This is the second time that she has heard him talk about his childhood. Although she hates him, she still has a sour nose and a painful heart.

She looked at him in the mirror. He was seriously holding a hair dryer in one hand and skillfully playing with her long hair in the other.

His facial features are very good, this is also the second time she seriously looked at his face, the first time is... Her face is not proud of the red up.

He seemed to notice her change, looked in the mirror and asked, "what's the matter with you? Why is your face so red? "

She suddenly more red, disguised: "where? It's too hot, isn't it? Is it getting better? "

Although his bathroom is very large, compared with the bedroom outside, the space is very small, and filled with thick steam, warm.

He was clinging to her back and blowing her hair with his hands. This posture and the thick water mist in the bathroom made him have some reactions.

She felt it and realized the danger was approaching. She pushed him away and said, "well, the hair is dry. It's too hot inside. I'll go out first."

Quickly opened the bathroom door, went to the bedroom sofa and sat down, secretly relieved.

He looked at the bedroom outside the bathroom and shook his head. Fortunately, she ran fast. Otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen next. His mind was almost blank just now.

He closed the bathroom door, took off his clothes, went into the bathtub, stood, turned on the cold water, and sprayed himself with a sprinkler.

The body was stimulated by cold water to return to normal temperature, then changed to warm water and began to wash hair and take a bath.

After washing, I realized that I didn't bring in my pajamas, so I had to put the bath towel around my waist and walk out with my bare arms.

Sitting on the sofa, pan Lu saw that he was not wearing pajamas, but came out with a bath towel. He turned his head away in shame.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't seen my body! " He didn't want to die of say, draw a hard eye knife.

"Go to bed quickly. How can I sleep if you don't sleep? I'm so sleepy! " She was waiting for him to go to bed first, so that she could sleep on the sofa with the light off.

"You, come up to bed, I'm a man, I sleep on the sofa!" He came over and said firmly.

"You! Don't come here She turned her head to one side and waved her hand to him repeatedly. How dare she swagger over with a bath towel when she is transparent?

"If you don't sleep in bed, I'll squeeze the sofa with you. That's settled!" He really can't get up at the other end of the sofa.

She got angry and said that she would sleep on the sofa and he would sleep on the bed? She's really sleepy, and she's going to hold on to him like this. Don't get up tomorrow morning?

"If you like to sleep on the sofa or bed, please. I'll sleep in my own bedroom. I won't play with you. The game is over!" She grabbed her cell phone and got up to go out.

"Well, well, I won't touch you, OK? I really don't touch you! You see, my bed is so big, how about half of us? " He quickly hugged her, put her on the bed, a hand on her, do not let her up.

"Take your hands off me!" She growled.

"OK, I'll take it away. Don't worry. I really promise I won't touch you. You can sleep well, half a person? OK?” He released her, took out a set of pajamas from the closet, consciously turned off the light, and put on pajamas in the dark.

Then he lay down on the bed, separated from her by a wide space.

She didn't speak. She was so sleepy today that she didn't have a rest at noon. She almost fell asleep in the bathtub when she took a bath just now.

After a while, he felt her breathing slowly light up, thin, uniform, very rhythmic light call, know she fell asleep.

He smoked at the corner of his mouth. I don't know whether he was laughing or proud. His body leaned towards the middle of the bed and got closer to her.

He turned on a small light in the corner of the bedroom. The faint yellow light made him see her smiling face in her sleep. He put out a hand to push away a wisp of hair on her face, and then pulled her body in to make her sleep more comfortable.

He didn't feel sleepy all night, listening to her even breathing, looking at the white face reflected by the dim light, it was strange that he could sleep.

She turned over and lay down in the middle of the bed. He had to give way to the bed to make her comfortable.

I don't understand why such a big person always likes to sleep on his stomach? Is it comfortable to sleep like this?

The answer is yes, otherwise why is she always used to sleeping on her stomach.

He only knew that doctors once said that children who like to sleep on their stomach are caused by Ascaris lumbricoides.

Is it because she has Ascaris in her stomach? He almost broke into laughter, realizing that she was sleeping and refraining from laughing.

When I was a child, I heard mother Xia say that children who like to sleep on their stomach are: lack of security!

Because when sleeping on your stomach, your heart is protected under your body. Subconsciously, you can rest assured and sleep at ease.

What kind of woman does she belong to? Anyway, I'll buy anthelmintic tomorrow, and give her the sense of security she lacks, so that she can sleep at ease, right?

"Tazer, tazer, come out. I've got something for you." There was a gentle knock on the door and Sophie's low voice.

He went out and opened the door. She was standing in front of him in a silk nightgown with suspenders. Her chest and back were exposed, and her skirt was very short.

He looked back and asked calmly, "is there anything you can't say tomorrow?"

"I slipped in the bathroom and hit my back on the bathroom cupboard. It's very painful. I don't know if it's blue or purple. I can't apply the medicine. Can you help me?" She said with a frown and a look of pain.

He looked at her suspiciously. She seemed to know that he didn't believe her, so she turned to him and said, "you help me to have a look. I didn't cheat you. Although I can't see it, it really hurts. I think it will be better tomorrow."

Sure enough, there was a big lump on her right back, and it was purplish red. It should really look the same.

"OK, let's go. I'll put some medicine on you." Then he turned and looked at the sleeping little woman on the bed. Then he covered the bedroom door and followed her to her guest room.

She took the ointment to him, and he squeezed some out on the pulp of his right index finger and middle finger, and then smeared it on the bruised area of her back.

After painting, he returned the rest of the ointment to her and said, "it's late. Go to bed early. Don't rub off the ointment you just applied behind."

Then he turned to go.

Without warning, she sprang up behind him, hugged his waist, put her whole body on his back, and begged him in a low voice with crying voice: "tazer, don't go, please. I know the bed. I can't sleep. Will you accompany me tonight?"

He did not hesitate to break the snake like hand around his waist and said, "don't do this. Lulu is still waiting for me in the room. You are the guest. Please respect yourself!"

"I don't know! I won't let you go. Will you stay with me? " She held it even more tightly, clinging to it and unwilling to let go.

He was afraid of bumping into the swelling of her back again. He told her in a low voice: "Feifei, we are not suitable. You know, if I like you, do we have to wait until now? Be sensible and let go. "