Lu Yunque took a combat bath, but Yun Zijin saw someone coming out after half an hour.
Just as they were about to meet, Lu Yunque's cell phone suddenly rang.
Even without looking in the mirror, Xue Jixing knew if her face turned red.
Robots also need proper rest. Even a perpetual motion machine cannot be forced to stop working due to wear and tear of parts.
Yun Zijin himself does mind it, but Xue Jique is happy about it.
But now the hair drying process had begun. Xue Jique had just put the hair dryer under the bedside table when he turned around and realized that the distance between them was very close. Their eyes suddenly met and the atmosphere between them became the same.
But Yun Zijin had told me twice before, and before I took action, I gradually became unfamiliar with it.
"What if I want you to blow him?"
Xue Jique was inside, keeping an eye on Yun Zijin's movements. When he heard the door open, he stood up and walked over.
Since Lu Yunque said that the room outside was my room, Xue Jixing felt that it was not appropriate to wear only a shirt, so he went to get a bathrobe.
Xue Jixing had been searching for the hair dryer for a long time but couldn't find it, so he had to open the door and look for Lu Yunque.
I knew how much self-control I had to exert to prevent Xue Jixing from noticing anything.
"Bad, please wait."
It took Lu Yunque several minutes to finally recover, but he still couldn't move too much.
"There are new toothbrushes, toothpaste, and towels in the room. You go to my room, and I'll go to the others'."
That was something Xue Jique learned from my dad. From childhood to adulthood, my mom was only responsible for washing and blow-drying her hair, not my dad.
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