Leng Yanluo said "Yes": "I'll go back to the room to change my clothes first, and I'll get off later."

"Okay, go, I just tinker with the machine, it's been useless for a long time."

In the audio studio.

After tinkering with me for a long time, I finally helped the machine to be safe.

She had just finished the movie, and Leng Yanluo also changed her clothes and came over.

After taking off his casual outfit during the day, he wore a simple cotton home clothes, a light gray striped top and solid-color pants of the same color, which looked refreshing and clean.

In just less than ten minutes, he even took a shower, his hair was slightly wet. Sitting down with him quietly, he could smell the shower gel on his body, and there was a sense of freshness in the forest after the rain, inexplicably

Good smell.

She couldn't help but smell it twice when he came in, and didn't notice the man's dark eyes at that moment.

The audio studio is not big, with a two-meter-long sofa in the middle and a big screen at the front.

The two sat down, quietly picked up the remote control and chatted with Leng Yanluo: "This movie is quite famous. Have you not watched it before?"

Leng Yanluo paused and said, "I'm timid and dare not watch horror movies."

"Ah? Then why did you buy a horror belt for me to see?" An Jing was puzzled.

Leng Yanluo naturally said: "It's enough if we have one person, so you have to protect me later."

The sense of responsibility in peace and responsibility suddenly burst out, and she patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, Teacher Luo, with me accompanying you, you can enjoy the joy of seeing you today."

Leng Yanluo said "um" and looked at her, saying with peace of mind: "An An, so can you sit here a little?"

An Jing is half a person away from him now. He can understand what he said. What Teacher Luo lacks now is the people around him to give him courage.

So she nodded and leaned closer: "Is this distance OK?"

"Let's get closer, I feel safe when I get closer."

When two people approached, they posted it. After hesitating for two seconds, hesitating closer.

There was no way, the eyes full of dependence and trust behind Teacher Luo's mask really made her unable to refuse.

Until the two of them were completely tightly fit, An Jing coughed lightly and said, "Is it OK now?"

"OK."

As I got closer, the smell of shower gel on the man next to me became more and more intense.

Because the man only wore a short-sleeved shirt, she could almost feel the heat that was constantly conveyed from him.

If you should say it, although Teacher Luo’s face cannot be seen, his figure is really good.

She could clearly feel the smoothness of his arms lines when he was so close that she could not prick it out too much, but it was obviously tight and powerful.

She thought of the night she drank too much...

It was such an arm that hugged her and carried her into the bedroom.

They seemed to be very close, so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

The quiet heart was a little confused for no reason. The temperature in the audio-visual room seemed a little high, and even the refreshing shower gel seemed to be a bit dizzy.

She took a deep breath, took the air conditioner remote control uncomfortably, and lowered the temperature twice.

Leng Yanluo seemed to have noticed nothing, and his expression was as calm as ever: "Is it hot?"

An Jing slaps her cheeks and says, "Oh": "There is no window in this room, it's a bit boring."

She said as if she wanted to cover up the topic: "That... I'll start."

"good."


Chapter completed!