Chapter 230 I like your dyed silver hair very much

It turned out that Li Zhi didn't think much about it at all.

After all, she thought her options for pajamas and underwear would be limited to the ones in her suitcase.

Finally, she wiped the water off her body and hung up the towel.

She unfolded the clothes that Lou Yanjing had given her and was about to change, but she saw the nightgown that was so hollow that it was almost transparent, and the matching underwear. Her cheeks instantly turned red.

"Lou Yanjing!!!"

Li Zhi's arrogant and angry voice came from the bathroom.

She grabbed a bath towel and wrapped herself up, then ran to the bedroom barefoot in the water. She saw Lou Yanjing, who had just returned from the public bathroom next door after taking a shower, with only a white bath towel tied around his waist and still wiping his wet black hair.

Li Zhi raised his hand and threw the pajamas at his face: "Where did you get this from?"

Lou Yanjing drooped his eyelashes in a daze.

He reached out and picked up the nightgown hanging on her body, hooked it with his fingers and lifted it up to take a look at it.

It seems like he doesn't feel he has done anything wrong.

He looked at Li Zhi innocently, his eyebrows moving slightly: "Didn't you say that I can choose whatever I want?"

Lou Yanjing glanced casually in the direction of the cloakroom: "Where did it come from? Isn't it all over the closet?"

Li Zhi: “…”

She looked at Lou Yanjing in amazement, having never expected that Swan Castle had prepared clothes and the like for her.

And also...

Li Zhi simply didn't want to continue thinking about it.

She slipped into the cloakroom wrapped in a bath towel, picked out a reasonably sized piece of clothing from the closet, put it on, and then returned to the bedroom.

I'm not really angry.

It also makes people too embarrassed and irritable.

Li Zhi fanned her cheek. No matter how hard she tried, she could never have imagined that the boy who was so rebellious and unconventional in high school and treated her as a brother would one day be full of such yellow garbage in his head...

It even seems to have existed a long time ago.

But he slowly started to realize it.

He began to slowly dig out those yellow, dirty, evil thoughts that had been hidden deep in his heart.

It was all on her.

That’s too bad!

He is the evil Silver Hair!

Fortunately, Lou Yanjing didn't torment her again tonight.

She didn't know that what he was thinking about was not letting her go, but conserving his energy because there was still a whole day tomorrow.

And late at night.

Lou Yanjing still held Li Zhi in his arms in an almost fitting posture, wrapping her all over.

Li Zhi rubbed Lou Yanjing's chest, raised her head with soft and fuzzy hair, and said, "Lou Yanjing."

"Hmm?" Lou Yanjing closed his eyes leisurely.

He tangled his fingertips in her hair, playing with them absentmindedly, now and then.

Li Zhi said in a soft voice, "Hot."

Lou Yanjing opened his eyes and glared at her, snorting with an ambiguous smile: "I didn't even say it was hot."

Men's body surface temperature is often higher than women's.

So I should be more afraid of heat.

Li Zhi called him again: "Lou Yanjing."

Lou Yanjing's voice was a little lazy, and he responded with a lingering tone, "Hmm?"

Li Zhi moved twice in his arms again.

She raised her face, tried to catch Lou Yanjing's eyes in the dark, and suddenly said without any context, "I like it."

"What?" Lou Yanjing was stunned.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her as if he didn't understand.

Even in the dark night without a light, his dark pupils were shining as he stared at her without blinking.

Li Zhi blinked her bright eyes, staring at him intently, answering the question he had repeatedly asked her but she hadn't answered because she was angry and didn't want to speak -

"I really, really, really, really liked the silver hair you dyed in high school."

Swan Castle is like a honeypot for newlyweds.

I don’t know if it was because he brought Li Zhi home that Lou Yanjing felt more certain about marrying her, or if he suppressed his desires when he was in Qi Yuan—

Although there are.

But in the end, I dare not be too presumptuous.

Li Zhi's words about liking his silver hair unexpectedly made Lou Yanjing lose control. She had originally planned to rest for the night, but he forced her to do it again.

Still controlling her.

He let her wear the nightgown he had picked for her.

Pushing it up to her waist with her palms, the loose and sexy V-neckline sways down, and the hollowed-out design at the waist and back that is almost transparent, the half-covered design makes people even more excited.

I took a break after this time.

Come back in the morning.

He cleaned her up, carried her to breakfast, lied that she had left milk on the corner of her lips, and leaned over to kiss her.

Then they hugged each other and cuddled on the sofa.

Soaking in the sun and joking.

I want to hear her call his name and say she loves him.

Sometimes their eyes met and the air became sticky and stringy. Lou Yanjing would pinch her waist, turn over and press her down, and press his nose against hers. When they looked at each other at close range, the emotions surging in his deep pupils seemed to be able to swallow people up.

Once you get stuck in it, it's hard to get out.

Lou Yanjing rubbed the back of Li Zhi's head, kissed her forehead, and called her "Wife."

Li Zhi raised her eyelashes and looked into his eyes.

His voice was sexy: "What kind of wedding do you want? Let's have a wedding, okay?"