In the quiet room, the orange lights were shining. At the beginning of the day, I sat by the bed and looked at the ceiling dryly.
The temperature of the room is constantly rising. After sitting by the bed for a while, I began to sweat.
It's not going to be so hot now, let alone a knitted skirt.
Is it because the windows are closed?
At the beginning of the time, I had to go to the window and want to open the window. Unexpectedly, the window seemed to be locked, so that only a gap could be opened to let the cold wind out.
The cold wind outside the house barely dissipated her heat, but it seemed to have little effect.
"Did you turn on the heating?"
This kind of heat attack is obviously wrong, at the beginning of the body, staring at Mo Yuhan.
"No Mo Yuhan also felt that something was wrong. Listening carefully, he did hear the sound of the heating.
At the beginning, she didn't believe it. She felt like she was in a heater now. If she stayed like this, she might melt.
"Mo Yuhan, did you know that for a long time?"
"What do I know?"
When I first saw Mo Yuhan's expression, I could not help but have some doubts in my heart.
She did not believe that Mo Yuhan was also kept in the dark, let alone that he did not turn on the heating.
"Where is the switch for the room heating?"
At first, I wanted to find the switch and turn it off. Now the temperature in the room is too high.
"The heating in every room is controlled by the central gate, not here."
"You mean there's no other way?"
"What do you say?" Mo Yuhan returned to his voice without salt and his expression was as calm as ever.
At the beginning, now I just want to shout, Amen.
She wants to know what kind of medicine is sold in nianniannianhulu?
Is she really going to be a miracle of heatstroke in winter?
Not to mention anything else, I feel very sweaty at the beginning.
On the contrary, Mo Yuhan should not be able to bear it now.
After all, men's tolerance to temperature is worse than women's.
At the beginning of the day, it was too hot for Mo Yuhan to bear.
Sure enough, she has now seen a thin sweat on Mo Yuhan's forehead.
It's definitely not going to work like this.
At the beginning of the day, I looked at the wardrobe over there and wondered if I could change into a thin one.
Once opened, there was a bottle of red wine, two goblets and two sets of iced pyjamas.
"Mo Yuhan, you really don't know anything?"
At the beginning, I can understand that nianniannian wants to create a chance for them to be alone and to make their feelings warm up.
But how could she believe that a four-year-old should have so many tricks to arrange them clearly and properly?
Mo Yuhan saw her standing in front of the wardrobe and questioned him. He did not say much and went to her side.
"Do you think I arranged it?" Mo Yu's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and asked the beginning of the time in a flat tone.
When I first saw him calm and expressionless, I really didn't want to doubt him.
"Although nianniannian is much more mature than children of the same age, these are..."
"You can ignore it." Mo Yuhan's words strangled all the words he wanted to say at the beginning of the time in the cradle.
In other words, now that you see through the routine, you can completely ignore it.
At the beginning, I wanted to, but now the heating in the room is so high that she is afraid of the heat. Naturally, there is no way to continue to stay like this. Knowing that what is in front of her is a routine, she can only accept it.
"You must not think much."
At the beginning of that time, I had to take out the set of iced pyjamas in the wardrobe and turned to the bathroom.
Mo Yuhan looked at her back as she left, and continued to sit down on the sofa.
When hiding in the bathroom, he took off his sweat wet skirt, looked at himself with red cheeks in the mirror, took a deep breath, and took a long breath.
She also told Mo Yuhan not to think about it, but she can't do it as if nothing had happened.
It seems that she is not allowed to think much about it.
The water from the showerhead splashed down on the body, relieving the hot and dry feeling that kept coming up.
After taking a bath, I picked up the ice silk pajamas at the beginning of the day and found the clue.
The suspender is deep-V style, and the length of the skirt is estimated to be only thigh length. Although the pajama coat is longer than the inner lining, it is light and thin, and has opened a fork, which can not block anything.
Although her nightdress style is similar to this, it doesn't mean that she can wear it in front of Mo Yuhan. It's just that when she took off her clothes, she accidentally got wet. It's obviously impossible to put them back on.
At the beginning of the day, he refused, but on second thought, he was like that in front of Mo Yuhan last time. He could sit in front of her without changing his face and heart. What's the effect of such pajamas on him.It is estimated that in his eyes, half of her attraction is gone.
What is she afraid of?
She's not the one she was. There's no need to be shy.
Thinking of this, at the beginning of the day, I had changed my pajamas in front of my eyes and had a good arrangement in front of the mirror.
Out of the bathroom, the heat wave comes, the degree of heat seems to put people in midsummer.
Mo Yuhan saw her in cool clothes and looked at her white straight legs along the short Pajama skirt.
A piece of white flowers swayed in front of him. Mo Yuhan took back his eyes and looked serious.
At the beginning of the day, he felt comfortable and turned a blind eye to Mo Yuhan and took out the red wine in the wardrobe.
"It's much more comfortable to take a bath. Don't you go?"
At the beginning of this time, I took the red wine to the table and put it down. I picked my eyebrows at Mo Yuhan.
If he moved away from the sofa, she would have a seat.
"Scared?" At the beginning, the smile on his lips was full of banter, which seemed to have a touch of provocation.
Mo Yuhan sipped the corners of his lips like a smile and got up without saying a word.
When I saw him leave, I immediately sat in his position and opened the red wine comfortably.
Anyway, I can't go now, so why should I break my mood.
Don't compete with yourself.
There is a bottle of good wine in this wardrobe. The wine is mellow and the aftertaste is sweet. She has drunk a lot of red wine in recent years. This bottle can rank high in those she has drunk.
It seems that there are quite a lot of good wine here.
When Mo Yuhan came out of the bath, he saw his legs straight crossed and lazily sitting on the sofa. He gently shook the goblet in his hand. The thin and just right lip was stained with crystal clear wine. Under the orange light, there was a light light light, with a touch of provocation.
These four years of precipitation, let her from a green easy shy girl, transformed into a charming and attractive woman, the only constant is that she always has a unique pure, enchanting and not frivolous, just like the bottle of red wine on the table, which is memorable.
At the beginning of the face floating two red, eyes languidly looking at the bright moon out of the window.
She can drink so much that she won't get drunk even after drinking this bottle of red wine.
It's just that she blushes when she drinks, even though she only drinks two.