may not be able to sleep at night." Chao Rong stared at Yun Xin directly, with a serious expression, as if he would pounce on him and pick up his clothes in the next second.

"Stop messing around, wipe your face." Yun Xin raked the handkerchief and approached Chao Rong again.

Chao Rong pursed his lower lip, his eyes covered with a few strands of firmness, pulled the handkerchief and rubbed his face twice, and then approached Yun Xin and untied his clothes. I think she Chaorong is also a female hooligan who has fought a lot and called boys brothers, how can she change her body and be as timid as a wild boar entering the cage!

"Don't! Long tassels! Stop it! ”

Yunxin, a righteous gentleman, was caught off guard by Chao Rong's attack, and before he could defend himself, he was breached - he stripped off his coat. and for fear of hurting Chao Rong, who was temporarily "weak", he could only succumb to her female hooligan posture half-resisting and half-obedient.

In less than two minutes, Yunxin was stripped of his coat with the most ink, and his body was close to the edge of the table, and there was no way to retreat.

Yun Xin smiled bitterly and protected his remaining two clothes: "Changying, you ......"

"Yunxin, the middle coat is also dirty, do you take it off or do I do it?" A subtle evil cracked at the bottom of Chao Rong's eyes, and seeing Yunxin dodging in a panic, a bad taste was inexplicably born, urging her restless hooligan heart.

"Changying, I can really wash ...... by myself" Yunxin was helpless and helpless.

Chao Rong tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders, his smile flashed with evil, and he made a quick move, grabbing Yunxin's middle coat belt.

However, when it was too late, Yunxin was almost synchronized with Chao Rong, and he took the belt away, which was worthy of saving a middle coat.

The hand was empty, Chao Rong didn't stand firm at his feet, his body leaned back, he took two steps back sharply, and a swaying, a violent dizziness hit, making her eyes go black and about to fall to the ground......