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Ye Ci wanted to retreat, but held back, watching the graceful figure come to his side in the dark.

In the unclear field of vision, Zhu Yan's sense of existence is so strong, she seems to be integrated with the air in the room, everywhere and pervasive.

"Sister, can I drain the water for you?"

Her eyes were so bright that Ye Ci had nowhere to hide his emotions, and her full lips glistened seductively, which was a sign of their passionate kiss just now.

Ye Ci hadn't completely recovered from the previous passionate kiss, but was dizzy and immersed in this ambiguous and numb atmosphere, and nodded subconsciously.

Song Haoyan laughed lightly, stroked her arm with warm fingers, and his slightly cool nails seemed to be scratching at her heart: "Then sister, wait for me."

After a while, there was a gurgling sound from the bathroom.

The bedroom is dark, only a warm yellow light is lit in the bathroom, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of running water.

The sweet aroma of wine spread in the room.

Xun was so drunk that everything she saw, heard, and heard was related to Zhu Yan.

Ye Ci felt as if he had entered a sticky zone, his mind was struggling to resist, but his heart was clamoring to sink.

Unknowingly, her every move has been guided by Zhu Yan, and her emotional ups and downs have been controlled by Zhu Yan.

"Sister, the water is ready, let's take a bath."

Her slender and white jade hands touched her shoulders, scraping off a bead of sweat from her collarbone without a trace, gently kneading and lingering at her fingertips.

Her voice was so soft and pleasant, when she said the word "bath", she deliberately slowed down her tone, as if picking it out from the tip of her tongue, with a hint of charm.

Ye Citing's ears twitched slightly, and he walked into the bathroom in a daze.

With the lingering water vapor and the rising temperature, her head became more and more unconscious.

She got into the water without taking off her clothes, and it wasn't until the soaked cloth was tightly attached to her body that she suddenly realized what stupid thing she had done.

With a groan, she sank her head into the water in frustration.

You're so stupid, let's just suffocate to death.

She actually forgot about bath towels, a change of clothes, and so on.

Song Moyan outside the bathroom was turning on Ye Ci's small desk lamp, looking for her to change and wash her clothes, her beautiful eyes flicked across the neatly folded underwear of all kinds.

He looked serious, as if he was studying a certain type of question.

Her fingers flicked over the delicate fabrics one by one, and even tapped mischievously on the lace or embroidery.

Weifen's fingertips finally landed on a piece of black lace, and ten seconds later, she reluctantly moved away.

She originally wanted to give her sister black underwear and a white long shirt to benefit herself, because she just imagined that her sister was wearing them wet...

When the white hip-wrapping shirt reveals the water-stained body, and the black underwear decorated with complicated lace.

It's over, the nose seems to be a little itchy.

My sister is just Xiao Xiang's own lips, but I am everything to Xiao Xiang's sister.

She thought that her sister would have an audition later, and she was dressed so sexy｜Temptation is not enough, so she took a well-regulated underwear and a dark dress and put them in the bag.

Ye Ci was putting an ostrich in the bathroom, and she took a lot of effort to take off the completely soaked clothes.

In fact, the shower was done long ago, but she couldn't go out, she didn't have a clean change of clothes, and she didn't have a bath towel, and the towel couldn't wrap her up.

I just want to cry.

Cried stupidly by myself.

But even if she cried to death, she didn't want to ask Zhu Yan to bring her clothes, she always felt so embarrassed and ashamed.

Woo woo woo.

She had scratched the bathtub wall back and forth several times.

Just then, there was a light knock on the bathroom door.

"Sister, change your clothes and bath towels, I left the door for you, can you take them?"

Hearing this, Ye Ci stopped digging at the wall of the bathtub, and quickly stood up from the bathtub. The water droplets on his body hit the trembling water surface one after another, causing small ripples one after another.

She clattered to the door in her slippers.

The moment he opened the door, he hesitated.

Zhu Yan seemed to have guessed her reaction, and said sweetly, "Sister, don't worry, I won't peek."

Anyway, there will always be opportunities to see things in the open and above board in the future.

She added silently in her heart.

Ye Ci didn't doubt that he was there, and hurriedly opened the door. The steaming water vapor gushed out from the crack of the door. At that moment, the gushing heat seemed to raise the temperature of the whole room a little.

Song Haoyan's nose moved slightly, and he smelled the elegant fragrance that only belonged to Ye Ci.

Inside the warmly lit door, a slender jade arm stretched out. First, it tentatively touched left and right, until the back of the hand touched a bag, and then groped inside along the mouth of the bag. The things inside were soft and smooth. , it's clothes!

Ye Ci's eyes lit up instantly!

With a swipe, he lifted the bag into the bathroom, and then closed the door with a swish.

Although Song Haoyan didn't see the picture, but just listening to the slightly "monkey anxious" voice, he could guess how his sister scratched her head and looked embarrassed in the bathroom earlier.

She smiled softly, stretched out her finger, and tapped the brown nose of the white bear doll on the bed, and said in a low voice, "I want you to hold back, or you'll have clothes to wear."

After 5 minutes, Ye Ci finally got dressed and walked out of the bathroom.

She has grown up so much, and for the first time she finds it so difficult to take a bath, and how touching it is to have clothes to wear.

She really wanted to hug a certain angel who thoughtfully gave her clothes, and kiss her hard.

But seeing Zhu Yan's face, especially her lips, Ye Ci felt embarrassed again: "Well, you are sweating in front of you too..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Haoyan nodded and said softly, "Of course I'm going to rush too, sister, aren't you looking for Ye Yinghou to audition? Hurry up."

Ye Ci looked at the time and saw that 40 minutes had passed. Feeling anxious, he went out and reached the door. He wanted to remind Mo Yan to drain the water in the bathtub and replace it with a new one.

But after thinking about it, he felt that even if he didn't remind him, Zhu Yan knew about it, so he didn't say anything more.

If she turned around, she would find that Song Haoyan was already unbuttoning her clothes.

The movements are stretched, like the enchanting You Tan blooming on a full moon night.

Change the water again?No, Song Haoyan parted her cherry lips slightly, looked at the direction Ye Ci was leaving, and narrowed her eyes: Actually, what I really lack is a change of clothes.

Sister, you sure don't mind if I wear yours, right?

She took the white shirt and black underwear she had been looking at earlier into the bathroom, hummed a song, and took off her coats one by one.

Looking at the completely soaked clothes that belonged to her sister in the laundry basket, her eyes shone with joy.

Snow-white toes stepped into the water, causing ripples circle after circle...

She picked up a handful of clear water, closed her eyes, and poured it lightly. The water droplets slid over her small chin, slender neck, and reached her curves.

Ye Ci hurried to the balcony and saw Ye Wei who was chatting with her mother. She was about to apologize for the long delay, but saw Ye Yinghou turned sideways and looked at her brand new clothes, revealing A look of surprise and meaning.

And the pink watering can in mother's hand fell to the ground with a bang.