Back in the tent, Lan Xinyue, who was drying her hair, suddenly stopped: "Wait, I came out from the left, so I must have gone in from the right. Holy crap, I'm in trouble!"
The shower room was completely dark, without even a sliver of moonlight. Many people were taking showers around nine or ten o'clock, but Luo Shimiao deliberately waited until no one was around before coming over.
The shower room was divided into many cubicles, each covered by a curtain. Because it was too dark to see clearly, Luo Shimiao reached for the nearest curtain, lifted it, and went inside.
With a snap, a small packet of shower gel fell to the ground.
A cold voice came from inside the cubicle: "Get out."
Holy crap, why is there a man's voice coming from the women's bathroom? And the voice sounds so familiar.
"Gu Nian, you've gone to the wrong bathroom! This is the women's bathroom! And why are you taking a shower so quiet? It's terrifying!"
Upon hearing the girl's clear voice, the coldness in Gu Nian's eyes melted away, and he said helplessly, "I'm taking off my clothes. Who told you this is the women's bathroom?"
"Lan Xinyue, I happened to run into her on my way here. Isn't this the women's bathroom?"
"no!"
"Damn it, you tricked me!" A look of embarrassment flashed across Luo Shimiao's face. Luckily, the light was broken and he couldn't see anything.
"I'm sorry, I'll leave now." Luo Shimiao retreated step by step.
Suddenly my foot slipped, oh...
He lunged forward, hitting Gu Nian squarely.
Her face was pressed against Gu Nian's smooth chest, but her body was a world apart from his, and her hands were tightly gripping the man's arm.
Luo Shimiao said with difficulty, "Don't let go!" Because if she let go, she would fall vertically down.
A sigh echoed in the narrow cubicle as Gu Nian pulled Luo Shimiao up.
But as soon as Luo Shimiao had steadied himself, he stepped on that slippery thing again.
He stumbled and fell to one knee. In the instant he slipped, his hand flailed wildly as he tried to grab something.
Gu Nian's blood froze at that moment, his body tensed, and his dark eyes were terrifyingly deep.
After Luo Shimiao recovered, she finally had time to think about what she had grabbed. Her heart skipped a beat, her pupils dilated, and she thought, "This...this..."
"Ah..." She immediately let go and scrambled out of the shower room, accidentally bumping her head along the way. Luo Shimiao ran all the way back to the tent and lay on the bed, panting heavily.
She had never been so disheveled, and the culprit behind it all was...
Luo Shimiao flung open the tent flap and stormed into Lan Xinyue's tent, gritting his teeth as he shouted, "Lan! Xin! Yue!"
Seeing Luo Shimiao appear at the tent entrance with a fierce look on her face and a red and swollen bump on her forehead, could it be that Goddess Miaomiao accidentally wandered into the men's shower room and was beaten up as a pervert?
Thinking about it, he rolled off the bed, knelt on the floor with his body pressed against it, and said, trembling, "Goddess Miaomiao, I really didn't mean to. I remember I came out from the right, but I forgot that I came in from the opposite direction. Hit me if you want."
Looking at the body that seemed to want to burrow into the ground, Luo Shimiao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.
Lan Xinyue, who was lying on the ground, hadn't heard any movement for a long time. She cautiously raised her head and found that Luo Shimiao had already left.
She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up and zipped up the tent. She was terrified, thinking she was going to die there that night.
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