Chapter 4 Underwear
But now she is desperate, and she has to believe it if she doesn't believe it.

of course.

She did not let go of her vigilance towards Ji Qinglin.

Seeing that Xia Yao was silent, Ji Qinglin pointed to the door beside him and said, "Come home with me first, it's not a problem to stay here all the time."

"kindness."

Nodding lightly, Xia Yao is ready to follow Ji Qinglin upstairs.

But after seeing the mobile phone in Ji Qinglin's hand, she couldn't help but stop.

"That...put it away." Pointing at the phone, Xia Yao squinted her eyes.

Seeing her tense body, vigilant like a cat, Ji Qinglin smiled and put the phone away.

"Okay, let's go."

After waving his empty right hand, he walked directly in front.

The reason why I showed my back to Xia Yao was to let the other party know that I really had no intention of harming her.

It seems that this trick has worked.

Xia Yao hesitated for two or three seconds, then followed behind him.

Although he kept a distance, his eyes did not always have killing intent like before.

crunch--

crunch--

The two slowly stepped on the old stairs, going up the stairs one after the other.

When he came to the door of the house that he didn't have time to close, Ji Qinglin pointed inside and said, "This is my house."

"..."

Facing Ji Qinglin's introduction, Xia Yao didn't say a word.

But while looking into the room, those cold phoenix eyes widened unknowingly.

The coldness in his eyes was replaced by shock.

Between the shock, there seemed to be a hint of sadness and unwillingness mixed in.

If it is said that she only believed [-]% of what Ji Qinglin said before.

After seeing the completely different decorations in the room, the [-]% has become [-]%.

"Here...it really isn't Daqi."

Looking at everything in front of her, Xia Yao muttered to herself.

Everything you're familiar with isn't here.

There is no country of its own, no subjects of its own.

here……

It's a place I don't know anything about.

"come in."

Waving at Xia Yao, Ji Qinglin took the lead to change his shoes and enter the room.

Seeing the shoes Ji Qinglin took off in front of the shoe cabinet, Xia Yao stared at her feet and fell into hesitation.

Take off your shoes in front of strange men?

For her, it was a difficult thing to accept.

Sensing Xia Yao's discomfort, Ji Qinglin glanced at her feet, then took out a pair of half-packed slippers and put them on the ground.

"Take off your shoes and wear these."

"it is good."

Nodding her head, Xia Yao started changing her shoes expressionlessly.

It seems that the small feet are only a size 36 and seven, but after wearing Ji Qinglin's size 42 shoes, they look too small.

Da Qi did not have the bad habit of foot binding.

So Xia Yao's feet are normal.

Slightly raised her foot to look at the inappropriate slippers, Xia Yao didn't react too much, and followed Ji Qinglin into the room.

……

Facing everything strange in the house, she was always cautious.

Photos are still flashing on the TV.

Seeing the TV for the first time, Xia Yao immediately frowned.

Ji Qinglin didn't doubt it at all.

If she had another sword in her hand, she might have already inserted it into the TV.

"what is this?"

Taking two steps back, Xia Yao watched the TV vigilantly.

After thinking about it, Ji Qinglin explained: "This is one of our entertainment methods, and there is no danger."

"..."

Hearing the words "no danger", Xia Yao relaxed slightly.

But she still kept an absolutely safe distance from the TV.

Not just TV.

Vacuum cleaners, computers...

But she keeps a distance from all these things she doesn't know.

"you……"

After staring at Xia Yao for a while, Ji Qinglin said "wait for me", then walked quickly into the bedroom.

Seeing this, Xia Yaoliu frowned, and stood there motionless.

It wasn't until Ji Qinglin reappeared that she took a slight step back.

"What did you... just go in for?"

While asking, Xia Yao scanned Ji Qinglin vigilantly to check if there was any hidden weapon on him.

The assassination she experienced since she was a child made her nerves unable to relax at all.

Being able to show a little trust in Ji Qinglin like now is already the limit of what she can do now.

Ji Qinglin didn't think there was anything wrong with Xia Yao's reaction.

To be honest, he felt that Xia Yao was quite calm.

After all, she is not like herself, she is modern and wears modern, and she is familiar with all this.

It should be a terrible thing for an ancient person whose cognition is far behind to face such a completely different world.

"nothing much."

Showing off his empty hands, Ji Qinglin pointed to his bedroom and said, "Your clothes are all soaked, change your clothes first."

"I prepared a towel for you...the towel is for drying your body."

After explaining, Ji Qinglin continued: "There are still clean clothes inside, you go in and change."

"Oh, by the way, take off your socks too. Don't wear them.

Socks and... and innermost clothes, I'll buy you new ones tomorrow. ".
Hearing the words "the innermost clothes", Xia Yao blushed, and a look of anger appeared on her face.

"You... how dare you say such things to me!"

With a flick of her sleeve, she turned around quickly.

Through the gaps in the drenched hair, Ji Qinglin found that there seemed to be a touch of pink on her neck.

Is this shy?
Annoyed into anger?
Raising his eyebrows, Ji Qinglin joked with a smile: "Then you must not wear underwear, right?"

"underwear?"

She tilted her head slightly, a perplexed expression appeared on her delicate face.

With a light cough, Ji Qinglin said reservedly: "In our place, the innermost underwear is called underwear."

As he spoke, Ji Qinglin pointed his fingers from top to bottom.

Noticing his gaze, another blush flashed across Xia Yao's face.

"Shameless!"

Shouting angrily, she quickly turned around.

Shrugging innocently, Ji Qinglin patted the bedroom door and said, "Since you are here, you have to get used to the various things here, go in and change your clothes first."

"..."

Silently glanced at Ji Qinglin, Xia Yao bit her lower lip lightly, and walked into the bedroom with a complicated expression.

Helping her close the door, Ji Qinglin glanced at the already piled instant noodles on the table, picked them up and shook them into the kitchen.

……

In the bedroom, looking down at the folded clothes on the bed, Xia Yao's eyes trembled slightly.

Such strange clothes were the same as what Ji Qinglin was wearing.

Even if Xia Yao doesn't understand, she still knows that these are men's clothes.

Before coming here, she would never wear men's clothes unless she was visiting in private.

And now...

Looking down at her situation, she is a smart person. Although she doesn't know why she came to this world, she understands that she probably won't be able to go back.

The next thing to do is to fit into the world.

Xia Yao shivered slightly, and resigned herself to taking off the layers of clothes on her body.

"Come out when you're done."

Outside, Ji Qinglin took two bowls of instant noodles and shouted into the bedroom.

Staring in front of him again, he walked into the bathroom, took out the hair dryer and put it aside, and turned off the TV by the way.

(End of this chapter)

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