In the bathroom, there was only a small pair of wet underwear.

Lin Jianxi put her hands across her chest together and returned to the bathroom door.

Lin Xiangyang saw that she came out untouched again, his eyes became darker, and he raised his eyebrows, "What, reluctant to wear clothes?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in front of him suddenly walked towards him, and the sweet aroma pressed on his face.

What's going on?

Shouldn't she be hiding from him?

Lin Xiangyang subconsciously moved back, his heels were raised, and there was a sudden pressure on his face, accompanied by a crisp sound of "pop", he froze in place, and then consciously straightened the handsome face that had been beaten away, and looked at the little woman in front of him in disbelief.

"You, you...... You hit ...... You ......."

Lin Jianxi shook off her half-dried long hair, and glared at Lin Xiangyang with shining eyes, "It's you who hit." ”

Immediately, he ripped off the towel on his body and threw it on Lin Xiangyang's unbelievable, distorted and handsome face.

Then he swaggered into his bedroom, snapped, and closed the door.

Outside the door, Lin Xiangyang, who was wearing a towel on his head, was embarrassed for a while before pulling down the towel on his face, and his handsome face flashed with a horse-like expression.

His childhood plum hit him.

His childhood plum hit him.

His childhood plum hit him.

How can this be reasonable, didn't she just look at her body, and she didn't see anything, thin arms and legs, and what was beautiful, she actually beat him.

Lin Xiangyang slowly retracted his hand that was propped up on the wall, and put it on the side face that was slapped.

After Lin Jianxi entered the room, he quickly changed his clothes, wrapped himself tightly, and deliberately pulled the zipper on his neck to the top, blocked his neck, stood in front of the mirror and looked around, made sure that it was all blocked, and walked out of the bedroom door in a hurry.

She had to settle this account with him.

When I walked to the door of the study, I didn't see Lin Xiangyang's figure, I turned my head to look into the living room, but I still didn't see it, I stretched my neck and looked at the study, which was also empty.

Where did it go?

At the door, the shoes he changed out of were still there, and the schoolbag was there, proving that he had not left.

Lin Jianxi walked around the living room, at first to check whether he was sitting or lying on the sofa, and then bent down directly, or knelt on the ground to check whether he was under the sofa.

I've seen everywhere, but I haven't seen anyone.

Lin Jianxi crossed his hands on his waist and muttered, "Okay, you Lin Xiangyang, where are you hiding?" ”

"Whoever is hiding, I stand here openly."

Lin Jianxi looked in the direction of the sound and found Lin Xiangyang standing at the kitchen door with a towel, wrapped in ice, and put on his face.

"Is it necessary, I don't have to deal with it, you need ice?" Lin Jianxi said as she walked over to him, stepping on Lin Xiangyang's face and looking, "I see, it's not red, there are no finger prints at all, and it's not swollen, what kind of ice are you applying." ”

Lin Xiangyang lowered his head forty-five degrees, squinted at Lin Jianxi, and then put on his side face, walked from the kitchen, walked to the sofa and sat down, "That's because I haven't gotten up yet, my current half of my face is hot and painful, and if I don't apply ice now, I won't see anyone tomorrow?!" ”

Lin Jianxi followed behind and sat down on the sofa, she saw that Lin Xiangyang was really in pain, sat on the sofa with her knees crossed, and leaned over to Lin Xiangyang, "Then I'll help you see that the way you apply it is wrong, you should apply it like this." ”