Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

With pictures and smiling faces.

The group was a little too quiet.

Compared with the lively atmosphere just now, it is as quiet as dead water now.

Not a single ripple.

After a minute, I don’t know who started it.

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law is a kind-hearted person!"

"Sister-in-law is as beautiful as a fairy!"

"Sister-in-law! Teach Captain Zhou a lesson! He is so stupid! He doesn't know anything, and we have to teach him how to chase girls!"

"Yes, yes! Sister-in-law, we are all on your side!"

"..."

The chat became heated again.

This time, the screen was refreshed even more.

Their enthusiasm can be felt across the screen, and their enthusiasm is as hot as fire.

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Yun Si immediately closed the chat window and closed the computer.

He picked up a book from the side and opened it, pretending that nothing happened.

Half a minute later, the bathroom door opened.

Yun Si sat at the desk and could feel the breath coming from behind her.

With the cool scent of shower gel, he walked behind her, and his warm breath came close to her.

"I ve done washing."

The low and hoarse voice was scratchy and crisp, and the tone was vaguely ambiguous.

His cold lips came close to her cheek and kissed her.

Her hair was wet, and the cold water touched her hair, making it slightly damp.

Yun Si couldn't help but flinch, closed the book, and turned around.

As soon as she turned around, she met his light and gentle eyes.

She blinked and her eyes fell on his high nose and lips.

The water droplets were not wiped off and stained his wheat-colored, strong face.

He was not wearing a shirt, and his excellent figure was not covered up at all.

The exposed back muscles are bulging, full of strength and tension, the smooth lines extend downward, and the well-defined abdominal muscles are strong and tight, glowing with sexy wetness.

Wild and dangerous.

Getting closer, the strong hormonal smell makes people blush.

My legs and feet were subconsciously weak and I couldn't use my strength.

Yun Si's eyes trembled, and her thin, snow-white face heated up uncontrollably.

It was obviously not hot in the room, it was even a little cool, but he was so close...it felt so hot for no reason.

She coughed lightly, pretending to be calm, without glancing around, and her eyes were a little wandering.

"You...you put your clothes on first."

The muscular man with a strong waist and abdomen, as if he couldn't see her embarrassment and shyness, moved closer and spoke in a low and pitiful voice.

"The wound hurts and I can't wear it."

"..."

He didn't have any clothes on, so she didn't even dare to look at him.

She avoided it slightly, originally wanting to hide her heated face, but instead, her red ears were exposed.

It was so red that it was almost steaming.

"No...don't you have a vest? You can also wear a vest-"

He kissed her and said, "Do you want to sleep together?"

"...?!"

Her eyes widened slightly, and just as she was about to turn away, she saw him pulling her to the bed and leaning her head softly against her.

Like a big, lethargic wolfdog, it was leaning on its owner's shoulder, its eyelids drooping.

"I want to hold you to sleep, I miss you so much."

She immediately confirmed, "...just sleeping?"

He hugged her, his voice a little dull, "Otherwise, what did you think it was?"

"Is it possible that you want to do other things?"

His hand fell on her waist and touched it slowly.

She immediately stopped and said quickly: "No, I don't want to."

He rubbed her and put the dry towel on his shoulder into her hand, "Can you wipe my hair for me? My wound hurts and I can't wipe it."