The light in his room is on.
He's at home
Yi Xiaoling looked at the room close at hand. In his mind, he flashed the news he saw in the newspaper today.
He must be very angry now.
If you see her, will you rush up and hang her up for a breath?
Yi Xiaoling trembled at the thought of this possibility.
She is not afraid of anyone, just Yan Shuhan
But she couldn't see him, and she couldn't help worrying about him. She wanted to see if he was OK.
Yi Xiaoling stood in the same place for a few minutes. Then he heard a muffled sound in Yan Shuhan's room, like the sound of falling.
Did he faint?
Yi Xiaoling's face turned white, and without thinking much, he climbed up the sewer directly.
Stepping on the guardrail of the balcony, he turned into Yan Shuhan's room balcony.
She can't do anything else. In order to meet Yan Shuhan when she was young, she practiced climbing over the wall most. She didn't act like a girl, just like a female agent on TV.
Quietly moved toward the French window on the balcony, carefully hiding behind the window, reached out and opened a corner of the curtain
At the same time, the bathroom door was opened.
Yan Shuhan was wearing a clean upper body. He had just finished taking a bath, and he still had a white towel in his hand. He was wiping his wet black short hair.
Drops of water trickled down his face from his chin to his chest.
From the perfect eight abdominal muscles, slide down
Tall and straight posture, attractive figure.
The most important thing is that he only wore a pair of underwear and came out of the bathroom!
Yi Xiaoling did not expect, she came to see such a picture, the body suddenly like a plaster cast, stiff in place, unable to move.
I just feel a heat rush to my forehead.
Then, in the nose, there is a warm current flowing out
She, facing him again, nosebleed
Sobbing!
"Who?" Yan Shuhan just went to the front of the wardrobe, ready to take clothes, sharp nerve, immediately aware of the unusual place in the air.
Wary of a low roar, put aside the towel, stride toward the balcony.
Yi Xiaoling is still immersed in his beauty, is struggling with how to stop his nosebleed, hear his voice, want to run, it's too late!
The curtain of the French window is pulled open.
Yan Shuhan's figure stood in front of her.
Yi Xiaoling was stunned. He raised his head stupidly and kept his hand. He was wiping his nose.
Yan Shuhan is also stunned and stares at him in amazement. At this time, he appears in his room and faces Yi Xiaoling with a bloody nose
Neither of them spoke.
Time and space seem to be still.
"Yi Xiaoling, you sneak into my room in the middle of the night just to watch me take a bath?" Yan Shuhan looked back and closed his thin lips, staring at her jokingly.
Yi Xiaoling's nosebleed has stopped, but his appearance is especially funny.
Being questioned by Yan Shuhan, he was even more speechless.
I wish there was a hole for her to go in and hide.
"Well, can I borrow your bathroom and use it? It's a little hot. I'm on fire. " If she wants to lose, she has to wash her face first.
Otherwise, she has no courage to face Yan Shuhan's teasing eyes.
"I thought you were salivating about my figure, didn't you?"
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