Chapter 43: The World's Cutest Tablemate (43)
Following.
Luo Cimian woke up slowly, and the girl was sleeping quietly.
The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, shining clearly on the fine fuzz on the girl's face.
The girl's fair and smooth face was pink, and the corners of her mouth were a little suspiciously crystalline.
Luo Cimian silently curled the corners of his mouth, reached out and pulled out a few tissues to gently wipe the saliva from the corners of her mouth.
"Brother Mian, don't make trouble~"
Shi Yu was still asleep, and gently brushed away the messy fingers on his face.
The girl's voice is not coquettish, not weak, but very soft, directly soft to Luo Cimian's heart, hiding the girl's unique shyness, numb to the bones.
Damn, it really makes people want to sin.
Luo Cimian didn't dare to move again, for fear of waking her up.
Reached out and rubbed his already hot ears.
glanced at his lower body, which had already reacted, and pretended to get up calmly and walked to the toilet.
Isn't it just a sleeping brother! It's not like I haven't heard of it!
It must have been early in the morning, he couldn't have been so unproductive!
The boy scolded as he turned on the shower in the bathroom.
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In a daze, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Shi Yu rubbed her eyes and sat up from the hospital bed with the quilt in her arms.
Luo Cimian walked out of the bathroom with his upper body naked, his black hair was half wet, and the crystal droplets of water slipped down the curve of his body from the roots of his hair, and he took a towel and wiped it carelessly.
The gaze is down, and on the tight lower abdomen, the six-pack abs are looming, and the perfect body is in full view.
I saw the girl staring blankly at herself.
Luo Cimian paused for a moment, felt a little funny, walked over and gently hugged her: "Woke you up?" ”
Shi Yu quietly poked his six-pack abs.
Shi Yu raised his eyes and asked, "Why are you taking a bath?" ”
"Ahem, sweating, not very comfortable."
"Oh." Shi Yu didn't dig too deep.
"Why are you so early? When did you wake up? Shi Yu looked at his phone, it was still very early.
"While you're drooling."
Looking at the girl's cute appearance, Luo Cimian suddenly had the idea of teasing her.
Shi Yu was incredulous and pointed to himself, "I??? Go to bed??? Dribble??? ”
It's not really drooling, is it?
Is this how my fairy image has fallen?!
"I also left evidence." Luo Cimian shook his phone.
"Deleted."
"So cute, why did you delete it?" Luo Cimian asked calmly.
"Cute, you big-headed ghost!" Shi Yu clenched his small fist.
"Delete it for me!"
"Don't delete it!" Luo Cimian is still stubborn.
Shi Yu turned over and snatched his phone.
And Luo Cimian, who was pressed under him, was not comfortable at all, and the fragrance that belonged to the girl's body was stimulating his senses every moment.
"Little grapefruit, get up."
He restrained himself as much as he could, trying to make his voice sound as normal as usual.
But Shi Yu will never allow his black photos to be saved in his mobile phone.
Shi Yu snatched the phone, flipped through it, opened the album, found the drooling photo, and clicked to delete, so he was relieved.
She lay on Luo Cimian's body, and then realized that she seemed to be pinned by something.
I've lived for so long, I haven't experienced it myself, and I've heard it with my own ears.
Shi Yu climbed down from him unhurriedly, pretending to be an old driver.
She subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth.
No saliva.
She tilted her head and asked, "Why is my saliva gone?" "It's been too long.
Luo Qimian burst out laughing, but suddenly smiled, leaned over to her, and said, "Guess." ”
Suddenly, all kinds of restrictive pictures came to mind, and Shi Yu's face changed. looked at Luo Cimian with his eyes.
Luo Cimian looked innocent, "Ah, little grapefruit, don't you think I ate your saliva." ”
"I'm using ...... Paper towels. Luo Cimian pulled out a few tissues on the table.
"Luo Cimian!"
Shi Yu tried to control his emotions and prevent himself from getting sick again, but when he turned his head, he saw Luo Cimian with a hanging smile on his face, which was ruffian and bad.
This man definitely did it on purpose.
If anything happens to her, it will definitely be a scourge to this man.
The red-faced Shi Yu buried herself in the quilt.
I don't know how long it took, Shi Yu was picked up again, her tomato-like face was half buried in the pillow, Luo Cimian's breathing lingered behind her ears, she heard him laugh sullenly, and the whole person wanted to get into the quilt and never come out again for the rest of her life.
Luo Cimian smiled and shook his head, how could there be such a cute girl!