interstellar magic pen empress

"You go through it!" Qin Miao said with a big wave of his hand.

Ji Leng let out a "hmm", and then unceremoniously put his feet into the slippers, not to mention, the size was just right.

Then, Ji Leng walked into the bathroom, and soon, the sound of dripping water was heard.

Not long after, the sound of water stopped.

Qin Miao rubbed her eyes and suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken a bath yet.Qin Miao wanted to go into the bedroom to get the pajamas and briefs he bought today, and then he remembered that he was not wearing slippers.

Qin Miao covered her face, thinking that the ground was clean anyway, so she walked into the bedroom barefoot.A few minutes later, Qin Miao came out of the bedroom with her pajamas and briefs in her arms. When she looked up, she saw Ji Leng coming out while wiping her hair.

Water droplets dripped down his jet-black hair onto his still collarbone, and when he walked, he could see his explosive and fit calves at the hem of his pajamas.

Fuck!So sexy!

Qin Miao said that she was almost blinded!

Qin Miao's heart beat like a drum.

At this moment, Ji Leng frowned and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Of course it was worn away by you!" Qin Miao stared fiercely at Ji Leng who seemed to be unaware.

Ji Leng didn't know why Qin Miao was angry, but he still sat on the sofa, took off his shoes, and said, "Take it."

Qin Miao didn't say anything, and walked over with her head down to put on her slippers.The shoes were slightly warm, but Qin Miao just felt awkward, so he deliberately said, "You don't have foot odor, do you? It won't be contagious to me, right?"

At that moment, Ji Leng's face darkened for a moment, but he recovered in the next second.

"No. No way." Qin Miao heard Ji Leng say this.

"Oh." Qin Miao shrugged pretending not to care, then went straight into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

Because he was very sleepy, Qin Miao took a bath very quickly. When he came out, he saw Ji Leng looking at the electronic screen in his hand.Seeing Qin Miao walking towards the bedroom, he suddenly said, "Good night."

Qin Miao's footsteps stopped.

"Good night."

Qin Miao closed the door with a "bang" and locked it tightly.

……

The next day, Qin Miao fell asleep again and woke up naturally.

Reluctantly, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze, then sat up and rubbed his temples.

The silver mask placed on the bedside table exuded a cold light, Qin Miao's fingertips touched it, and felt cold in his heart.

Qin Miao couldn't help closing her eyes, and checked the condition of the judge's pen.The judge pen is like an insatiable glutton, absorbing the power of faith crazily, and continuously transforming it into spiritual power, which fully demonstrates the great spirit of "keep enough for the collective, and the rest is for oneself".

cough cough.

Well, Qin Miao opened his eyes, picked up the mask but didn't put it on, but walked into the bathroom attached to the bedroom, looked at his face in the mirror, the ferocious cyan color still made him feel sick.

"Can you recover a little now?" Qin Miao touched his face.

The pale golden light flashed past, and the bruise on Qin Miao's chin immediately faded a lot.

Qin Miao let out a breath slowly.It seems that we have to make persistent efforts.

Wash your face, put on your mask, and walk out of the room to check the time. It's almost noon.But why didn't you see Ji Leng?But Qin Miao thought again, he doesn't look like he is a housekeeper, so he must be busy.

So Qin Miao stopped thinking about it, turned on the optical brain, uploaded two chapters every day, and then continued to code.

When Ji Leng came back, he saw such a picture.

Dazzling sunlight shone through the ice-blue glass window on the boy curled up in front of the light brain.The boy was wearing a silver mask, his knees were bent, his white jade feet stepped on the black chair, forming a strong contrast, his back was slightly curved like an angel with folded wings, and a pair of delicate and slender hands were jumping like elves on the keyboard .

Ji Leng stood at the door, unable to recover for a long time.