Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

For a moment, she felt that the dimensional wall was broken.

This subtle sense of weirdness is like a mudslide in half-tassel's head poured into her house, and she was submerged in the water and was at a loss.

Of course, the sun does not rise from the west, and the stream cannot be Xi Ling.

Although both of them like to use cat expression packs.

The shadow inside the frosted door was elongated a bit, and then fell heavily again.With a "plop", Ye Cike's heart beat wildly.

Xi Ling seemed to be trying to stand up, but failed.

Messy speculations are forcibly suppressed, and the most urgent thing is the immediate thing.She started thinking of solutions and asked the first question.

"Are you dressed yet?"

Xi Ling's voice was very soft: "I just stood up and put on my pajamas."

Ye Cike felt at ease, and knocked on the door politely first: "Then I'll come in and carry you out."

"Ok."

With approval, Ye Cike turned the doorknob and saw the person sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Xi Ling was drenched all over, her hair was dripping with strands of water, her skirt was also blurred by the water, and the thin material was tightly attached to her skin.

She looked at Ye Cike quietly, with water in her eyes, and she didn't know whether it was tears or something else.The already fair skin was covered with a layer of water color, like clam pearls.

There is a fragile beauty, but Ye Cike is not in the mood to appreciate it.

She frowned and asked, "How did you fall?"

"I stepped on the bubbles of the shower gel."

Ye Cike looked around in the bathroom, found Xi Ling's slippers at the door, and understood.

He reprimanded in a nonchalant manner: "I'm not wearing shoes."

Xi Ling tried her best to make her expression look sincere: "Next time."

Well, I apologized seriously again, and then I refused to change it.

Ye Cike groaned, and turned to look for a bath towel, but out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the underwear hanging on the hanger.

Take your breath away.

She was really only wearing a pajamas!

Ye Cike turned his head stiffly, almost didn't know how to walk, and after a few seconds of reaction, he went in to turn off the water, then took off the towel and wrapped Xi Ling in two big circles.

Her eyes fell on the tiles behind Xi Ling, and she did not strike lightly, wrapping people like cats and cats.

Xi Ling was silent for a while, struggling to free her hands from the bath towel, then looked up at Ye Cike.

"hug."

Concise and concise.

Ye Cike unconsciously rubbed his fingertips, his heart trembling violently.

Only wearing a thin pajamas, in her mind, is there any difference from not wearing them?

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Xi Ling tilted her head and frowned her delicate eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Can't you hug me?"

His tone was full of doubts, and he was blatantly questioning her ability.

It cannot be said that alpha is not good!

Ye Cike gritted his teeth, discarded distracting thoughts, and replied decisively: "I can hug you."

Then he leaned over and hugged Xi Ling together with her bath towel.

Ye Cike was startled the moment he hugged her.

so light.

She knew that Xi Ling was adjusting her posture, but the fluffy bath towel moved and rubbed from time to time.

It gave her the illusion that she was holding some soft animal.

At the same time, Xi Ling also complained in her heart, some people have never been in a relationship, haven't they even watched a TV series?

The good princess was hugged by her like she was carrying goods?It can only be said to be stiff.

She had to move on her own to make herself more comfortable.

Xi Ling finally adjusted, hooked Ye Cike's neck very consciously, and pressed her body tightly against Ye Cike through layers of bath towels.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but her wet hand was placed on the back of Ye Cike's neck.With a twist of warm fingers, they gently caressed the skin underneath.

The fine electric current slid directly down the spine to the tailbone, Ye Cike paused, and the earlobes gradually turned bright red.

Alpha's glands are not as sensitive and fragile as omega's, but they can't be touched casually.

Ye Cike took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Put your hands down."

"Oh."

Xi Ling put down her hand obediently, and put it on Ye Cike's shoulder.

With a few steps left, the person in her arms was very honest, obediently carried into the guest bedroom by her, and put on the bed.

Xi Ling sniffed, covered her face with her hands, and sneezed.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom was relatively low, and her clothes were soaked, and she would catch cold if she continued to wear them.

Ye Cike conveniently gathered the bath towel that Xi Ling had just lifted: "Did you bring any other pajamas?"

Xi Ling shook her head: "No, the suitcase can't fit anymore, I want to buy it from you again, the order I just placed is still on the way."

Ye Cike was speechless, Xi Ling's small suitcase couldn't fit a pajamas, but she could use the back seat of her car to carry a big bear and a pillow.

"I'll get you a new one."

After finishing speaking, Ye Cike suddenly remembered that the new pajamas at home had been worn away by Qin Cunxue.

Seeing Ye Cike freeze suddenly, Xi Ling blinked: "What?"

Ye Cike struggled for a moment, and decided to confess: "Suddenly remembered that there is no new pajamas at home, why don't you wear something else first?"

Xi Ling nodded gently.

"It doesn't matter, the old one is fine."

Ye Cike was taken aback, and quickly explained: "It's not a question of whether it's old or not, it's because I've worn it."

"Oh—" The corners of Xi Ling's mouth curled up a little, as if to comfort her: "That's okay, I'll make another trip or wait for someone to deliver it, I'll trouble you."

She acted very understandingly, which made Ye Cike a little embarrassed.

What the hell is he being ashamed of?

Although he always felt that something was weird, Ye Cike found out a set of clean pajamas and sent them to Xi Ling.

"Call me when you're dressed, and I'll find you some ointment."

Xi Ling quietly moved her hand to the light gray pajamas and pressed it.

The smile in her eyes deepened, and her tone was gentle: "Okay."

Ye Cike found the externally applied wound medicine from his medicine cabinet, returned to Xi Ling's door, and heard Xi Ling's call after a short wait.

"I'm fine." The tone was brisk.

When she pushed the door, Xi Ling lowered her head and rolled up her long sleeves.

Her pajamas were a bit loose on Xi Ling's body, and her thin frame couldn't support the fabric, so she looked empty.

However, when I think that it is my pajamas, I always have an inexplicable feeling lingering in my heart, numb and itchy.

The pajamas were like a sign, she put them on, like someone's property.

Ye Cike lowered his eyes and unscrewed the ointment, squatting down: "Which foot?"

Xi Ling squinted her eyes, bent over and lifted up her trouser legs, exposing her ankles: "This one."

It's red and swollen.

Ye Cike said in a deep voice: "Why is this foot still the same as the last time I ate?"

It sounded like she was blaming, but she was still very honest on her hands, carefully applied the ointment on Xi Ling, and then rubbed it with her palm.

"I hurt my ankle when I practiced dancing in my early years, and I have been prone to falling since then. Hiss——"

This undisguised cry of pain made Ye Cike's movements lighten several degrees.

Fragility, she commented in her heart, but it only made her feel bad.

The truth is being manipulated.

After applying the medicine and drying Xi Ling's hair, Ye Cike didn't rest for a moment, busy carrying him downstairs.

A certain delicate little princess wants to watch a movie, and she can't let it go.

Sitting on the soft blanket, Xi Ling held the sweet milk prepared by Ye Cike and looked at her.

"Ye Cike, there is no way to repay your great kindness."

After speaking, he laughed softly, laughing so much that Ye Cike was uneasy.

She uncontrollably remembered that sentence: [I only have this]

It can only be said that the mudslide literature of half tassels is harmful, and it will be harmonized sooner or later.

The people around him continued talking, their voices were as soft as a whisper.

"When my feet recover, I will dance for you."

"it is good."

A long silence followed.

The lemon is mixed with the bitterness of the green grass. With the body temperature and water vapor, it evaporates into the air, and then goes deep into the lungs. It smells so good that it makes people drowsy.

The atmosphere was not as uncomfortable or alienated as imagined, but unexpectedly warm.

In a trance, she had an illusion that the two of them were not friends they met for the first time, but returning birds who had reunited after a long absence, shaking off the dust from their feathers at dusk, and cuddling with each other.

Ye Cike was about to ask Xi Ling if he wanted to rest, but his shoulders sank. Xi Ling leaned over and put his head on her shoulder, breathing lightly.

She seems to be asleep.

Ye Cike lightly carried him back to the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, and pressed the corners of the quilt for Xi Ling thoughtfully.

She sighed, she might as well go back to catch up on sleep.

But he couldn't walk, and the clothes were caught again.

Xi Ling half-closed her eyes, looking extremely sleepy, and forced herself to speak.

"Ye Cike, thank you."

The voice was as quiet as a kitten whimpering, if it wasn't for Ye Cike's good ears, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

Ye Cike felt a little helpless, he could only coax him softly: "Go to sleep."

Xi Ling closed her eyes obediently, but still spoke extremely slowly: "Well, I will be obedient in the future and won't cause you any trouble."

It seemed that some kind of sour liquid replaced the blood and began to flow in Ye Cike's veins.

Ye Cike really wanted to go up and hug her, but reason prevailed.

She didn't know how she got back to the room in the end, she just sat there for a while.

Not right, really not right.

Xi Ling seems to be very clingy to herself, is she also like this in front of other alphas?

The emotional module in Ye Cike's mind was directly overloaded, and she decided to listen to other people's opinions with an open mind.

For example, Qin Cunxue.

She opened the chat box, but suddenly remembered that sentence, one of the three major illusions in life, does she like me?

In order to prevent his own misjudgment from causing any embarrassing situation, Ye Cike immediately changed the euphemism.

[What is the performance of liking a person. ]

Qin Cunxue replied in seconds.

[There are many kinds of liking, Ye Zai, beautiful and lovely omega sisters, I saw one and liked the other, and I went up to ask for contact information for each. ]

[Which one are you asking? ]

Ye Cike pondered for a few seconds, then typed: [Love. ]

[Yo yo yo, a certain salted fish has not jumped for a hundred years, and it will swallow people when it moves.You've asked this question, why haven't you figured it out yet? ]

Ye Cike frowned: [Not about me.Just answer the questions and don't make other guesses. ]

[I understand, making friends out of thin air.Let me ask you, do you want to have sex with her? ]

After a few minutes, there was no response from the other side.Qin Cunxue sent a puzzled expression, and a red exclamation mark appeared in the chat box.

[You have been blocked by the other party. ]

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Xi Xiaomao: How can I return the pajamas I cheated myself? (proud jpg)

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