Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Chapter 835 Laziness (41)

The bathroom floor was slippery, and Song Le was worried that he would accidentally fall, so he had to wait there silently, half public and half private.

She tried her best to calm down, but her cheeks became more and more red.

Jiang Jue took off his shirt slowly, his narrow and lazy phoenix eyes were slightly flushed with drunkenness, and he gently unbuttoned his trousers with his slender and strong fingers.

That appearance, casually as if he was alone in the bathroom, even a top male model who has undergone hard training is rare to be calm and elegant, and also reveals a bit of self-conscious temptation of abstinence.

Song Le bit her lip with a headache, resisting the urge to have a nosebleed, and had to turn her back.

Behind him came the rustling of clothes, and Jiang Jue's shallow and even breathing.

She blushed when she heard it.

After a long time, I finally couldn't help it, and asked softly and stumblingly: "Jiang, Jiang Jue, are you alright?"

"Ah."

However, the most urgent task now is to wake up Jiang Jue who has fallen asleep.

"..."

"...You, have you washed yet?"

Don't open your eyes, lead him to sit in the bathtub, the water temperature is just right.

"Hey, Jiang Jue." She gritted her teeth in a low voice.

Song Le leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Jiang Jue, Jiang Jue."

"Come here." Song Le was moved by his unusual behavior, and coaxed with a small rippling atmosphere all over his body.

How could it be so cute with the usual Jiang Jue.

But after asking several times in a row, there was no response, Song Le frowned, and could only turn his head stiffly to look at him.

"Oh! Jiang Jue!"

Must be drunk and delirious, right?

It can be said that he is a gentleman.

"It's impossible for me to get you out and wipe you clean and dress you..."

The foam was too troublesome, so it was still clear water, Song Le turned his face away the whole time, without squinting.

There is a little bit of relief and little happiness.

"If you hold me, I won't read it...I'll take you to the bathtub."

A quarter of an hour later, Song Le sat on a small bench in the bathroom where the fog was getting thicker, and asked impatiently:

Song Le stretched out his hand back, not knowing what he was talking about upside down, and bit his lip involuntarily.

I was so nervous that my lower lip was almost bitten with red marks.

"Get up...get up."

Song Le finally couldn't bear it anymore and poked him.

Dare he miss it just now?Song Le was funny, but thinking about it, he couldn't see, and he was drunk, so it's normal for him to be so confused.

this person.Is it that fast to fall asleep?

Fortunately, the moment this thought came up, a slightly cool finger came up and gently hooked her little finger.

Song Le: "..." I wanted to chuckle.

Song Le puffed up her cheeks, and after being stunned, she was amused and helpless, and guessed in her heart that this plan of "drinking and messing up" was probably going to fail.

With an exquisite and perfect silhouette, leaning against the misty tiled wall, her thin lips are slightly parted, with a peaceful expression.

One after another, but the person being called never responded, and Song Le's mood gradually changed from amused to...

Low and soft voice: "I got it."

——It seems that he is already fast asleep.

After stretching out his hand for a while, he didn't see him coming up, Song Le was puzzled, and almost couldn't restrain himself from turning his head back.

Only then did Jiang Jue slowly open his eyes, still feeling confused and disturbed.

"...what?" He asked dully.

"You're finally awake..." Song Le breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of this brief lucidity, led him out, let him slowly dry himself in a bath towel, and then changed into his clothes.

After a pause, it was like killing half of my life, and I was exhausted.

(End of this chapter)