Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal Warm's attitude towards him now is really like when she said she didn't love him the other day, as if she could not care about everything, she has her temper, but it's not that big, just saved some vengeance, always want to put a knife in his heart.

But it's not common to be angry at him like you just hit him with a pillow.

“I don't need you to move. Get your hands off me! ”

Whatever she said, he didn't mean to let go. Seasonal Warm had to swing out of his arms, but remembered that a man couldn't stand the flip right now, and that she was doing herself no good by making such a mess in his arms.

Finally, she looked ugly: “I'm sweating all over. If you don't mind, let me take a bath. ”

“And strength? Shall I carry you? ”

“No, I can do it myself. ”

Mo Jing looked down at her sweaty little face and saw her with this vertical eyebrow. She let go after all.

After getting out of bed in the warmth of the season, probably because it finally stopped burning so much. Although it consumed almost as much energy, it did not have the same headache and dizziness as before, and stabilized itself and went straight into the bathroom.

In the spreading water in the bathroom, Seasonal Warm lifted his hand and grabbed his equally sweaty hair, glancing at the water in the bathtub that was filled with ink, bent down beside the bathtub and watched the water for a while.

Until a man suddenly knocked on the bathroom door, his low voice seemed calm and like with some warnings: "Let you in the bath, not hide from me, and if you don't hear anything for more than five minutes, I'll be there any time. ”

Seasonal warmth took off her pajamas, which had been soaked with sweat, and threw them onto the washing rack beside her, which went into the water and sat in the bathtub.

She doesn't have the strength, but this bathtub doesn't need her own kind of washing. Just sit inside. This kind of star-studded hotel's own jacuzzi will have the function of bathing. The water pressure is flushing at a rhythm across her skin. From time to time, some white bubbles will come out with her. Soon, the entire bathtub will become like a bubble bath.

The whole season warmth was just half lying there, let yourself be flushed clean, looking up, looking at the lights in the bathroom.

In the end, it was so comfortable to be washed, I almost fell asleep. After about two minutes of closing my eyes, the bathroom door was knocked again, and a man's low voice was heard: "Don't sleep in it. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Has he got surveillance in this bathroom? How did she do anything he could have predicted?

She chose to stay at the hotel herself. Mo Jingshen brought her back from the venue yesterday and stayed here for the first time. It shouldn't be possible to monitor anything.

Seasonal warm eyes still instinctively circled the bathroom, then changed the bathtub for fresh water, and then got up after a while, but when I looked down at the signs of obscurity that were obvious even after a few showers, I really couldn't think of how deep the ink was last night. To what extent, from head to toe, it's really a kiss that never leaves an inch!

Or when she's not conscious of her fever!

Seasonal warmth pulled his face long, stepped out of the bathtub, one foot on the slippers in the bathroom, the other foot took a step forward, reaching for the bath towel on the silver metal shelf above, and suddenly the foot slipped, the whole person suddenly pounced directly on the floor, good thing she reflected fast, not just fell like a split, but twisted her body slightly before falling, eventually turned into a fart. The crotch sits on the floor.

“Ah!!! ”

Almost in the seasonal warmth to a low breath of moments, the bathroom door quickly opened directly from the outside by the man. Once the ink landscape entered the door, he saw the season warm, red-fruit, white face sitting on the floor, a pair of... farts. The look on his face like he was hurt by a fall.

The man walked over and bent down to lift the person, but the season warmed up with his hands covered in pain. On the crotch, one hand pointed up: “Bath towel, give me the bath towel! ”

Ink dragged a bath towel down on her at once and instantly lifted her up: “What do you say? Seriously? How do you get out of the shower and fall? ”

Seasonal Warm also wanted to say whether she and Mo Jingdeep are in harmony. How come she hasn't had so many embarrassing things happen in London in the past few years. Life is calm. When she arrives in front of him, either she has a fever or she wrestles. Is this man a Cat?!

“There was so much foam coming out of the tub, I didn't realize it was slippery.” Seasonal warmth explained that his hands were still covered backwards and his face had never faded into embarrassment and impatience.

Seeing that she was still idle, presumably the fall was not serious, Mo Jing deeply lifted the person up, walked out of the bathroom and put it on the bed.

Seasonal warm farts. As soon as his crotch touched the bed, he moved back a little further, wrapping a simple and casual bath towel around his body again.

But after all, the bath towel was just that big, wrapped just below the chest, the neck, the collarbone, the shoulder, the chest, all the marks left by the man last night, and her pale rose skin because of the long bath she had just taken. Skin, none of which is exposed to men.

Seasonal warmth was stared at by a man for a moment, and she suddenly pointed to the suitcase: “Get me another pajama. ”

The man glanced at her bathrobe: "How many pajamas did you bring? ”

“… two. ”

Mojo laughed deeply: “The only one left is the one with the pink ceiling? ”

The warmth of the season made me stop talking when I thought about the style of the nightdress.

The last time he saw her nightdress at the Shengtang Hotel, he almost didn't hold it. If she hadn't had the protection of her aunt, she would probably have been eaten and wiped dry that night, but she didn't get anywhere that day. Her hands were sore for a long time before it eased.

“In my opinion, that one, you're not different from not wearing it now. ”

That's better than wrapping a bath towel like this, and the length under the towel barely covers your legs. Root better.

“Give it to me! I want to wear it!”

Deep in the ink, she didn't say much, she wore it if she wanted to, and went to the suitcase to find her pajamas until she took out that soft pink silk nightdress and brought it back to the bed.

“Shall I put it on for you? ”

“I'll do it myself.” Season warm hands up.

Ink gave her the nightdress.

After the warmth of the season, lift the quilt directly and change the nightdress under the quilt.

The man's dark eyes watched the little woman hide in the quilt and change her nightdress until she dropped the quilt and the pink strappy nightdress fell directly into his eyes.

She also saw the marks on her shoulder clavicle that came out of her pink strap, and the man's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.