Li Ying opened her eyes in confusion and took a look, then quickly closed her eyes again, as if she was sleepwalking.
Lan Jingyu looked at the time, waiting for her to fall asleep, and then quietly took out her hand.
He still had to clean up the bathroom, otherwise he wouldn't be able to lie tomorrow morning.
After two o'clock, it was finally almost time, and he went back to his room.
The villa became quiet.
Li Ying had been hot all night, and when she woke up in the morning, her throat was extremely dry and hoarse.
When I opened my eyes, even the insides of my eyes were astringent. When I opened my eyes, I felt like a roasted and dried eggplant, without any moisture in my body.
Where is this?
She stared at the ceiling for a long time, her memory returning.
BBQ, wine, fireworks.
And zero and seven.
She closed her eyes and instinctively buried herself under the quilt.
suddenly.
She settled for a moment, pulled up the quilt, and took a look inside.
He put down the quilt in a daze and lay down flat on his back immediately.
Where are the clothes?
The brain works quickly and it is difficult to recall.
I couldn't think of anything, so I turned my head with difficulty, and there was a click, and my neck was twisted.
It hurts.
She frowned, feeling a little angry, and slowly sat up.
"orchid……"
My throat was so dry that I couldn't make any sound at all and it hurt.
There was no one around, so she lifted the quilt again and looked at herself, checking based on experience.
There are no marks and no discomfort, but what about the clothes?
She wrapped herself in a quilt and got out of bed, searched everywhere, and finally found her motorcycle clothes under the bed.
Regardless of feeling uncomfortable all over, I put on my motorcycle clothes first.
It was just dark outside. She held onto the wall and entered the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and almost died of fright.
The people inside had sunken eyes, cracked and peeling lips, pale faces, and dull eyes.
This is... I met a goblin last night and was sucked out of my semen?
"... fatal."
She dragged her body in the bathroom for a while, and could only hold her waist when she went out.
I sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, trying to review the situation.
I drank too much last night, should I be with Lan Jingyu...
But it doesn’t feel like it.
No, it's a bit like, this feeling of being squeezed dry is completely consistent with the follow-up of something.
There was no one around, and it seemed like she was the only one left in the world. She turned around and looked a little flustered for no reason, feeling as if she had been left behind.
She stood up in a daze, opened the door and walked out.
The door to the next room is not closed.
She immediately quickened her pace and walked in. She glanced around and quickly locked onto the person on the bed.
He's still here, it doesn't look like he's absconding out of fear of crime.
Lan Jingyu slept in a very regular posture, with his black T-shirt and pants on, one hand behind his head, lying on his side.
Li Ying quietly approached him and looked around him.
He looks good, his complexion is rosy and shiny, and even his lip color is correct.
"Hello--"
A hoarse voice sounded.
Lan Jingyu had only slept for more than three hours, and his brain nerves had just calmed down. When he heard the sound, his eyebrows immediately closed.
Seeing that he was not moving, Li Ying blinked and knelt down beside his bed.
Her mind was still dazed, her behavior and thinking were a little slow, and her movements were as slow as a puppet.
He squatted down, stared at the man's profile, and called him again, "Hello."
Lan Jingyu heard clearly this time and slowly opened his eyes.
Focusing his eyes, he saw a "ghost face".
He was suddenly startled, and then he stood up.
The two looked at each other, Li Ying tilted her head, waiting for him to speak first.
Lan Jingyu took a deep breath, raised his eyes and rested his forehead, and said in a lazy voice, "Are you awake?"