A single spark can start a prairie fire

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom stopped, and the sound of footsteps stepping on the water could be heard faintly and indistinctly. Lu Wanyuan had finished taking a bath.

So what is she doing now?Looking for bath towels?wipe water?Where to wipe first?Ji Xingchi was lazily lying on the bed, with his arms pillowed on his head, eyes closed, thinking about some things... No, to be precise, he couldn't help but think about things.

In fact, she didn't want to diverge her thoughts after listening to the sound, Lu Wanyuan obviously took a bath, because it would make her unable to control her mind, and couldn't help thinking of everything that was beautiful and clear in the bathroom that day.

Hazy mist, the shower was turned on, and Lu Wanyuan was leaning against the wall half-closed.

Lu Wanyuan, who was leaning against the wall with half-closed eyes, was naked.

Well, she sighed, but still couldn't control her mind, even if she didn't think about it deliberately, and even forcibly restrained herself from thinking about those messy things that made people angry, she still couldn't control it.

I can't control my brain, and I can't control the physiological reactions that make people crazy.

Ji Xingchi turned over and lay down on the bed, then turned over again and bounced off the bed, flashed through his mind, "At this time, if I can still pretend that I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't think about anything, Then I might really have some problems." At that time, I jumped out of bed, stepped on my slippers and went to the living room "da da da", looking for the walkie-talkie, and calling the director: "Director, director, please reply, over. "

At this moment, the aunt laughed, and the director who couldn't stop chatting about his guest CP on Weibo casually replied: "Got it, over."

Ji Xingchi leaned on the sofa, shook his feet and said, "Did I remove all the cameras in Lu Wanyuan and I's room?"

director:"···"

The director has a question mark face, wanting to say whether you picked it clean or not, don’t you have any AC numbers in your heart?But you picked it yourself!Picked everything clean!Not one left!

Of course, he didn't have the guts to say that.

The director cleared his throat: "It's clean, what's wrong?"

Ji Xingchi lazily said "Oh": "It's nothing, just in case, let me ask, besides the collar microphone, do we have any other radio equipment in the house?"

The director was stunned, very confused: "It's gone, what's the matter? Why are you asking these all of a sudden?"

Ji Xingchi hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his head and showed a mysterious smile at the camera on the top of the living room: "Secret."

director:? ? ?

Ji Xingchi threw the walkie-talkie on the sofa, ran back into the house stepping on his slippers, closed the door, locked it, and knocked on the bathroom door in one go.

In the bathroom, the sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Ji Xingchi leaned against the door, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside: "Sister, have you finished drying your hair?"

Lu Wanyuan glanced in the direction of the door, a little wanting to laugh: "Well, is it over?"

Ji Xingchi was still sticking to the door, and tentatively said: "Then you are not going to come out yet?"

A spring night is worth a thousand gold!

Lu Wanyuan raised her eyebrows, put the hair dryer back into the storage cabinet, and sat on the edge of the sink with her arms folded, her eyebrows lowered, her smile hidden, and she deliberately teased her: "What's wrong? Are you sleepy? Can't hold on?" Go to sleep first, your eyes were almost closed just now, don't wait for me, I still have a while."

Ji Xingchi narrowed his eyes, sensitively read something from her words.

Want to tease me?

It's not impossible, I'll save face for you.

"Sister," Ji Xingchi leaned against the door and called lazily, "I want to sleep with you."

Lu Wanyuan's chuckle came through a door, so it was not clear, but the muffled voice was even more seductive.

Ji Xingchi raised his hand and knocked on the door: "I'm so tired of standing at the door, why don't you open the door and let me in, I'll wait for you at the sink."

Lu Wanyuan raised her eyebrows: "Want to sleep with me?"

Ji Xingchi couldn't deny it, and at the same time as he said "um", Lu Wanyuan spoke again behind the door.

"I still want to sleep with me," Lu Wanyuan said.

Ji Xingchi laughed, and said in a teasing tone, "Lu Wanyuan, are you frigid?"

Lu Wanyuan smiled: "Isn't it, you try."

"Then open the door for me," Ji Xingchi said, "If you don't open the door for me, how can I try?"

Lu Wanyuan said softly, "The door is not locked."

After the words fell, Ji Xingchi had already come in from the bathroom.

Lu Wanyuan was sitting on the edge of the sink, looking at her with picky eyes, and Ji Xingchi's eager look didn't know which inexplicable point he had hit her, and the fire rose from the bottom of his heart, burning more and more.

The light was on in the bathroom, the light was very bright, the hazy mist hadn't dissipated, and there was a vague fragrance in the air. Ji Xingchi locked the door behind his back, leaned lazily by the door, and looked at Lu Wan with interest. Original.

Lu Wan was not wearing any clothes.

Ji Xingchi squinted his eyes, his burning eyes were fixed on her body, and after a while, he raised his head and whistled at her: "Sister, you have a good figure."

Lu Wanyuan smiled, put her hands back on the sink, her posture was tired, she raised her chin slightly, and pointed to her pajamas, her voice was very soft: "Do it yourself, or should I do it?"

Ji Xingchi leaned against the door and laughed for a while, then pulled the hem of his clothes with his fingertips, and pushed up, revealing a narrow waist.

Lu Wanyuan squinted her eyes halfway, looked straight at her with interest, followed her delicate clavicle line, passed her narrow waist, and looked straight down, looking at her pajama pants and said: "continue."

Different from the usual cold voice, this "continue" obviously carried some kind of dissatisfaction, hoarse and provocative.

Ji Xingchi looked at her pickily, with a frivolous smile, and he took off his clothes neatly.

The eyes of the two collided lightly in the air, and neither of them avoided, their eyes were straightforward and calm, staring at each other.

The atmosphere in the bathroom suddenly changed, it was scorching hot and menacing, and unknown emotions quietly rose from the hearts of the two of them.

In the quiet and cramped space, the change of breathing from light to heavy is very obvious. With each breath, the ambiguity gradually spread, crushed in the faint fragrance.

The moment Lu Wanyuan leaned forward to kiss her, Ji Xingchi's mind was still numb and blank, until a slight pain came from his lips, he came back to his senses and hugged her tightly.

The young body is entangled, the teeth smell of the same toothpaste, a faint peach smell, Ji Xingchi closed his eyes, and rubbed the palm of her waist unconsciously, where it touched was smooth and firm, and the bottom of his heart felt like an electric current Passing by, aroused a burst of numbness.

A barely perceptible sigh dispersed in the air, adding to the already scorching atmosphere. Lu Wanyuan squeezed her waist, wishing to crush her in his arms: "Speak louder."

"rogue."

On the other side of the monitoring device, the director who had finished the conversation with Ji Xingchi was slow to realize something, and his expression cracked successfully.

director:"···"

It's too fucking daring! ! ! !

Are you not afraid that someone will hear the movement in their room? ! !

Even if the other two groups are asleep right now!Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case! Damn!

The director had a flash of inspiration, quick witted, thought of the big speakers in the yard that had never been used, and called the assistant: "Xiao Zhang! Do you think there is something missing in our yard!"

On the other side of the sofa, the little assistant raised his eyes to look at him, and asked without understanding, "What?"

The director sonorously said: "Romantic!"

Assistant: "..."

The little assistant was in a trance: "So?"

The director waved his hand: "So! Go and turn on the loudspeaker in the yard for me! Listen to that song, what is that song, oh! Love is like a tide! Yes! Love is like a tide! Quick! Run! Now immediately! "

Assistant: "..."

The little assistant was speechless looking at the sky. After looking at the sky and the earth, I really don't understand the director's magical brain circuit. Everyone is sleeping. What do you mean by suddenly turning on the loudspeaker?

What about provocation?

The little assistant sighed, obediently went to turn on the speaker, connected to the bluetooth and let go of the song designated by the director, love is like a tide...

In a moment, a song of love like a tide was magnified ten times into the room from the speaker.

我 的 爱如 潮水

爱 如 潮水 将 我 你 推

follow quietly

爱 如 潮水 它 将 我 包围

"Damn it!" Shouted Sheng Qianyu who was woken up, what kind of love is like a tide that surrounds you and me, at this moment she only feels that she is surrounded by getting up, she suddenly lifts the pillow and presses her face, and shouts to be safe, " Brother, go out and see what's going on, it's too noisy."

Zhang Juan stared in confusion, his soul was still sleeping: "No, sister, go out and have a look, I'm still young, and I'm still growing my body."

Sheng Qianyu: "..."

我 再 也 不 愿 见 在 深夜 买 买

不 愿 别 的 男人 见识 的 妩媚

you know it breaks my heart

"Damn it," Li Mubai felt that he didn't need to get drunk because his mother had already been quarreled to the point of breaking his heart. He nestled in Kuang Yuelou's arms, lifted the quilt, and said in a daze, "What the hell, brother, our family Where did the loudspeaker come from?"

Kuang Yuelou didn't fully wake up, so she pulled him into her arms, put her palm on top of his head, and unconsciously smoothed her hair: "Don't make noise, go to sleep."

Li Mubai hummed twice reluctantly, and was coaxed back to sleep.

答应 我 你 从此 不 在 里 徘徊

不 要 轻易 尝试 的 滋味

你 可 知道 这样 会 我 心碎

Ji Xingchi: "..."

Lu Wanyuan: "..."

I, day.

Don't let people have a good kiss! ! ! !Ji Xingchi gritted his teeth and roared silently in his heart.

Lu Wanyuan was amused by her angry appearance, kissed her on the lips, and couldn't help laughing.Suddenly, the image of the director standing at the gate of the yard eagerly waiting to welcome them appeared in his mind. He looked like a vicissitudes old father who worried about his Internet addicted teenagers. With this lyrics, the picture is amazing.

Ji Xingchi clicked his tongue, grabbed Lu Wanyuan's wrist and pressed him on the sink, and gave her a glance: "Sit still, don't move."

Before Lu Wanyuan realized what she was going to do, she stared blankly at her squatting down, felt an indescribable tremor rising from her lower abdomen, and blurted out a swear word: "Fuck."

The little assistant completed the task, retired, and went back to report to the director: "Director, how is it, is it romantic enough now?"

director:"···"

The director glanced at him, and gave him a look of "you mortals, you know nothing".

The little assistant who was despised by the director: "..."

I'm fucking miserable as an assistant.

The author has something to say: Is it early?Akimbo!

Lyrics from "Love Like the Tide"

感谢在2020-04-2622:30:37~2020-04-2710:40:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 silent growler;

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