Quickly wear white lotus beauties so delicate

Chapter 180
Jun Xiaoche quickly grabbed the blanket wrapped around his body, "Then what...you, don't force yourself."

"Why, weren't you eager just now? Are you scared now?"

Siming leaned over to get closer, and slowly untied the knot with his slender knuckles.

Then, his fingers grabbed his blanket dangerously...

Jun Che hurriedly rolled on the blanket and rolled to the foot of the bed, "Well, why are you hiding such a thick and long rope in the bedside table? You wouldn't..."

In that drawer, he probably still hides...handcuffs, anklets, masks, small leather/whips, candles, tape, ru/clamps, &&#*#@#@... right?

Jun Xiaoche silently recited all the possible equipment in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more fearful he became, and he couldn't help shivering.

Hold on to the blanket tightly.

Unexpectedly, this person looks indifferent and restrained, but he is actually a shake/S? !

Uh...

If I am such a delicate and weak flower bud that has not yet matured, if it is sent to him, it will not be destroyed/mutilated...

There is only one flower stalk left in the end, right?

"It looks like you're curious?"

Jun Che was taken aback by the sudden strong breath, and almost fell off the bed, but fortunately, Siming caught him in time.

But when he picked it up, the blanket wrapped around his body could not be kept, and even the thin white robe hanging loosely on his body was torn apart.

Jun Che turned his head back tremblingly, and sure enough, the other party's eyes seemed to have substance, grabbing the spring light that he had accidentally leaked, the eyes were deep and deep, like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten for decades, and the fire in his eyes was getting more and more hot.

Just looking at it with his eyes, Jun Che seemed to have seen himself being violently dismantled and reinstalled, reinstalled and dismantled again, tossing back and forth repeatedly, until finally he was dismantled into the stomach, leaving nothing behind.

Like a frightened little white rabbit, it fluttered and finally broke free from the shackles of a hungry wolf, picked up a blanket, wrapped it around itself, and ran away!

Siming looked at the little thing who had snatched the frame and fled, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the person disappeared, he immediately turned around and went to the bathroom, and took a cold shower.

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Wiping the dripping black hair with a towel, looking at the door that Cheche had just escaped from in a hurry, he smiled helplessly: "What a tormenting little thing."

Jun Che ran into a guest room at the other end of the corridor, locked the door, and heard the movement outside the door, hehe... Fortunately, he didn't come after him!

So terrifying!

Tongzi hates iron but not steel: [Oh my lord, look at your useless sample!What are you afraid of?Victory is just around the corner, why are you getting cold feet? 】

【Who escaped? 】

Jun Che found a way out for himself: 【I'm playing hard to get, okay?What do you know about AI? 】

Tongzi was puzzled and asked for advice: [Didn't you just say that you don't have time to play hard-to-get tricks and you need a quick fix? 】

Jun Che: "..."

_.If you don't dismantle my platform, you will die?

He slapped Tongzi in the corner, out of sight.

Lifting the blanket and looking at the layer of tulle covering her body, frowning, how could he go back like this?
I ran away in a hurry just now, I didn't take my coat and pants...

Going out like this, how can he save the face of the youngest actor in the future?
Wanting to call the housekeeper to bring the clothes, he touched his pocket——

Damn, where did this layer of gauze come from?

The mobile phone was also left at Si S's place!

I could only walk to the window wrapped in a blanket, and look out the window to see if there was anyone downstairs.

Eh?There are quite a lot of people?

The window of this room happened to be a garden, and originally there would not be so many people gathered here.

It was all thanks to Tuojun Xiaoche, who was afraid that there would be too much noise, so he drove them all out of the house, so they could only come here to help clean up the garden.

Whoa!Isn't that the butler Jibo?
Jun Che excitedly waved to Steward Ji who was talking to his servant downstairs, "Uncle Ji! Uncle Ji!"

However, the man was old and had some hearing loss. He became anxious and shouted: "Uncle Ji, send me a set of clothes!!!"

Uncle Ji heard it now, but all the servants in the garden heard it!
Qiqi stopped what she was doing, and looked up at ta who was wrapped in the blanket with only one head exposed, with an ambiguous expression on her face.

Oh hehe, look at Master Ming tossing his wife so much that even his clothes were torn to shreds!

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ming Ye is too fierce. He only went in for a short time before he frightened his wife and fled to the guest room!
When Jun Che saw the eyes of everyone looking at him, they were all weird and confused.

Isn't ta just wrapped in a blanket?Is he cold?As for looking at him with this kind of eyes?
On the other side, Siming happened to be standing in front of the window, and had just answered a call from Parker, the person in charge of the exhibition who was giving a report at the company meeting.

The boss left in the middle of the meeting. After waiting for a long time, he heard that he had gone back. Parker could only call carefully to ask for instructions.

However, the answer to him was still those two words: "Wait."

Then the phone became busy.

Holding the hung up phone in his hand, Parker fell into deep self-doubt and couldn't extricate himself.

Hey, what did he say or do wrong?

Siming turned his head and glanced at the little thing on the sofa with a heart and no guts, clothes and pants that were one size smaller than him, and that childish Pikachu mobile phone.

The corners of his lips were full of smiles when he thought of the explosive scene that caught his eye when he entered the room.

Call the housekeeper: "Madam's clothes, come to my room and get them."

"Yes, Master Ming." Ji Bo agreed.

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In the quiet late night, a lingering tune floated in the sky above the house.

Siming glanced at the disheveled little man who mustered up the courage to come to his room again, his black eyes were sunken, and his voice was depressingly hoarse:

"Be good, Cheche, go back to sleep, now is not the time to think about these things, you are still tender."

Jun Che: Tender?Think she is too small?What can be tolerated by scholars can't be tolerated!This is a blatant insult!
In order to complete the task, all of them did a long time of psychological construction for themselves, and they insisted on staying here with embarrassment.

Seeing that it was dark and easy to do things, he cheered himself up, holding the guqin that Ji Bo had found, the only talent he was proficient in, and slipped into Si Dalu's room again.

As the fingers twiddle, the sound of the piano is like a young man in Huaichun seeing his most beloved person and telling him his undying love.

After the song ended, Jun Che boldly confessed to Si Ming sitting on the sofa:

"Mingming, if I don't propose to you again, I know I will regret it in the future. Because no matter in time or in dreams, you must be the person I want to see the most. I hope that in every life, we will have a happy ending."

"So, in order to satisfy my little wish, you just promise to marry me, okay Mingming!"

I thought that after hearing ta's series of earth-shattering confessions, the boss Si would rush over to give him a fierce and deep kiss, but who would have thought——

But in exchange for such a disgusting sentence.

(End of this chapter)