Wang Jiulong entered the elevator with Ling Pan in his arms, and waved casually at Fan Xinhai: "Young Master Fan, thank you for taking care of my girlfriend."

Fan Xinhai stood on the spot with his hips crossed, and he laughed angrily: "This bastard!"

After entering the elevator, Wang Jiulong silently leaned against the wall of the elevator after pressing the floor.

Ling Pan beside him tilted his head to look at him, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, and said softly, "Why don't you look at me?"

Wang Jiulong touched his nose and raised his head: "I'm arrogant."

"..." Ling Pan glanced at him, couldn't help laughing, then took his crossed arms and slipped into his arms, "Are you...jealous?"

Wang Jiulong looked down at her, reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

Ling Pan suddenly discovered that his eyes were not jet black, but dark brown.Her charming face was reflected in her deep smiling eyes. She looked down, stared at his pink and full lips, and swallowed.

"Brother Big Nan, I want to kiss you."

Wang Jiulong snorted and said, "Go out with Fan Xinhai and still want to kiss me? No."

Ling Pan put his arms around his waist and said, "He is the one who insists on following me."

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "No."

The smile in Ling Pan's eyes disappeared for an instant, and he glared at him slightly: "If you don't kiss, then don't kiss! Don't even try to touch me at night!"

Wang Jiulong held her in his arms, and bit her slightly pursed lips because of anger: "You dare to threaten me?"

"How about it?"

"Tell you, the aggressive method is useless to me." Wang Jiulong poked her head with his index finger and pushed her out of his arms.

Ling Pan shrank aside pretending to be wronged, Wang Jiulong glanced at her, and curled his lips calmly.

After entering the house, Ling Pan went upstairs first.

Wang Jiulong walked into the bedroom slowly and turned on the air conditioner. The weather in July was getting hotter and hotter.

He shook the collar of his t-shirt, and sat on the bed blowing the wind on the air conditioner.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of running water from the shower in the bathroom.

He looked in the direction of the bathroom, lowering his eyes thoughtfully.

After a while, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Ling Pan, who was taking a bath, was startled, quickly covered his chest, glared at him and said, "What are you doing?! Didn't you see that I was taking a bath?!"

Wang Jiulong took off his clothes and said casually, "You wash yours."

Ling Pan looked at him in surprise, and she laughed exaggeratedly at his unreasonable behavior: "Ha! You dare to touch me!"

Wang Jiulong squinted at her: "I didn't say I wanted to touch you."

"You!" Ling Pan pointed at him, held back for a long time without uttering a word, and could only say angrily, "You said that!"

Saying that, she stood in the bathtub, left the shower outside to him, and then decisively pulled the curtain up.

Wang Jiulong smiled silently and shook his head helplessly.

Wang Jiulong really didn't touch her this time, the two of them just took a shower together through a curtain, silent to each other, and neither of them spoke.

Ling Pan took the time to finish washing, then passed him with his eyes closed and left the bathroom.She shook her wet short hair and wiped it with a dry towel.Ling Pan doesn't use a hair dryer to dry his hair, because it damages the hair quality, so every time he simply wipes it with a towel, and then waits for it to dry naturally.

After brushing her hair, she collapsed onto the bed, then quickly slipped under the covers, putting herself into sleep mode.

But the faint sound of running water in the bathroom could always reach her ears, stimulating her nerves.

How can she sleep like this? !

Ling Pan turned his back and covered his ears.This time I really want to sleep!In short, fall asleep before Wang Jiulong walks out of the bathroom!

However, after tossing and turning for a few minutes, for some reason, her heart was still beating violently, and she didn't feel sleepy.

She patted her head in frustration, "Ling Pan, Ling Pan, you've learned badly!"

After a while, when she was in a daze, the bathroom door opened slightly, and Wang Jiulong's lazy voice came from inside: "Bring the towel here."

Ling Pan was taken aback, subconsciously replied: "Where is it?"

"Find it yourself."

Let her find it herself?cut!

Ling Pan silently rolled his eyes, and said towards the bathroom, "Sorry, I fell asleep!"

"Hurry up and bring it here."

Ling Pan bit her lip, and finally got up to find a bath towel for him.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, he stretched out his hand angrily and handed it in: "Here you are!"

"Are your arms so short? I can't reach them."

"You!" Ling Pan stretched his arms in again, "Take it away! I'm going back to sleep! I'm sleepy!"

Ling Pan didn't want to talk to him anymore, and he would be so mad at him!

but……

"Ah! What are you doing, Wang Jiulong?!"

The hand she reached into the bathroom was pulled in violently by him, and then her whole body was pulled in, and the bathroom door closed with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Pan's exclamation came from the bathroom.

"Ah! Don't come here! Didn't you say you won't touch me?! Come here!"

"My clothes are all wet! Give you a bath towel, I'm going out to sleep!"

"You bastard! Let go of me! Don't tear my clothes!"

"Ah! Brother Danan, don't be like this...uh..."

"..."

Later, the entire bedroom was silent, empty, only the sound of the air conditioner blowing.It seemed that everything was quietly listening to the whimsical, blushing and beating panting sound from the bathroom. Gradually, her panting sound occupied the entire bathroom...

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After tossing in the bathroom for more than an hour, the door finally opened.

The cold wind from the air conditioner was blowing, and the exhausted Ling Pan subconsciously drilled into Wang Jiulong's chest.

Satisfied with her reaction, Wang Jiulong put her gently on the bed, covered her with the quilt, then walked to the side sofa and sat down, turned on the laptop, and began to read the new notebook that Zhang Jiuling sent him.

Ling Pan was actually not asleep, after he left, she quietly opened her eyes and looked at him secretly.

Wang Jiulong was looking down at the book seriously, chanting a few words silently from time to time, and making gestures with his hands a few times.

Ling Pan raised the corners of her lips. She liked the way he looked at work, serious and serious, and his image instantly became much taller.

He has always been so serious about cross talk.she knows.

Gradually, Ling Pan began to feel drowsy. She adjusted her posture and prepared to sleep. She accidentally touched her arm and subconsciously sniffed it.

So fragrant...

It's his taste.

Ling Pan knows that he usually uses Zu Malone, so there is always a faint scent of sage and sea salt on his body.But after he took a bath, there was more of a fresh scent of soap, which smelled very comfortable and not pungent.

Ling Pan thought about it, his eyelids gradually closed, and fell into a deep sleep.

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