While Lu Yan was taking a shower, Shen Kuo kept walking around the room, and she could even clearly hear his pacing.

"Add more hot water." He would come to the door from time to time and tell her: "It's best to use hot water."

"It's already very hot."

"It doesn't matter if it's a little hotter."

"Do you want me to turn into a roast duck?"

A slight smile appeared on his lips: "If you become a roast duck..."

Lu Yan waited for a long time, but before the next step, she asked angrily: "What if I become a roast duck?"

"I'll just...eat you."

"ha."

He always spoke in a serious tone, and there were not many such joking words.

Lu Yan liked his relaxed look, it would be great if he could stay like this.

Half an hour later, she turned off the hot water, dried her body with a bath towel, and asked Shen Kuo: "My clothes are wet, what should I wear?"

"Wait a moment."

Shen Kuo went to the room to get his clothes and trousers, walked to the door, and knocked: "Open the door."

After a long while, the little girl slowly opened a slit and slowly stretched out her wet arms, bringing out a burst of hot mist.

Shen Kuo handed the clothes to her white paws: "Wear mine, is it okay?"

"no problem!"

With a "swish" sound, she retracted her hand and immediately locked the bathroom door.

He said calmly.

The clothes Shen Kuo gave her were velvet pajamas, made of soft cotton, very warm and homely, and smelled of clean soap powder.

She has a petite figure and wears Shen Kuo's clothes that are very loose, but... she doesn't wear a bra. Although the clothes are a bit thick and not obvious, it is not completely obvious.

She pulled her clothes as far forward as possible to make the front appear looser.

After she was done, she took a deep breath and mentally prepared herself for a long time, then slowly opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Shen Kuo was making ginger soup in the kitchen, and when he heard the sound, he came out with a bowl of hot soup.

The little girl was wearing his loose clothes and stood awkwardly by the wall, with wet black hair hanging on her shoulders.

After taking a shower, the skin always looks particularly white, like a bud in bud, clear and moist.

No wonder you always have to do some things after taking a bath, not only because it is clean, but also because after taking a bath, both men and women will look particularly beautiful.

Seeing Shen Kuo staring straight at her, Lu Yan looked away with embarrassment and asked, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Shen Kuo react, calmed down, handed her the soup bowl in his hand, then pulled her to sit on the sofa and used a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Lu Yan took a small sip of the hot ginger soup.

"It tastes delicious."

"Then drink more."

He put sugar in the soup to make it very rich.

Lu Yan continued to drink the soup with her head down.

Shen Kuo stood in front of her, picked up her wet hair, and blew it dry strands with a hair dryer.

Lu Yan looked up at him from time to time.

He lowered his eyes, his expression was very serious and gentle, and he tidied her hair gently and meticulously.

Lu Yan didn't dare to look at him all the time. She moved her gaze downwards and looked straight ahead.

Directly in front is his flat belly.

She carefully pressed her forehead against his hard abdomen. Seeing that he didn't respond, she leaned forward with confidence and put her arms around his waist.

Shen Kuo's eyebrows were soft and he smiled lightly: "You seem to like taking advantage of me."

"Isn't it possible?"

"Can."

Shen Kuo picked up a bunch of hair on the back of her head, pulled her away, and said restrainedly: "Not now."

In some aspects, like all men, he does not have strong self-control, especially...when facing the girl he dreams of every night.

He was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.

But Lu Yan didn't notice at all. During the whole process of blow-drying, the little girl was either rubbing his belly or touching his waist, which made him feel very anxious.

It was always like this, but he still patiently blow-dried every strand of Lu Yan's hair.

The rain was pouring outside the window, accompanied by spring thunder, with no intention of stopping.

Lu Yan's hair was fluffy and hanging on her shoulders. From time to time she looked outside worriedly, as the sky was gradually getting dark.

"When will this rain stop?"

Seeing Shen Kuo cleaning up the room and ignoring her, she asked again: "Is it true that Father Shen won't be back tonight?"

"Won't."

She moved her feet and said, "Then what should we do?"

Shen Kuo just didn't know what to do, so he started to clean up the room.

There has to be something to do anyway, otherwise he will always... think randomly.

In fact, he really didn't have any purpose at the beginning. All he could think about was asking her to take a hot bath quickly and change out of her wet clothes to avoid catching a cold.

But the little girl who had taken a bath was wearing his clothes and sitting in front of him. She was not wearing anything at all. Only then did he slowly realize that taking her home was an absolute mistake.

"You want to do something." He turned his back to her, his throat was dry and itchy.

Lu Yan was completely unaware of the change in the boy's mentality. She lay on the sofa and stretched out easily——

"I don't know."

Shen Kuo went back to the room, took a teaching aid and threw it in her face: "Read the book by yourself."

"She deserves to be the first in her grade." Lu Yan commented: "I read books even when it rains."

Shen Kuo said: "Why can't you read on a rainy day?"

Lu Yan spread out the teaching materials and covered her face, breathing in the scent of ink, and crossed her legs lazily: "It's suitable to lie down on rainy days."

Shen Kuo sometimes felt that she was like a clingy big cat. He liked her calmness and her lazy look.

This kind of relaxed attitude in life was something he had never had before.

Maybe life...should be like hers.

Shen Kuo turned on the TV, found a few discs from the cabinet, and asked her, "Want to watch a movie?"

"Great!"

Shen Kuo picked out a Stephen Chow comedy, put it in the DVD, then sat on the sofa and watched it with her, as a way to make up for her missed appointment today.

Shen Kuo sat at the other end of the sofa. Soon, the little girl slowly moved over and sat next to him, leaning against him. Seeing that he didn't respond, she tried to rest her head on his shoulder.

The blue light of the TV screen enveloped his soft silhouette, and his mellow voice——

"You seem to really like my body."

"Well…"

"This is not good." He said to her seriously: "You can't mistake me for Lu Zhen."

"I didn't think of you as him, how could I think of you as him..."

She didn't know what to say.

Shen Kuo didn't know that Lu Yan had no mother since she was a child and was pampered by Lu Zhen. She would act like a spoiled child if there were conditions. If there were no conditions, she would act like a spoiled child even if conditions were created.

An intimate relationship can bring her psychological satisfaction, so she can't help but make intimate moves towards him.

"Isn't that what falling in love is all about?"

Touch each other, like each other.

But Shen Kuo never seemed to touch her, I don't know why.

"Don't you like me?" she asked him, feeling aggrieved.

Shen Kuo's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He didn't dare to answer this question. How could he not like it? But he didn't dare to like it too much. He was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.

"Forget it if you don't like it."

Lu Yan leaned to the side, no longer next to him, and seemed to be a little breathless: "I'll leave when the rain stops."

"Um…"
To be continued...