What should I do if I wear it in a gal?

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The sister at the front desk said: "This is the key to a room that the two of you have booked ~ there are two keys in total ~"

And Luo Xiang took the key, a little confused.

Just now the waiter said, "one room", right?

a room?

She trembled and said, "Student Qiuming, you only booked one room?"

Qiuming blinked his peachy eyes, his eyes were deep: "Yes."

Luo Xiang froze in place.

She remembered that her mother told her to prepare her underwear... No, no!

Is she going to share a room with Qiuming!

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It will be sweet.

Chapter 49

Is this going too fast?

What should she do?

Luo Xiang was at a loss.

Seeing Luo Xiang, who is full of inner drama, Qiuming couldn't help laughing.

He lightly tapped Luo Xiang's head: "Student Luo Xiang, what are you thinking, huh?"

Luo Xiang replied: "What else can I do? Why did I only book one room? There are so many—"

"It's a suite, the kind where there are two rooms in one room. Don't get me wrong, student Luo Xiang." Qiuming rolled his eyes and smiled jokingly.

Luo Xiang was stunned, her face turned red immediately.

"Student Qiuming, your behavior will cause people to misunderstand you!"

The two fought and went upstairs and entered the room.

……

When it was time to take a bath, there was only one bathroom in the suite, and it was Qiuming's turn after Luoxiang finished washing.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Luo Xiang couldn't help thinking about it.

Speaking of which... I don't know what Qiuming's figure is like, although I have vaguely seen a little bit, such as the well-articulated hands, the looming waistline...

Luo Xiang, who was widowed for almost two lifetimes, swallowed her saliva.

No, it's really going to be on the road if this continues, she doesn't have a driver's license!

After Qiuming finished washing, he saw Luo Xiang curled up on the sofa in pajamas, her face was flushed, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

He walked over slowly, bent down, put his hands on the sofa on both sides of Luo Xiang, and approached her from the front.

"Student Luo Xiang, your face is so red, do you have a fever?" He whispered softly.

Only then did Luo Xiang come back to her senses, and saw Qiuming's magnified peach blossom eyes looking at her affectionately.

His hair was still a little wet, and he was wearing a loose blue T-shirt, showing his delicate collarbone under his neck.

"Uh..." Luo Xiang got stuck, and couldn't help taking a deep breath, only smelling the scent of shower gel on Qiuming's body.

Exactly the same as the one on her.

For some reason, she was fascinated, and said something by accident: "I don't have a fever, I'm just thinking about... Qiuming, you..."

After saying this, she realized how terrible she had said, but it was too late to take it back, so she could only admit it.

"Hey..." But Qiuming was very surprised, he didn't expect Luo Xiang, who is usually duplicity, to say that.

He also blushed up to the ears, feeling that he had been molested by Luo Xiang.

This can't work, he has to tease him back.

"Actually, I'm also thinking about classmate Luo Xiang. I want to stick by your side all the time."

Then, the boy took a deep breath, intending to enlarge his move.

He leaned close to Luo Xiang's ear, his voice was soft and shy, almost out of breath: "Even if you take a bath."

Eh……

Luo Xiang's brain exploded.

She grabbed the cushions on the sofa and threw them at Qiuming, a little annoyed: "Student Qiuming, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Qiuming caught the cushion with a smile, and said brightly, "Seeing student Luo Xiang wearing home clothes, I suddenly regretted booking a suite."

"Yes, that's right, booking two rooms is the most correct." Luo Xiang rolled her eyes.

But Qiuming didn't answer, he threw the cushion aside casually, and leaned forward again: "Student Luo Xiang, can you..."

"No."

"I haven't said anything yet..." Qiuming felt aggrieved.

Luo Xiang was also annoyed by the frivolous words just now: "Needless to say, I know what you want to do."

"Student Luo Xiang really understands me, I'm very happy." Qiuming smiled.

"So, you can't...um."

Qiuming didn't give Luo Xiang a chance to speak, he just lowered his head and bumped into Luo Xiang.

Luo Xiang only felt that she was surrounded by warm breath, and her lips felt soft to the touch.

She suddenly remembered that the super high-grade pudding that Qiuming gave her before had the same taste.

That pudding tasted...

Fragrant and sweet.

……

Before going to bed, Luo Xiang gently grabbed the quilt, her heart beating extremely fast.

Thinking of Qiuming sleeping in the next room, she couldn't help being excited.

Ahhhhh!

She buried her head in the pillow, her mind full of turmoil, and rolled to one side with the pillow, and then to the other.

I wonder what Qiumen is thinking at this moment?

Qiumen will be like her... very excited?

……

The next morning, Luo Xiang woke up.Although she rolled around before going to bed, thinking about Qiuming, she still fell asleep.

And Qiuming got up too, and seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

The two packed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.After eating, we left the inn.

Luo Xiang brought a sketchpad and prepared to draw this ancient town.

During the day, Jiangzhen has a different style, and the shops are open, and it is a little popular.

Luo Xiang found an angle and began to sit down and sketch.