Chapter 721

He went upstairs and pushed his bedroom away without thinking.

Before entering, a faint Cologne smell with mint and tobacco smell crept into her nose.

That's his breath.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, slightly closed her eyes, and let the breath that often appeared in her dream tightly surround her.

From now on, she will let everything be stained with his breath.

Love him, so accept him sincerely.

When he felt that his body was full of his smell, he gently closed the door.

Open the wardrobe and see the full cabinet of white or black clothes.

Each piece is hung or folded and arranged in a neat and orderly manner.

Just like himself, it is pleasing to the eyes at a glance.

Like being bewitched, she vaguely stretched out her hand, casually lifted a white shirt close to her cheek.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the shirt like a cat, as if it were his broad and strong chest.

As long as she gets close, she will feel very secure and safe.

It's really strange. When she came to him, her heart was no longer afraid, no longer lonely, and no longer wanted to escape.

She felt as if she had turned into a vine and wanted to cling to him soft and without ambition.

How others talk about it, she doesn't want to take care of it. She just wants to be free to let herself be capricious.

After a long time, she raised her head contentedly and casually took one of his sportswear into the bathroom.

Just closed the door of the bathroom, but I heard the sound of opening the door outside.

Then his voice sounded softly, "have you started washing?"

"Well, not yet?"

She was stunned, and two red clouds rose inexplicably on both cheeks.

I don't understand. He suddenly came up and asked what such a sentence meant.

The heart rushes and bumps in the chest, just like a restless deer.

"Then come out and take your clothes. Ruirui, er, is the one who talked to you just now. I know that maybe I didn't prepare your clothes, so I specially sent several sets of new ones. They said they were dry cleaned after I bought them. They also said that you are about the same size as her and should be suitable. Do you want them?"

He consulted her carefully.

When she heard this, she was extremely ashamed and felt that her thoughts were really dirty.

He opened the door with a red face. He didn't dare to look at him at all. He just took his clothes and whispered, "thank her for me."

After that, he immediately stepped back and closed the door.

So fast, as if a little rabbit hiding from danger was in a panic.

He was stunned, but then he knew it in his heart. He couldn't help blushing and beating his heart.

He stood there for a long time and finally retreated quietly.

After her restless bath, she dried herself, opened the paper bag he had just handed over, and turned out her pajamas.

When I saw it, I was so surprised that I almost fell out of my chin.

It's not the pure cotton pajamas she always likes to wear, but the sexy and hot pajamas.

As thin as a cicada wing, it is sexy and intriguing.

Thinking of the ambiguous smile that the bright and generous looking woman might show when she took out these clothes, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a seam to drill in.

Gritting her teeth, she hesitated again and again.

Finally, with a slight sigh, he put on his pajamas even if he wore them.