"Xiaoyu!"

Lu Zhixing didn't care about pretending, so he simply stood up and supported her, "When did you find the flaw?" ”

"When you untie your clothes."

Lin Qingyao wrapped his arms around Lu Zhixing's neck, "Lu Zhixing, if you continue to be such a bastard, I will let Little Ash bite you." ”

"Can I bite you before I get bitten by your little ash?"

When this sentence came out of his mouth, it always tasted improper.

"Lu Zhixing!"

Lin Qingyao pushed away this wicked man in annoyance, "I warn you, if you are so unserious again, I-"

"How are you?"

"I castrated you!"

Lu Zhixing smiled heartily, his voice was very loud, as if he felt that Lin Qingyao was telling a terrible joke in the Arabian Nights.

"Xiaoyu."

He propped up the bathroom tiles with his backhand, and the woman's petite body was just wrapped.

Lin Qingyao was so frightened on the spot that he couldn't speak neatly, "You...... What are you going to do......"

"I'm thinking."

Lu Zhixing learned Lin Qingyao's movements just now, and also picked her chin, "Who taught you these messy things?" ”

"Self-taught."

Lin Qingyao wanted to push away this wall of meat, but he had no choice but to be covered tightly.

Lu Zhixing gave her a shocked look, "Xiaoyou." If you move again, I'll do you in the bathtub? ”

She smirked back her little hand.

Lin Qingyao knew that a man like Lu Zhixing had always eaten soft rather than hard.

If you go against him, you might be the one who won't be able to get out of bed for the last few days.

So Lin Qingyao shook Lu Zhixing's arm softly and cutely and said, "Brother Ah Xing, I was wrong. ”

"Oh?"

Lu Zhixing picked the charming peach blossom eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're so sick, I'll light a fire for you-" Lin Qingyao said innocently: "I know it's not right!" Brother Ah Xing, I will never say anything about castrating you again. ”

Seeing that Lu Zhixing's expression was a little loose, Lin Qingyao continued to be coquettish: "Did people have a fever a few days ago, and their minds are not clear." You wouldn't care, would you? ”

Originally, when he was called Brother Ah Xing, Lu Zhixing was a little springy.

But after all, he is not the kind of domineering president who is a wolf several times a night, although he also thinks about singing every night, but he always has to consider that Xiaoyou's body can't bear himself.

"Hmm."

The fire that was lit by Lu Zhixing was still burning at this time, he let go of Lin Qingyao and took out a white bath towel from the counter, "Wipe it clean and wait for me outside for a while." ”

Lin Qingyao, who was freed, walked to the door, and deliberately pretended to be particularly concerned, "Then Brother Ah Xing, I'll go out first." ”

Solar without hot water?

Thinking of Lin Qingyao's little tricks, Lu Zhixing shook his head and smiled.

At this time, the water in the bathtub, after the toss just now, is already cold.

The man's gradually cold desire and fire inexplicably grew sour in the bottom of his heart.

How long can such a day live?

"Little Ash."

Lin Qingyao was holding the sleeping rabbit outside the bathroom, I don't know if she can hear it, "You're right, Lu Zhixing is really bad." ”

She just wants to have a good relationship with him, but that villain is thinking about sleeping with herself?

"Lin Lin."

The gray-haired rabbit moved his muscles, "Are you done?" I thought the villain Lu had a long-lasting stamina and lasted until the second half of the night? ”

"How is that possible-"

Lin Qingyao's face flushed, "He's just an eight-second!" ”

"What eight seconds?"

Lu Zhixing came out of the bathroom, half-wrapped in a bathrobe, and when he walked over, it was accompanied by the refreshing aroma of shower gel, "Xiaoyou." I'm not eight seconds, don't you know? ”

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Lin Qingyao was afraid that he, a hungry wolf, would eat him, so he simply closed his mouth.

When he was in the bathroom just now, Lu Zhixing was thinking about how to improve Lin Qingyao's physical strength. The matter of Zi Ling has always been a hurdle in his heart, and if it is not solved, the future of him and Xiaoyou is really worrying.

"I was so arrogant just now, why don't you say it now?"

When Lin Qingyao heard Lu Zhixing, a stingy man, he deliberately scolded himself, pursed his lips and sent his topic away, "Brother Ah Xing." I'm so hungry. ”

Of course, Lu Zhixing knew that if the little woman was at a disadvantage, she would always pretend to be confused.

"Alright."

didn't give her general knowledge, and rubbed Lin Qingyao's little head with his big hand, "After the waiter brings a change of clean clothes, we will go out to eat." ”

Lin Qingyao sighed again in his heart, the service of the Heathen Hotel is really first-class, although it is not himself and Lu Zhixing, after the other men and women who come to stay have imagined the picture on their own, they always have to change their clothes on the second day.

"Xiaoyu."

Lu Zhixing stared at Lin Qingyao, whose brain was empty, cleared his throat, and proposed, "Why don't you go take a shower too?" Anyway, I'm going to have to wait, and I'll help you get your clothes. ”

Lin Qingyao put away her imagination, nodded, and walked back to the bathroom, I don't know why when I saw the bathtub, I would think that Lu Zhixing might have just done something unspeakable here, she raised her hand and took down the shower, after all, she still didn't go into the bathtub to wash, she thought that she probably had a shadow on the interest of the bathtub.

The fine warm water carefully rinsed away all the bacteria in the hospital and the hurricane, and Lin Qingyao heard the sound of talking outside the door, probably because the waiter had brought clean clothes.

She was almost washed, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she called softly: "Ah Xing." ”

"Washed?"

Lu Zhixing had already changed his clothes and was tidying up his neckline, when he heard Lin Qingyao calling himself to answer.

"Bring my clothes in."

Lin Qingyao opened the bathroom door a small slit, after all, he had just taken a bath, even if he was wrapped in a bathrobe, he would feel a little cold.

Lu Zhixing took out the bag of clothes that the waiter had just sent and was about to hand them to Lin Qingyao.

Originally, he was just going to deliver clothes, no wonder the waiter's mysterious smile when he left, the temperature that Lu Zhixing had just dropped in the bathroom, and when he saw the underwear of such a material, it suddenly rose sharply.

Thinking of Xiao You dressed like this, if he was seen by other men, Lu Zhixing clenched his fists tightly.

"Ah Xing."

Lin Qingyao, who had been waiting in the bathroom for a long time, thought that Lu Zhixing hadn't heard what she said, so she widened the arc of the door, "Haven't you brought the clothes yet?" ”

Lu Zhixing put those xing|sensitivity|qu underwear back into the pocket, "Xiaoyou, you wait, something is wrong with the clothes." ”

He sat on the couch and dialed the front desk, "Hey. ”

"Hello. The Heaton Hotel is here for you. Mr. Lu, is there anything you can help with? ”

The answer was a female voice with a sweet South Bay accent.

"The lady's clothes that were just given to you at 205—"

Lu Zhixing said angrily, "Give me a serious one, one with a lot of fabric, and it is best to wrap the whole body." ”

"205-" The other end of the line seemed to be tapping on the keypad to find something, "Oh? Miss Lin? This gentleman, are you not satisfied with the clothes you just sent? ”

"It's autumn now, what are you doing with so little wear?!"

"Okay. We'll be restocking you with a traditional women's autumn outfit in no time. Sorry sir, for making your stay at Heatton Hotel unpleasant. ”

The female voice on the other end of the line continued, "May I ask this gentleman, do you have any specific requirements for dress?" ”

"Upper body knitwear, lower body denim, underwear-" Lu Zhixing thought for a while, "Don't show too much-"

After hanging up the phone, the young lady at the front desk couldn't help but complain: "Ning Ning." It's the first time I've met such a strange customer in all my years at Histon. The people who came to live in our store were not all young upstarts from northern Sichuan, and the love clothes sent by them were so disgusted. “