Although Ye Luoluo had been eating during the movie, it was obvious that she was feeling rather sleepy. Zhao An was worried that she had already fallen asleep, so he quietly opened the door.

There was still a light on in the room. With a glance, he could see that the bed and blankets were still neatly spread out. Only the traces of sitting on it this afternoon remained, but there was no one lying on it.

The bathroom door was closed and dimly lit. It was a bath.

At this moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a head of black hair flowed out.

Ye Luoluo's beautiful face.

Round shoulders, smooth and soft, in the light of the lamp, delicate skin flashing with fine drops of water, grain.

Flexible arms, straight.

Five jade-like, slender fingers.

She leaned forward slightly.

From behind the bathroom door, her upper body was exposed.

A touch of snow-white was swaying about.

With a peck of captivating red, she trembled slightly.

Round and straight, she had the vitality and swelling of a young girl.

Ye Luoluo sensed that someone was standing in front of the room's door. She turned her head around in a daze and looked at Zhao An.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Ye Luoluo was like the first girl to be attacked by a zombie in the apocalypse. She screamed and kept her posture, as if she wanted to shout until the end of the world.

Hearing her call out a few times as if she had yet to recover from her shock, Zhao An hurriedly turned around.

He didn't think of anything else. He just didn't think of it as suitable for him to look at … However, he had to admit that this scene was so beautiful that it caused one's heart to palpitate. Besides being beautiful, there was also the strong temptation of a young girl's body.

Zhao An felt as if the heat in his body had been ignited, one after another, by her screams. It brought about a peculiar sensation, the soul of desire causing him to almost lose control of his breathing and heart rate.

Zhao An's turn caused Ye Luoluo to stop in her shock. She didn't see his face, but Ye Luoluo came back to her senses. With a 'bang', the bathroom door closed.

Only then did Zhao An turn around and stare blankly at the bathroom door for a few seconds. He then patted his forehead and felt a warm sensation. He poured a cup of water on the counter and gulped it down.

Putting down the cup, Zhao Anlang let out a long breath. Without a doubt, the little girl had already grown into a seductive woman.

Even though she didn't react like a mature woman, even though she didn't know how to show off her charm, even though … However, the so-called charm didn't need to be deliberately used. The temptation that inadvertently revealed itself naturally made people intoxicated.

That moist feeling, that soft and tender feeling … It was like a piece of fresh meat, like the piece of fish belly that was sliced open in the pot of soup under the mountain of Mount Daqing. It was like a piece of fresh meat that was split open in the pot of soup under the mountain of Mount Daqing.

"After all, he's already so big. After all, he's a normal man. It's normal for him to not forget the scene just now." Zhao An tried to find a reason for the image that was lingering in his mind.

If she didn't scream, but instead revealed a little bit of those seductive women's teasing, would he be unable to control himself? Zhao An couldn't help but think this way.

This was Ye Luoluo! Little sister who grew up together! Even though he had once, for a period of time, felt that this was his first love, he was finally able to confirm that it was just a kind of love. It was just a good feeling, and should not be some irresistible temptation to practice.

She was just like the most beautiful thing in most people's hearts. She was an impression, a feeling, something that should be held in the palm of the hand, placed high in the sky, reminisced about, sacrificed, yet no longer tasted.

The most important thing was that while he was slowly getting along with Li Qingge, he felt that his heart was truly attracted to Li Qingge. That kind of pure love from the opposite sex, regardless of how many years it had been, regardless of his natural responsibilities, even more unrelated to his feelings, he felt that he liked this kind of girl, wanted her to become his girlfriend, and wanted to develop a relationship with her.

Gradually, Zhao An leaned towards Li Qingge and confirmed that he liked Li Qingge. As for Ye Luoluo, he showed more tender care and care towards her, but he felt that he treated her like a little sister and doted on her. He didn't have much scruples in teasing and coaxing her, but his attitude towards her was completely different from when he treated his girlfriend.

However, Zhao An saw Ye Luo's body today …. Zhao An didn't feel that he had to take responsibility for a girl's body the moment he saw her. Rather, he felt a stirring in his heart.

In addition to those good feelings and reasons, there was also something called possessiveness that jumped out and shouted, "Such a beautiful thing, I want it!" I want to have it!

Luckily, people were rational. Zhao An knew he couldn't do anything to Ye Luoluo just because of his possessiveness. If he wanted to do anything to Ye Luoluo, it must be because he had the same feelings for her as Li Qingge.

Looking at his own heart, Zhao An felt a little lost. Just what kind of feelings did he have for Ye Luoluo? Was he really going to treat her like a little sister?

Could it be that after Li Qingge became his girlfriend, she found out that she also had some sort of feelings for Ye Luoluo?

Even in the system's space, he had never felt troubled by matters of love. After all, he was just an ordinary person, it would be fine if he could find a good girlfriend. How could he think about how many outstanding girls he liked were waiting for him to choose?

'Sigh, I only saw her half-naked appearance and she's just daydreaming here … ' Zhao An patted his forehead again. No matter what, he should at least get along naturally. As for his inner thoughts, he should slowly examine them. This sort of thing wasn't something that he could understand just by patting his head and thighs.

Zhao An wasn't that kind of cultured young man or woman. When he suddenly realized an impulse, he would rush over like a moth to a flame. When the enthusiasm was completely ignited, he once again revealed a silly look, as if he was thinking about life, about love, and about life.

"But it should be time to come out, right?" Zhao An was puzzled by Ye Luoluo's silence in the bathroom for a long time. Only then did he realize that her skirt was hanging on the high chair near the bar. It was obvious that she had left it there when she went to take a bath.

It seemed like she was not going to be able to get her skirt and wear it, so she wasn't going to come out.

Zhao An took the skirt and knocked on the bathroom door. He yelled from outside, "Luoluo, your skirt!"

After a minute or so, the bathroom door quietly opened a narrow gap. Leaves' small hands gripped her skirt with a hint of gentleness in the heavy color, before quickly withdrawing into the bathroom. The bathroom door then closed again.

Even so, the sound of the bathroom door being locked did not come from the inside. It could be said that Ye Luo was not guarding against Zhao An, but isolating himself from the awkwardness, embarrassment, shyness, and other emotions.

"Come out. If you don't, I'll come in myself." After waiting for a while longer, Zhao An noticed that Ye Luoluo had no intention of coming out. He knocked on the bathroom door and said.

Ye Luoluo did not answer him, completely still.

"Are you going to sleep in the bathroom tonight?" "That won't do. Since you took over the bathroom, I still need to take a bath." Zhao An said those words in a relaxed and casual manner, allowing her to relax a little.

However, Ye Luoluo remained silent. For a little girl like her, she did not have enough experience or the ability to quickly adjust her state of mind to deal with such an unexpected situation.

"Then I'm coming in!" Zhao An shouted to make sure that Ye Luoluo could hear him. He did not want to wait for him to go in and let out that kind of scream.

Still no movement, which at least meant she was dressed.

Zhao An slowly pushed open the bathroom door and slowly looked over. He first knocked on her legs, covering her legs with a skirt, then quickly pushed open the bathroom door.

The beautiful young girl sat on a stool, her long hair covering her face.

It hung in front of his chest.

A towering mass of long hair that seemed to be covered in silk rose up into the air.

The hair spread out with the rise and fall, and there were crevices.

Through the cracks, the scenery is always the same,

Zhao An once again saw the tender body of the young girl that was exuding vigor.

This time it was a pair, as quiet as a rabbit made of snow.

There was also that slightly thin back, without a single blemish or blemish, nor any ugly bone markings. It was round and smooth, with a soft feeling of fat.

Her waist was thin, and there was no support from her bones on the side. Only a kind of pure, soft aura was released.

Without a doubt, Ye Luoluo hadn't put on her dress yet. She just sat there with her skirt on her legs. Zhao An pushed open the door and saw the skirt on her legs. He thought she had already put it on.

Ye Luoluo raised his head and locked gazes with Zhao An.

Zhao An shut the bathroom door before she could scream.

This was the second time. The visual impact definitely did not bring him the same feeling as the first time. After all, he had adapted to it somewhat. However, it made his heart beat even more fiercely.

He didn't have that many random thoughts in his head, only a heartbeat.

Unsurprisingly, another dull scream came from the bathroom.

This kind of scream made Zhao An's already somewhat chaotic heart even more confused. Therefore, Zhao An slammed the bathroom door with all his might and shouted, "What are you shouting for? Hurry up, get me dressed and come out!"

Without waiting for Ye Luoluo's reply, Zhao An continued to slam the bathroom door. "Come out yourself!"

For Ye Luoluo who was in this state, only by being a bit more fierce towards her would she be able to wake up a bit faster.

Just as Zhao An expected, Ye Luo came back to his senses faster with a slightly louder voice. He put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, but he didn't dare to look at Zhao An. He just threw himself onto the bed, hugged a pillow and pressed his face against it.