After the sound of spraying stopped, the translucent bathroom door slowly opened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hazy hot mist also took the opportunity to drift out a lot, and the part condensed into a frost flower, silently enveloping Ye Lonely in the stamen.

After Ye Lonely struggled for most of the day, he finally made up his mind and walked out of the bathroom in one go.

However, the long raised eyebrows, the swaying eyes, and the trembling shoulders still exposed her nervousness.

Ye Lao looked down at the conservative pajamas on his body again, and when he made sure that the buttons of the first lesson had been buttoned and there was nothing that should not be exposed, his hanging hands grabbed the corners of his clothes and walked out.

sat on the edge of the big bed, "Huh-hu——, it's not the first time I've slept with him anyway, what's the matter?" Ye Lao let go of a hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes, moved to the corner of his moist lips and fanned it, and after exhaling heavily, he muttered in a low voice to self-indoctrination.

At the same time, Han Qi, who had finished taking a shower from outside the bedroom, just opened the door.

I saw Han Qi inserting one hand into his hair at will, gently shaking his half-dried short hair.

A knee-length white bathrobe set off his legs straight and long, and slightly moist strands of hair with a few drops of water ran mischievously to his forehead, making his well-defined and handsome face look even more wicked.

And most importantly, why didn't he get dressed? Why half-open-chested?

Don't you know that he will lead people to sin by doing so?

Ye Liao swallowed her saliva secretly, only to feel that a stream of heat was about to pour out from her nose.

Damn! He's approaching! What does he want to do? Although her heart is pounding and pounding now, she is a very "conservative" person!

You can't take the initiative to dedicate yourself because of a beautiful man!

Stop, stop! Stop it!

Ye Lao grabbed his thighs with both hands, his eyes widened, and his heart was beating like thunder, as if he was about to jump out of his throat in the next second.

The whole person prayed without ceasing.

However, Han Qi didn't care about Ye Lone's rich psychological dramas.

It's coming, it's coming! Is she going to be attacked by the wolf president tonight?

Woo, she's still in pain.

Ye couldn't help shaking his legs: so "scared"......

Han Qi kept staring at Ye Lone's clear eyes, and somehow, the closer he got, the more the deep cold around him increased.

Under Ye Lone's gaze, Han Qi strode in front of her.

Suddenly, he neatly stretched out a hand and slid directly towards Ye Lone's neck.

"Don't-"

"Han Qi, I'm not ready tonight, why don't you do it when I'm better!" Ye Lone's eyes trembled from time to time, and he hugged his shoulders with his hands, in a defensive posture.

Han Qi didn't answer, and then there was the sound of a drawer sliding in the room.

After a while, Han Qi took out the hair dryer in the drawer, and after plugging it in, the sound of hot air hissing resounded throughout the bedroom.

"I really can't help you." Han Qi sighed lightly, and then gently held the wisps of green silk wrapped around Ye Lone's long neck in his hand, and the moderate temperature heat wave gradually covered the hair dripping with water droplets.

The hands that move are very gentle.

Ye Lone's little face turned red: "......"

Shame on the dead! He shouldn't know what he was thinking, right?

Ye Liao slowly looked up at Han Qi, who had a serious face, and asked tentatively with a wink, "Did you just want to help me blow my hair just now?" ”

Han Qi replied with a straight face, his tone serious, "Otherwise? What do you think it is? In the future, you are not allowed to sleep without drying your hair, do you hear it? ”

Ye Lone: ......