Chapter 45 Dreaming: After

Wen Ran took a shower, she looked at the bag placed in the sink, always feeling that there would be something fishy after opening it.

But she couldn't just go out wearing a bathrobe, as if she couldn't wait.

As soon as Wen Ran pulled away, she heard a man's lazy and mellow voice coming from outside: "There are still five minutes."

She picked up the clothes and unfolded them uncertainly.

"Ahem!" This time he was so frightened that he choked on his saliva.

What kind of clothes are these?

The bathroom door is not soundproof at all. Zhou Qixiao heard Wen Ran cough.

He lay on the bed with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

This little thing wouldn't be thirsty to drink the bath water.

The sound of water stopped ten minutes ago.

After drying off and putting on clothes,

Zhou Qixiao impatiently reminded her again: "There are still three minutes."

Wen Ran was startled, and his eyes fell on the red skirt that she accidentally got wet.

She was a little desperate and even put on the pajamas out of self-indulgence.

I have to take it off anyway.

Although her thoughts were quite impassioned, she still wrapped her bathrobe tightly before opening the door. Even the straps of the bathrobe were tied in a tight knot as if to deceive herself.

Opening the door carefully, Wen Ran took a look and unconsciously tightened the door handle.

What you can see is the increasingly sexy wheat-colored skin and smooth muscle lines set off by the ultimate white.

The man was actually only wearing a bath towel.

She curled her toes nervously, still observing the man quietly.

Looking at the quiet look, did he fall asleep?

At this time, the man slightly raised his leg and put his ankle on the other casually.

This movement made Wen Ran tremble in fright, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat into the bathroom.

"I have to go down and invite you in person, right?"

The man's tone was still lazy, but there was no hint of teasing, and he was obviously dissatisfied.

Wen Ran didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly opened the door and walked over quickly.

Just standing by the bed, seeing that the man still didn't move, he was a little at a loss.

He, he wouldn't let her take the initiative,

but she couldn't do anything. She was not a genius academic master, so she had to work twice as hard as others since she was a child.

If you spend all your time studying, you won’t have time to read these things.

The only thing I knew was the physiological knowledge from biology class.

The most over-the-top thing I have ever seen is a big frog lying on top of another...

Zhou Qixiao waited for a while and found that there was no movement around him.

He half-opened his eyes and saw Wen Ran holding her yukata nervously, her head hanging so low that it was almost buried in her chest.

Why did this make him look like a dean who wanted to lecture?

He spoke more and more impatiently: "Go to bed."

Wen Ran raised her head suddenly, and even though the man didn't look at her, she nodded.

If you want to get into bed from this side, you have to crawl over the man.

Wen Ran thought for a moment, then immediately walked around to the other side, got on the bed and knelt down beside him obediently.

When there was no movement around him again, Zhou Qixiao raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

"We still need to burn incense and pray for a ceremony, so hurry up!"

Wen Ran sniffed, gritted his teeth, and pulled the belt around his waist with both hands.

But the knot was too tight, and the more she pulled at it, the harder it became to untie it.

In the end, the movements were a bit too big.

Zhou Qixiao felt the bed vibrate slightly.

Okay, there is movement this time, and the movement is not small.

But what is this little thing doing,

dismantling the bed?

Zhou Qixiao's patience was completely exhausted. He put down the hand that was blocking his eyes and looked sideways.

At this look, the anger in his eyes faded away and turned into a hint of amusement.

Why was she pulling on her belt? After

Zhou Qixiao thought about it for a moment, he understood.

"Wen Ran, you don't really think I want to sleep with you, do you?"

Although this little thing was quite tempting to him, it didn't make him lose his mind.

This kind of woman of unknown origin had a romantic night's sleep.

If you can't sleep well, you have to reincarnate as a human being.

He was extra cautious when it came to matters between men and women because of that incident.

Otherwise, I wouldn't still be a fucking virgin now.

Wen Ran, who was giving up on himself and pulling on his belt "ferociously", seemed to be petrified and stopped moving for an instant.

It took him a while to realize what he meant.

She raised her eyebrows nervously and looked into the man's teasing blue eyes.

"Have you studied it? Do you know how to make me happy?"

He asked three times in a row, leaving Wen Ranwen confused.

She shook her head quickly.

The man sneered, stretched out his hand to hook her belt, and pulled her this way.

Their faces were almost touching, and their breaths were intertwined.

Those blue eyes were full of affection, as if the man would kiss her lips in an ambiguous second.

Wen Ran swallowed slowly and nervously.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, all the heat suddenly turned cold.

"Then I have to serve you. You started dreaming before you fell asleep."

After Zhou Qixiao said, he pushed and released his hands, and Wen Ran knelt down and sat back down again.

Her head was confused, but her instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages made her feel great joy.

The man has no intention of being with her!

It seems that he likes sisters who are proactive and enthusiastic.

Yes, yes!

He definitely doesn't like her.

But in an instant she was not sure, why did she ask her to take a bath

and kept urging her to hurry up?