Jasmine Milk Green instantly retracted her limbs and fell into a dormant state: "Jasmine Milk Green, current state [closed wheat]."

“…”

After getting off the show, it was almost 10 o'clock when I returned to my room after almost 9 o'clock, so it was time to take a shower and go to bed.

Three minutes on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. The song "Lights of Ten Thousand Houses" was the same. The singing time was only more than three minutes, but before the performance, she also rehearsed for nearly two weeks and sang it no less than a hundred times in advance.

Tonight, she felt tired and went into the bathroom to take a bath. Jasmine Milk Green was still very girlish in the pink bathing bubbles. After putting on red rose petals, she sprinkled out of the bathroom. Jasmine Milk Green brought the door, and then, "Guardian mode, turnon."

"A man was found, and the current distance was five meters."

"Identity [Boss Rong]."

"According to observation, Boss Rong's destination is the balcony."

“The current distance is seven meters.”

“The current distance is ten meters.”

“…”

“The current distance is thirty meters.”

"Boss Rong has arrived at his destination and the crisis has been lifted."

Yan Ge: "..."

There are two bathrooms, so there is no need to be divided into order. Yan Ge took a bath first, put on a complete set and observed the master bedroom and the three second bedrooms, and then there was a bed in the master bedroom, and the other three rooms were empty.

A bed, a set of quilts, a dark blue tone.

She had been here once before, and there was only one bed at that time. At that time, Yan Ge thought he would not live in it normally, and it was not very important, so he didn't care about what happened to the other three bedrooms without beds.

But tonight.

Walking on rubber powder rabbit slippers, Yan Ge dada ran out of another bathroom, "Achuo."

The frosted glass door filtered, and the response sound was also low, but it was pleasant: This was the first time he heard her scream so kindly: "Hmm?"

"Are there any extra quilts here?"

“…”

The short hair was soaked, and Rong Chuo's eyebrows and eyes were covered with mist. He replied without thinking.

"No." Yes.

But after sleeping in the same bed, there is no reason to cover two quilts.

"……oh."

Had she heard that, she responded and walked away in her rabbit slippers, and she seemed a little helpless when she heard the sound.

The man behind came out of the bathroom, except for the slightly curled lips, he was still the same as usual, and he looked very quiet.

However, before the water was dried, I walked directly towards the master bedroom.

As soon as the door opened, the lights were on, the air conditioner was on, and my little girlfriend was lying on the bed. She was wrapped in a quilt, and her eyes were exposed like a caterpillar. The second quilt next to her was full - it was obviously his.

“…”

Seeing him coming, she told the story of the quilt, and was somewhat suspicious: "There are quilts for changing in the cloakroom, so I found them."

Rong Chuo didn't raise his eyebrows, his expression remained motionless: "Is there any?"

Caterpillar Yan Ge: "..."

Who can play Oscars' acting skills?

At least, this person on the bed cannot.

With a squeak, he sat on the edge of the bed first, and then slowly explained to her, saying that he didn't remember it either, after all, they had been together for a month, so he had bought this house for a month. And he was so busy that he had no time to remember if he had put a few quilts in a house. Finally, the man praised her again, saying that she was smart and had a pair of eyes that were good at exploring and discovering.

He just was smart in places where he shouldn't be smart - he didn't say that.

The man's words were reasonable and well-founded. The caterpillar Yan Ge thought about it and chose to believe him.

In short, one bed, two sets of quilts. The other person added weight, and the soft pad was deeper.

Knowing that she was blind, she couldn't see her when the lights went out. Rong Chuo turned his head and looked at the person wrapped in a caterpillar form, "Do you want to turn off the lights?"

She nodded.

I slapped my hand and the lights turned off.

Not on the sofa, but the first time I shared a bed and pillow.

Although one is in a normal form and the other is in a caterpillar form, it is not in a quilt.

In general, it's still a little bit less than the real bed and sleeping together.

But it still pounds from the heart, and the heartbeats will roar when they are uneven.

After a while, no one spoke, and the room was quiet, which made the sound of jasmine milk green particularly clear.

"Jasmic Milk Green, Warm Tips: Master Yan Ge, your current state is [a lonely man and a widow, living together in the same bed], the risk level is [extremely high], the response measures [no], and the prevention measures [condoms]."
Chapter completed!