Chapter 526 You Are a Bit Squeamish
Song Yaoyao was startled, and quickly pushed him, "Brother, don't sleep first, you need to take a bath!"
"Um……"
Nodding, sitting still.
Song Yaoyao: "..."
Well, it looks like he's really drunk.
Even more than last time.
She went to the bathroom to put in the hot water, then patiently took Huo Yunque's hand and sent him in herself.
"Take a bath~"
Song Yaoyao was not at ease, and warned him again.
The man leaned against the sink and nodded.
Song Yaoyao was relieved, she went out to organize her things, and turned to see that Huo Yunque had not come out yet. She bit her fingers and tangled, then blushed, and moved in a small step.
Pulling the door open a little, "Brother, it's okay—er—"
Song Yaoyao blinked dazedly, looking at the man who kept the way she left just now. Leaning against the sink, holding a change of clothes in his hand.
The bathroom was filled with water vapor, which slightly stained the ends of the man's hair.
The hem of his white shirt hangs down lazily, with his bare feet and one leg bent slightly. The profile is delicate and straight, like a sculpture.
If not, he's still breathing—
Song Yaoyao was scared to death, she patted her face speechlessly.
He kicked off his slippers and walked over barefoot, tugging at the man's sleeve.
"Brother, take a shower! What are you doing? Ya-"
As soon as he approached, the man who was still in a daze suddenly stretched out his long arms and dragged Song Yaoyao into his arms.
It was as if she was holding a large doll, her chin resting on her shoulder, and she whispered, "Headache."
Song Yaoyao couldn't be soft-hearted, she nodded hurriedly, while comforting softly, "I know, I know, when you wash up, can I massage for you?"
"Well……"
"Then you let me go first?"
"Um……"
"Then let go!" Song Yaoyao tried to communicate with the man.
Huo Yunque's eyelashes fluttered, as if he was thinking, and after a few seconds, he thinned his lips, "No..."
Song Yaoyao: "..."
at last……
The water in the tossing bathtub has become warm.
Song Yaoyao could only stay in the man's arms, and stood on tiptoe with difficulty to unbutton his shirt.
At this time, Huo Yunque seemed to have become obedient again.
Let do do what.
for example--
"look up."
"Open your hands."
"Oh, let me go first, belt belt..."
Song Yaoyao swears that when you are tossed with sweat by a drunk person, there will never be any ambiguous thoughts or charming thoughts in your mind.
because!
All turned into sweat!
It took nearly half an hour to coax the man.
Fortunately, the drunk Huo Yunque was neither noisy nor noisy, and even fouled. Song Yaoyao took a breath before pushing the man into the bathtub. Just as she was about to straighten her waist to rest for a while, her eyes flashed—
'Pfft! ’
The water splashed everywhere, and Song Yaoyao fell into the man's arms, crouching on the man like an octopus.
"Cough... blah blah blah!"
She took a sip of water and stared angrily, "Brother! What are you doing!"
"Wash together."
Song Yaoyao sat up with difficulty, holding the man's face in both hands and looking fixedly. He was still serious, his eyelashes half-closed, and his words were serious and serious.
There was no ambiguity in the tone.
Apparently really drunk...
But when you're drunk, don't forget to play hooligans! What the hell kind of talent is this?
"You wash first! Don't make trouble!"
Song Yaoyao pinched his earlobe and crawled out of the bathtub soaked wet.
Happy Lantern Festival, babies, this year, Brin has gained more than ten pounds, God QAQ