Young master, your vest fell off

Suddenly, overcast clouds filled the sky, and a few drops of rain fell overhead.

　Situ Xianran looked up, wiped the raindrops off his forehead, and lamented, "It's actually raining!"

　They didn't know where they ran to. The surrounding area was still the same street, but it was a place they had never been before.The lights on the side of the road hadn't turned on yet, and the dim weather made it difficult for them to see the road ahead for a while, only knowing that there was no one following behind them for the time being.

　"It's okay." Ye Zichen held her hand tightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Follow me."

　He held the phone in his other hand, and the navigation was still on it. The nearest hotel to them was one kilometer away, and it would take twelve minutes to walk.

　In just a few seconds, bean-sized raindrops poured down, landing on the ground and splashing water.

　The two of them couldn't find a place to hide from the rain, and they were covered in rainwater, with their hair clinging to their skin, looking extremely embarrassed.

　"What should I do?" Situ Xianran tried to open his eyes, raised his head and asked Zi Chen.

　If they can't find a place to stay again, the two of them will definitely catch a cold.

　I saw Ye Zichen helplessly brushing away the wet hair on his forehead, he had already stuffed the phone into his pocket, but it also drenched a lot of water.With only the memory of the map remaining, he started to run forward.

　"Take it as running 1000 meters, there is a hotel on the right turn of this road." Ye Zichen said, but his voice was drowned out by the sound of rain.

　Situ Xianran didn't hear what he said, only saw him running, and followed him.

　For some reason, the two of them laughed as they ran. I don't know if they were laughing at each other's embarrassment, or the running in the rain made them vent their troubles.

　After running like this for 5 minutes, they finally arrived at the hotel. Their bodies were completely soaked, water dripped from their jackets and pants, and landed on the carpet of the hotel, causing strange looks from the people around them.

　The two helped each other twist the clothes and squeezed all the rainwater outside before going inside.

　"A double room." Ye Zichen took out his ID card and said.

　The older sister at the front desk just looked up, then turned to the computer screen and said coldly, "There are only one double room and three single rooms, which one do you live in?"

　Ye Zichen was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Situ Xianran. It was obvious that the other party was also very surprised. He grabbed the ID card in his hand, still hesitating.

　"Someone followed us just now...if..." Situ Xianran hinted at his worries, but also gave Ye Zichen an obvious answer.

　"Then the big bed room." Ye Zichen said, but he lacked confidence.

　Situ Xianran blushed and didn't dare to look up, but silently handed over his ID card and asked the sister at the front desk to complete the formalities.

　Walking on the dark red velvet carpet, Ye Zichen felt that his feet were light and light, and his fingers were hooked, but he was also trembling slightly nervously.They blushed to the ears, they did not speak, and their faces were green.

　Entering the room, Ye Zichen flicked his drenched coat, took out the hair dryer from the closet, and said to Situ Xianran: "You go in and take a shower first, and then come out after warming up. I'll blow your clothes for you."

　Situ Xianran swallowed his saliva, hugged himself tightly, and said nervously: "Ah! Am I going to go in naked?"

　With a hot head, Ye Zichen nodded with a blushing face, but said again: "You can put the outer clothes outside."

　While heaving a sigh of relief, Situ Xianran was also embarrassed, took off his coat first, and handed it to Ye Zichen.

　"I only have one piece of clothing left, so I'm going in." Situ Xianran faltered and slipped into the bathroom.

　With wet clothes still in his hands, Ye Zichen smiled helplessly, hung the wrinkled wet coat on the hanger, turned on the air conditioner to heat, then turned on the hair dryer and started blowing.

　There was a "huhu" blowing sound outside, and Situ Xianran turned on the shower carefully.Fiddled with his hair, washed it carefully, but couldn't stop thinking of Ye Zichen's wet appearance in his mind: the outline of muscles that could be vaguely seen through a thick coat, and blushed suddenly.

　Hot steam gradually covered the mirror and glass, Ye Zichen put down the hair dryer and took off his coat before walking to the bed, ready to put down the phone.

　There was the sound of water splashing in his ears, and as soon as he raised his head, he froze, opened his eyes wide, and looked at a large piece of glass in front of him, covered with a layer of mist, but he could still see the girl's slender figure.

　"One-sided?" Ye Zichen swallowed, but a fishy liquid flowed from his nose.

　Putting the phone away in a panic, he didn't dare to turn his head away again, wiped away the nosebleed indiscriminately, took a few deep breaths, looked at the gray sheets, and thought wildly in his mind.

　Situ Xianran, who came out of the wash, was wrapped in a bathrobe, revealing his delicate collarbone, holding a towel with his slender fingers to dry his hair.

　"I'm fine, you go in." She said aloud.

　"it is good."

　As soon as I heard the sound, the door of the bathroom was closed without even seeing anyone.

　Situ Xianran didn't think much about it, until she walked to the bed, she didn't see the thin curtain, which covered a side of mist, but floated up vaguely, allowing her to see the situation inside.

　Her movements stagnated, she covered her head in shame, buried it in her arms, and said angrily, "He's seen it all!"

　After this episode, the atmosphere between the two was extremely delicate, and neither of them took the initiative to mention the single-sided glass until they both lay down on the bed.

　Situ Xianran half covered his face with the quilt, not daring to look at him, but asked in a low voice, "Did you see it all?"

　The air was quiet for a few seconds before Ye Zichen turned over, looked at her fixedly, and answered a word.

　"Ah."

　For a moment, I didn't know how to react. I knew the answer to the question, but I still wanted to hear his answer.

　"I will take responsibility for you." Ye Zichen said seriously.

　Situ Xianran burst out laughing at these words, and asked, "We didn't do anything, what are you responsible for?"

　"Responsible for this..." Saying that, Ye Zichen leaned forward and kissed her lips.

　This time, he didn't want to just taste it as before, but put the tip of his tongue against her teeth, exerting light force, forcing her to open, dancing with her tongue.

　The temperature of the room rose slowly, Ye Zichen was moved, and stretched out his arms to hug her, and the two were tightly entwined.

　I don't know how long the kiss took, Situ Xianran was almost out of breath, before Ye Zichen let go of her, stroked her red and swollen lips with his fingers, a flash of pity flashed in his eyes.

　"That's it for today." Ye Zichen said in a hoarse voice.

　Situ Xianran buried her head in his chest, just now she clearly felt something pressing against her.

　After both of them calmed down, Situ Xianran finally mentioned: "Who the hell is following us just now?"

　Hearing this question, Ye Zichen's complexion suddenly became solemn, an old man's smiling face flashed in his mind, he had a faint guess in his heart, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know."