Chapter 497: No Next Time(1/2)
"ah?"
Xia Xin looked at Yisha in surprise, "It shouldn't be that, it's just a cockroach."
Can cockroaches scare people?
Yisha pointed to the bathroom and said nervously, "Why are you still standing there? Why haven't you gone in and checked in?"
"I can't, she's taking a shower, you'd better go in." Xia Xin was a little embarrassed.
As a boy's nature, he certainly wanted to open the door and go in and take a look, but he still loves life very much. He felt that when he entered, Leng Xuetong would definitely beat him to death.
Yisha suddenly showed a look of indignation and asked, "Maybe she has been soaked in the bathtub. Do you want to wait for her to suffocate before going in? You murderer, are you waiting to be sentenced."
"Why is it me? I didn't do anything."
Is this the murderer?
Xia Xin was still a little worried about Leng Xuetong. Although she looked so strong, she didn’t know what she looked like inside.
Hesitating, Xia Xin tried to turn the door down but didn't open it.
Looking at Yisha, he asked, "Where is the key?"
"The key is with Xiaotong, I don't have it."
Since the incident of Yisha opening the door randomly, this crucial bathroom door key has been held in Leng Xuetong's hand to prevent any accidents.
"What should I do?"
"Crash, stupid, let's see if you hit it in."
"Oh, she probably didn't wear clothes."
"I won't see if I have a small piece of meat."
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Xia Xin thought about it and it seemed that this was the only way left.
Then Xia Xin took three steps back, took a deep breath, and told himself that this was to save Leng Xuetong, and there was absolutely no personal self-interested idea.
Then he accumulated enough strength and rushed forward straight.
It was too late to say it, then it was soon.
The bathroom door suddenly opened.
Leng Xuetong had a cold face, and said angrily, "You two are so enough."
Leng Xuetong's wet black show was scattered on her chest, and a white bath towel was wrapped in her body. She grabbed the corner of the bath towel and fixed it. The bath towel barely blocked the chest from her thighs, revealing the pearl-like round shoulders, jade arms, and long legs of the double frost and snow.
Because of the freshly bathed, the pink and fragrant skin was filled with warm moisture, which looked more crystal clear and delicate.
When Xia Xin saw Leng Xuetong's beautiful little face suddenly appeared behind the door, he knew he was going to suffer.
I tried desperately to stop my body and brake the car, but unfortunately the accelerator had been added and I couldn't stop it.
Then, in Leng Xuetong's surprised gaze, Xia Xin bumped straight into him.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the "crackling" sound of the yi array was shaking, which made the floor of the room tremble.
Xia Xin wanted to stop her body, but unfortunately she failed. She reached out and hugged Leng Xuetong. The two of them kept the upper and lower positions of men and women, sliding forward on the slippery bathroom floor, knocking away the broom, bucket, etc. next to them, causing a sound of sound.
Finally, the two of them hit the bathtub at the same time, and they made a muffled groan, and the bathroom finally became quiet.
Yisha couldn't help but gasp, covered her eyes with her hands, and then quietly looked at the bathroom door through the gap between her hands, muttering, "It's so miserable."
That being said, he was lying on the sand with nothing to do and continuing to watch TV, as if the matter in the bathroom had nothing to do with her.
Xia Xin and Leng Xuetong were both lying on the ground at any time.
Xia Xin was in pain and his head was spinning, and he could no longer tell the difference between the east, west, south and north.
He was on the top and ran into it first. Leng Xuetong was on the bottom and was affected by friction. The impact was lighter, but Leng Xuetong was also in pain and tears came out.
Then, the foggy bathroom was quiet for about three minutes.
Xia Xin came to his senses first and shook his head gently. His head still hurts a lot. It felt heavy and the head hanging around his neck was not like his own.
But I felt extremely soft under my body.
Xia Xin reluctantly raised his head, and Leng Xuetong had tears in the corners of her eyes, moistening her beautiful eyelashes, and she opened her eyes.
He immediately asked with some concern, "Are you okay?"
Leng Xuetong frowned, took a breath, and said in tears, "Well, it hurts so much."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Xia Xin struggled, got up in a panic, pressed his hand on the ground, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
I subconsciously pressed it a few more times and found that the ground is softer and warmer than usual.
"Yeah" gave out a few uneasy breaths from Leng Xuetong's delicate little mouth.
Then Xia Xin stopped moving, Leng Xuetong also stopped breathing, and the two looked at each other and moved their eyes down.
I saw that the bath towel that was originally fixed by Leng Xuetong's hands had been completely opened and spread to the ground, so now Leng Xuetong's delicate body, which was as clear and holy as snow, was presented to Xia Xin without any concealment.
It was so dying that Xia Xinyi's hands were just holding onto the delicate part of her chest.
Yes, there is no obstruction.
At that time, Xia Xin's head was blank.
Leng Xuetong was completely confused.
After another silence lasted for about 30 seconds, Xia Xin swallowed hard, looked at Leng Xuetong's little face, and said, "I guess, I shouldn't have a chance to explain."
""Leng Xuetong's beautiful little face was first stained with a layer of blood-like beauty, and then murderous intent began to emerge in her dreamy eyes. Finally, all the murderous aura came out, "Die for me."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "ping-ping-pong" came from the bathroom, which sounded like a sound of hitting the wall.
Yisha lay comfortably on the sand, glanced at the bathroom again, shook her head again with a little unbearable feeling, "It's so miserable!"
Xia Ye in the bedroom ignored the noise outside and sat at the computer desk.
There were barrage of barrage on the screen, "What happened?"
"It seems like I heard the screams of the girl."
"Two voices, two girls."
"It seems that I heard the word "death" by you."
"Is the anchor living with a girl?"
"Two girls."
"What the hell is going on, why are you screaming? Did the anchor do what?"
"I seem to have imagined what the anchor is doing?"
"Is the anchor doing beastly things? Why are there girls screaming?"
Xia Ye said expressionlessly, "Shut up all of them, it's so annoying, a group of stupid mortals."
"Brother Ge is just temporarily attracted by that priest. Humph, sooner or later we will want her to look good, just watch me and play with me."
By the next day, it was dawn and Xia Xin had already gotten up from the bed, and his whole body was sore that it seemed as if it was falling apart.
It's really painful everywhere.
Xia Xin came to the bathroom mirror and looked at it. He saw that his face was fine, but he still left some red marks, but he opened the collar and looked at it. His chest was terrible, with several claw marks and some bruises on his hands and feet.
I sighed in my heart that Leng Xuetong was too ruthless. I didn't mean it, but when I thought about it, I felt that I was asking for it myself.
I recalled yesterday's scene in my mind and subconsciously looked at my left hand, feeling that this wave was not a big loss.
No, what are you thinking?
Xia Xin shook his head, washed up, and walked out of the room.
The rising sun shone into the living room through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the mottled light and shadows sprinkled on the dark and bright length, making the beautiful look as if the particles of light were scattered.
Xia Xin said, "Good morning."
But there was no response.
Leng Xuetong didn't even look at him, but she still looked at the boring news on TV with expressionless face.
Xia Xin could only go into the kitchen to soak a glass of milk and put it on the coffee table.
Then he sat next to Leng Xuetong as usual, and Leng Xuetong didn't receive milk either.
The two of them watched TV silently without saying a word.
Xia Xin quietly glanced at Leng Xuetong's cold side face, and she was still angry no matter how she looked.
In the end, I couldn't help but speak first, "That"
"Shameless!" Leng Xuetong glanced at Xia Xin with contempt, opened her red lips and uttered two words coldly, interrupting Xia Xin.
"actually"
To be continued...