"No locking," Ayu stressed with a weird and grumpy emphasis.

"Okay," no one is strong in the form, and even if she doesn't want to, she can't do anything about it.

Lin Miao closed the door, turned on the switch beside the bathtub, and the spray head instantly sprinkled water.

Sitting on the toilet, Lin Miao sighed gloomy.

By this time, she could be sure that these people would not kill her.

Otherwise they wouldn't have taken her on a long journey.

But why did they insist on intercepting her?

Lin Miao couldn't figure it out.

The heat steam quickly filled the room.

Lin Miao turned his head, looked at the foggy mirror, and slid his fingers on the four corners a few times.

Then, she took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Half an hour later, she came out of the bathroom with a blushing face.

"It feels so comfortable, do you want to wash too?"

Ayu glanced at her coldly, lifted the quilt and covered her body.

Lin Mao shrugged.

Well, she respects personal habits.

After blowing her hair dry, Lin Miao lay down on the bed next to her.

As soon as he lay down, Ayu turned off the lights.

Lin Miao turned her head and saw her getting into the quilt again.

"I remind you that it is best not to act rashly, my eyes are better in the dark."

After Ayu warned, there was no movement again.

Lin Miao curled her lips.
Chapter completed!