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"fine."

That's what she said, but her trembling voice made Jiang Yun's heart twist even more.

Without caring so much, she unscrewed the door and walked in.

Ning Meng fell to the ground, some parts of her pajamas were wet with water, her hair was also slightly wet, a few strands stuck to her forehead, her hands rested on her sides in a daze, and she was staring at her in astonishment, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yun pursed his lips and walked over.

"Be careful where you step, there may be shower gel there."

She was only thinking about things just now, and she accidentally spilled the shower gel on the ground, and she just dealt with it briefly, but she didn't expect to suffer the consequences.

Jiang Yun stared at his feet, walked to her side cautiously, knelt down and hugged her up.

Ning Meng was stunned for a moment, the feeling of being picked up was too strange, she didn't know how to put her hands and feet.

The brain was thinking in a mess: Is she a little heavy; if the pants seem to be wet by water, will Jiang Yun feel uncomfortable to touch; if she wants to imitate the heroine of a TV series and wrap her arms around Jiang Yun's neck...

Suddenly, my mind went blank.

Jiang Yun also seemed very unfamiliar, he randomly searched for a suitable place to put the hand holding her.Her hand seemed... a bit long, and the hand that passed through the back went around to the front and touched her chest.

"..." The world seemed to quiet down.

The palms were soft, and Jiang Yun's ears turned red.

"Sorry." Jiang Yun moved his hands down a few inches, walked out quickly and placed her firmly on her bed.

Ning Meng buried her head and dared not speak.

"Where did you fall?" After the words came out, Jiang Yun closed his mouth again.

She actually asked nonsense in a panic, Ning Meng fell like that, where else could she fall besides her ass.

The temperature in the palm continued to rise, Jiang Yun wiped his forehead and asked, "Does your butt hurt?"

Ning Meng raised her head again, her small mouth was tightly pursed, and her eyes were misty, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second. Jiang Yun felt very painful just looking at it.

"Then I, I... rub it yourself."

Ning Meng nodded, feeling that the pajama pants were all wet with water, and said, "Help me get the gray-green T-shirt skirt in the bag, the pants are wet, I want to change."

Jiang Yun immediately turned around when he heard the words, holding tightly the skirt she wanted, gritted his teeth and asked again: "Do you want to change your underwear?"

"...Let's bring it here together." The aunt's towel was too thick, and she didn't know if the underwear was wet or not.

Jiang Yun put the clothes beside her properly, and said softly, "I'm going to wash my face."

The bathroom door was closed, leaving enough space for her. Ning Meng touched her cheek, which was terribly hot.

Thinking of the series of things that happened just now, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

With her heart beating wildly, Ning Meng stood up from the bed with her hands on her hands, and unconsciously let out a hiss.

Tailbone still hurts terribly.

She took off her pajama pants and pajamas, then remembered something, groped to the side of her backpack and found her underwear.

After finishing dressing like a war, Ning Meng whispered, "Okay."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Jiang Yun, who was washing his face in the bathroom, could hear it very clearly.

She washed her face three times, but her brain still didn't wake up for a moment.Looking up at the person in the mirror, his face was still flushed, and his cheeks were scorching hot.

Not caring so much, she walked out of the bathroom with her head down on purpose, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe her face.

"I'm going to sleep first." Ning Meng whispered.

"it is good."

Jiang Yun turned around after wiping his face and found her lying on her bed.

"Ning Meng...do you want to sleep here?"

"Well, it's better to change to another bed."

There were also some water stains on the sheets, she was really embarrassed to let Jiang Yun sleep in this bed.

Jiang Yun nodded.

Afraid of meeting Jiang Yun's gaze, Ning Meng turned her back to her sideways, with the quilt covering her waist, and her tight T-shirt skirt outlined the shape of her corset.

Jiang Yun took a few glances and frowned: "Why are you still wearing underwear while sleeping?"

Ning Meng's heart shrank suddenly, and she was struggling with how to answer, she said again: "I was too anxious just now, no, I didn't control it well...don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"..."

Even if she is wearing underwear, what can she do to stop her?

"Go to sleep." Ning Meng said quickly.

Turn off the lights.

The moonlight poured in like flowing water, spreading quietly on the floor of the room.

There was only the low sound of the air conditioner operating in the room. Ning Meng touched the tailbone with her hand and hissed again.

It still hurts.

There was no movement from Jiang Yun's side, and it was unknown if he was asleep or not.

After thinking about a lot of things, Ning Meng turned over and was facing Jiang Yun's side when her hand pillow was tired.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could see her vague figure in the dim light, she was lying there.

Feeling inexplicably complicated.

The night was quiet and cool.

Ning Meng whispered: "Jiang Yun, you said you wouldn't like girls."

****

The next day.

As soon as Jiang Yun opened his eyes, he saw Ning Meng facing her side, sleeping and very quiet.

There is no protruding nose, no pouting mouth, nothing that attracts people's attention at all, just sleeping there quietly is enough to make her heart incredibly soft.

I can't move my eyes.

Jiang Yun stared at her for an unknown amount of time, the corners of his mouth rose and fell, fell and rose again.

She looks like she really wants to be hugged by someone, and she doesn't do anything, just being hugged will be very satisfying...

As if tired of being watched, Ning Meng turned around and turned her back to her.

The thin blanket slipped off her body, barely covering her waist.

Jiang Yun couldn't help looking down, and climbed up along her fair and delicate calves, seeing her straight and slender thighs pause for two seconds, and then...the pink underwear.

Not the one she took.

I can vaguely glimpse the imprint of the existence of my aunt's towel.

Jiang Yun blushed, took another look, and finally turned away.

abnormal.

When Xiao Qingyu came over, Ning Meng and Jiang Yun had a slight dispute.

Ning Meng's old injuries were still adding new ones. When she got up from bed, she accidentally fell back on the bed, and her butt was obviously still hurting.

Jiang Yun then said that he would not go out to play today.

But how could Ningmeng be willing, Xiao Qingyu will come to find them to hang out later, and finally come out, what can I do if I stay in the hotel.

She didn't want to spoil the fun.

Xiao Qingyu entered the door, and the two didn't speak any more.

Ning Meng took a look at Jiang Yun, went into the bathroom with a twist, and before leaving, she specially told Xiao Qingyu: Don't listen to her.

Xiao Qingyu was confused, stood beside Jiang Yun, and punched her with her elbow: "What's wrong with Little Lemon?"

"I won't go out today, she is not feeling well."

"Feet?"

"butt."

"Fuck, you can do it!" Xiao Qingyu suppressed her excited voice deliberately, her eyes filled with shock.

The person who said yesterday that he could not kiss was directly raped at night.

She is convinced by the speed of work.

...But I don't know if she should take the responsibility here. After all, after Ning Meng left last night, she kept using Zhao Fan to provoke Jiang Yun.

Zhao Fan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If someone insists on it, you won't have much chance.

Do you think Little Lemon looks like someone who would refuse?

Let me tell you, you just want to save face too much, you imitate Zhao Fan's ability to pester people, and you took Little Lemon down too early.

I don't know what happened, but it actually made Jiang Yun directly...

There was a green light in Xiao Qingyu's eyes, she really wanted to know the details, even the details on the bed!

"Give your brain a bath." Jiang Yun glanced at her, then went to the bed and folded the quilt.

The author has something to say: Please wash my brain too, I think my mind is full of yellow trash when I write an article.

☆、Chapter 41

It is said to fold the quilt, but the hotel's thin quilt can be flattened on the bed, so there is no need to fold it.

Xiao Qingyu approached her with a teasing smile, and whispered in her ear, "Is that how you protect her?"

Deliberately pretending to be serious and folded the quilt, unwilling to reveal even a word to her.

Jiang Yun threw the quilt in his hand and glanced at her: "What do you want me to say, nothing."

"Oh oh oh." Xiao Qingyu nodded with interest, walked a little farther and muttered to herself: "I didn't, no wonder you got angry at me."

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