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"Ah!" Jian Yumin was frightened and yelled.

Following the other head next to it also moved.

Before Luo Xiu'en opened his eyes, he got angry first when he got up: "Who, yelling and disturbing people's dreams, can you believe me?"

Luo Xiuen muttered a few words before slowly opening his sleepy eyes.

The line of sight meets Jian Yumin.

"Xie Minyu? Hey, why did I dream of an idol before I woke up. It seems that it's still a beautiful dream. I can still sleep for a while."

Luo Xiuen thought he hadn't woken up yet.

Then stared at Jian Yumin very presumptuously.

Jian Yumin exploded directly, and he left here as soon as he reacted.

Just as Jian Yumin was about to get up from the bed, she suddenly found that she was not wearing any clothes.

The quilt slipped, revealing his abdominal muscles that he had danced all the year round.

"Wow~" Luo Xiuen exclaimed and looked at Jian Yumin's abdominal muscles presumptuously, "My idol is worthy of being my idol, and I have as many abdominal muscles as mine. But this is my dream, and it must be based on my ideas. I don’t know if he has many abs in reality."

"You wake me up! This is not a dream!" Jian Yumin shouted at Luo Xiuen, looking for clothes to wear on her body.

Luo Xiuen was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and slapped her face.

"Fuck!"

It's not a dream!

It's actually true!

its not right!It’s not a dream why she would be in the same room with...Xie Minyu, or...

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

What happened last night?

Luo Xiuen tried hard to recall the events of yesterday, but only remembered the scene of drinking with other people, but did not remember how he went back to the room or lay on the bed.

Isn't it because she was drunk and chaotic, seeing the idol unscrupulously used a series of coercive methods on him?

My God, this kind of thing is usually just thinking about it in your head, how can you put it into action!

Luo Xiuen, Luo Xiuen, you are too much, you actually used violence against idols!

Luo Xiuen looked at Jian Yumin, filled with self-blame and regret.

She really shouldn't!

Jian Yumin didn't know what Luo Xiuen was trying to fix. He was looking for his clothes, but he couldn't find it.

"Where did you get Lao Tzu's clothes?!" Jian Yumin roared angrily.

"I shouldn't tear it up for you..." Luo Xiuen didn't have enough confidence to say this.

She didn't know what wicked thing she did last night.

"You..." Jian Yumin was speechless.

What kind of thing is this Nima!

Who can tell him what happened last night!

Just when they were embarrassed, someone knocked on the door of the hotel room.

"I'll open the door, you hide in the quilt."

Luo Xiuen found that his clothes were intact, so he got off the bed and ran to answer the door.

But Jian Yumin could only continue to stay in the bed.

The door opened, and Luo Xiuen saw Cheng Yi.

"I'm here to give your idol a change of clothes." Cheng Yi handed the bag containing the clean change of clothes to Luo Xiu'en.

When Luo Xiuen saw the situation, he quickly took Cheng Yi and whispered at the door:

"Cheng Yi, tell my old lady clearly, what wicked things did my old lady do last night?"

"It's not very wicked, you both drank too much, and then you said you want to worship."

"Bye, bye by the handle?" Luo Xiuen couldn't believe what he heard, "Then, how come we both sleep in the same room, his clothes, clothes..."