Han Tianzhuo walked out of the washroom and felt his heart beat faster. He was upset.

So silly girl, how can he have that kind of idea to her? It's impossible!

He went downstairs and poured himself a glass of water. After a sip, he recovered.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, I turned to see the woman jumping down the stairs. Maybe she had just taken a bath, with a bit of powder on her cheek and a lot of scars on her face.

When she saw him, her eyes lit up. When she came downstairs, she stepped up and ran to him. Seeing that he had a cup in hand, she took it away, poured a glass of water and drank it.

Han Tianzhuo looked at the edge of the cup he had drunk, and his face was strange. "Bai Yu, drink water later, and take your own cup."

Since she came, he has prepared a set of her own things for her.

Bai Yu bit the edge of the cup and giggled, "no, I like to use yours."

Han Tianzhuo smiles angrily. Seeing that she is still wearing his slippers at her feet, "clothes like mine, slippers like mine, quilts like mine, Baiyu, you,"

before he finishes, Baiyu smiles and stands on tiptoe and kisses his lips. Han Tianzhuo is stunned.

Bai Yu put down her water cup, hugged his neck and exhaled, "because you like me, I like you too, so I like to use yours."

Han Tianzhuo's heart beats so hard that he can't keep up with her brain circuit.

Han Tianzhuo is disturbed by the night wind, and his heart beats faster than he can control.

He could push her away, but he didn't want to.

Hold her hair by the hand down, clasp the back of her head and deepen the kiss.

With his guidance, she is like a good student who steals teachers. She quickly grasps the main points and responds boldly.

"Bai Yu, do you like this kind of thing?"