Her hair that had just washed her hair and was still dripping with crystal clear water droplets. At this time, she was wiping the hair and cheeks with his towel.

She was wearing his long black T-shirt, which had just covered her hips, and her slender, fair and well-proportioned legs extended from the hem of the black clothes.

A pair of white feet stepped on the ebony floor. Perhaps because she had water on her feet or was she wearing slippers for fear of slipping, she moved her steps carefully, and the hem of the wide T-shirt was slightly due to the wind blowing.

A little bit of it can be seen vaguely with the light purple light inside.

He grabbed the door frame with both hands, and it seemed that there were millions of crabs crawling in his heart. He immediately looked at him and asked casually: "Have you washed?"

She had been rubbing her hair attentively, but she discovered that he was at the door of the guest room. At this moment, her body was covered with his T-shirt, and her face almost instantly turned red, and then she quickly walked towards the master bedroom.

Because she turned around a little anxiously, and because she was not wearing slippers on her feet, and there was water on her feet, and the floor was too smooth, she staggered and rushed forward.

It was too late to reach out to grab the door frame, because both hands were still rubbing hair with towels on the top of the head, and I was about to fall and eat shit, but at the moment when I was about to fall, I felt an arm stretching out from behind, quickly

After hugging her, she then poured her body backwards into a warm chest.

When her back was against her hard chest, her face instantly turned red like the burning clouds in the sunset. Without touching her hands, you know that her face must be hot at this time.

Almost as soon as he stood firm, he struggled a little hard, and he didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Instead, he held her shoulder with his hand and told softly: "Be careful, I think I have to buy you some necessary things tomorrow.

Daily necessities are fine.”

Her face became more and more embarrassing. She quickly broke away from his hand, stepped into the master bedroom in two steps, closed the door with her backhand, and forgot to thank her in a hurry, of course, she didn't look back at the smiling man with a smile.

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There was a faint manly smell floating in the master bedroom. The smell was not like the smell of cologne, but more like the fragrance of pine wood in the forest, which was consistent with the body fragrance that came from him when she just fell into his arms.

A typical man's room, the large bed is cold and stiff, black, white and gray, and the wardrobe and bedside table are uniformly black. Well, she almost thought she had entered the world of black and white.

In midsummer, there was a 26° air conditioner in the room. She opened the bedside table, took out the blower to dry her hair, looked at the wide bed, hesitated for a moment, and slowly sat on it.

The bedding is the pure cotton she likes, and the comfort is just right, and the mattress that makes her feel most comfortable is not the particularly soft one, but the soft and hard one, which happens to be the kind she likes.

He lifted the quilt and curled up his body wearing his T-shirt. The whole space was filled with her smell, and there were short, slightly thick and hard hair on the pillow. This should be his lawyer's hair.

She twisted the hair in her hand, studied it in the light, and then couldn't help laughing again. She felt a little bored, threw his hair away, turned off the light, and the whole room was pitch black, and she
Chapter completed!