They arrived at Song Lingshan's residence.
Su Luo followed Song Lingshan into the room.
Hearing the noise, the Nine Lamas, who was sleeping on the blanket, immediately pounced on Su Luo excitedly.
Su Luo instinctively hid behind Song Lingshan.
Nine-Lama completely ignored Su Luo's dislike for him, propped himself up, hooked his broad paws around Su Luo's waist, and stretched out his furry head, wanting to get close to Su Luo.
Su Luo was terrified and stood motionless, pleading softly for help from Song Lingshan.
"Ling Shan, keep it away from me, I... I'm scared..."
Song Lingshan completely ignored his pleas for help, sat down on the sofa, poured herself a glass of water, took a small sip, and said with some disdain.
"It doesn't bite, so what are you afraid of?"
Upon hearing its master's words, the little leopard seemed to understand and began to gently lick Su Luo's neck with its tongue.
Oh my god, that's scary.
Su Luo tried hard to suppress her fear and let the little leopard lick her.
Although its tongue has barbs, it doesn't hurt when it licks people; it just feels a little itchy.
Su Luo lowered her eyelashes and quietly looked at the little leopard.
I noticed that its eyes were very gentle, and it didn't actually reach out to scratch me; it really didn't have any hostility towards me.
My anxious heart gradually calmed down.
Wait until the little leopard has been close to him enough.
Song Lingshan then said calmly, "Go take a shower. There are pajamas you can wear in the bathroom."
"oh……"
Su Luo walked slowly to the bathroom.
Pushing open the door, the room was filled with fog.
The bathtub in the bathroom was already filled with water and covered with rose petals. There was a diffuser on the windowsill, and a faint rose scent wafted in the air.
Su Luo clicked her tongue in amazement. Had they prepared this in advance?
Song Lingshan must have thought she would go home with her.
After closing the door, Su Luo first sent a message to her daughter, telling her that she wouldn't be coming home tonight.
The moment the message was sent, my daughter called back.
Su Luo decisively pressed the reject button and continued sending messages.
"Nini, be good, Daddy has something to do tonight and will be back tomorrow."
Su Jiani did not call back or reply to messages.
Su Luo still felt uneasy, so she sent a long text message to comfort her daughter.
Afterwards, she slowly changed her clothes and walked barefoot into the bathtub.
I rubbed my neck vigorously, which had just been licked by the little leopard, the warm water soaking into my skin.
Su Luo lay back in the bathtub filled with water, comfortably squinting her eyes.
Taking a bath is a really relaxing thing.
I wish I could stay in the bathtub forever and never get out.
Or let time stand still at this moment.
Suddenly, for some reason, he remembered the time he spent with Song Lingshan.
She found some unusual and bizarre films from who-knows-where.
I think it's called "Tokyo New Lover," so I asked him to watch it with her.
He still remembers that film vividly.
The female lead isn't particularly beautiful, but she has a great figure and a commanding presence; every gesture she makes exudes the aura of an empress.
He works as an actor in the theater during the day and in an underground club at night.
The guests served by the underground club were mostly mentally unhealthy, marginalized men.
Certain shots that need to be avoided are all specifically shown in the shots.
He stared in disbelief, his young mind deeply shaken, feeling quite terrified.
Thinking of this, Su Luo began to feel uneasy.
How will Song Lingshan treat him in a little while?
I was just thinking about it.
The bathroom door was kicked open with a bang.
Su Luo was startled and instinctively shrank into the water, leaving only her head above water as she looked out the door.
Song Lingshan's cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were somewhat unfocused as she looked at him, and she still smelled faintly of alcohol.
Oh my god, she secretly drank alcohol?
Su Luo said timidly, "Can you...can you leave? I haven't finished washing yet."
Song Lingshan, leaning against the doorframe, said with a smile, "I'll help you wash."
Su Luo trembled and quickly waved her hands.
"No, no need."
It's safer for him to wash it himself.
Song Lingshan's smile froze, and she questioned him coldly.
"You're rejecting me?"
"Me, me."
Su Luo hesitated for a moment, then changed her mind and said, "I'll be done washing soon. Wait for me a moment, I'll get dressed and come out, okay?"
Song Lingshan's expression softened. "Hurry up."
He left the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
Su Luo let out a heavy sigh, then quickly got out of the bathtub and dried herself with a towel.
Seeing the clothes Song Lingshan had prepared for him on the hook on the wall, his pupils dilated slightly.
He didn't see wrong, did he?
It was a blue and white sailor uniform; I don't remember which anime character wore it.
Previously, when Song Lingshan and Su Luo went to a comic convention, they saw a cosplayer wearing a set of the same outfit. At that time, she wanted to buy a set for Su Luo to wear, but Su Luo refused.
Does Song Lingshan want him to wear this outfit with her?
No, it's too embarrassing. Wearing this outfit makes me feel like I've become an anime character, and besides, this little skirt is just too much.
"Are you done washing?"
Song Lingshan's urging voice came from outside the door.
Su Luo steeled herself, took off her clothes, and put them on.
Since he's already here, if he refuses, Song Lingshan will only embarrass him more, so he might as well go along with her.
Just bear with it, it'll pass in one night, and you can leave tomorrow.
Song Lingshan sat upright on the sofa, drinking one glass of red wine after another.
With a creak!
The bathroom door was pushed open.
Song Lingshan put down her wine glass, turned her head to look over, and her calm eyes gradually became heated.
Su Luo finally changed into the sailor uniform she had been wanting to see, which she had specially ordered a few days ago.
She deliberately asked the tailor to make clothes one size larger than what Su Luo usually wore, thinking it would make her look more innocent.
The loose sailor uniform made the boy's already thin frame look even more frail.
The V-neck design subtly reveals the boy's beautiful collarbone.
Her long, slender, fair arms hung awkwardly at her sides, her small hands nervously gripping the hem of her skirt, beneath which were a pair of straight, long legs.
Beneath her fluffy, black, tousled hair was a face that seemed almost unreal, her cheeks flushed crimson, her dark eyes glistening with moisture, and her lips pressed tightly together.
Her delicate and charming appearance is absolutely adorable.
Song Lingshan coughed lightly to conceal her inner emotions, and then beckoned to him with feigned composure.
"come over."
Su Luo lowered her head and slowly walked to Song Lingshan.
Song Lingshan leaned back lazily, casually crossed her legs, and stared at Su Luo arrogantly.
"You know what to do, right?"
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