Strike back against the dating system

Chapter 97 Take a Bath First
Du Heng got up from the ground panting.

He scanned the surroundings with horrified eyes, and opened the door only after confirming that the blood race had disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to take a shower so quickly."

Liu Landie looked at Du Heng, always feeling that the other party was a little flustered.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised and he said, "Is it possible that I disturbed you when you were venting your desires in the room? I'm really sorry."

"Uh, no way no way."

"Hehe, I've already prepared the bath water for you, you go wash first."

Du Heng asked: "Ah, why?"

"Because I'm worried that a bad boy like Ah Heng will steal my bath water." She looked at Du Heng with cold eyes, as if she had already confirmed the non-existent fact in her heart.

"Damn it, I didn't expect you to see it." Du Heng frowned and said with some regret.

When the other party said this, Du Heng became more energetic, which was used to relieve the nervous embarrassment before.

He recited aloud with emotion: "Ah, when I think of classmate Lan Die's ice-clear jade bones soaking in the water, I become more and more thirsty. I really want to drink all the water in the bathtub."

Liu Landie's pupils dilated, and then she showed a horrified expression.

She said seriously: "Sure enough, but since you want it so much, then I'll take a shower first, and you must make sure to drink it up later."

Seeing that the molestation was unsuccessful, Du Heng gave up.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm going to take a shower now, thank you."

Du Heng and Liu Landie passed by, and Landie looked at his back and smiled happily, then turned her head and stared at a certain corner of the room, as if she was in a daze.

It was the first time for Du Heng to enjoy such a large bathtub, which was almost the size of a swimming pool. Of course, in reality, at most, two people could only wash together.

But I have to say, the hot water the girl put in was a bit scalding hot. Girls are more hot, right?

Du Heng could only add some cold water into it, so as not to boil himself into a crooked red shrimp.

However, taking a bath at a girl's house is somewhat embarrassing. Fortunately, Du Heng has a thick skin and can shamelessly use other people's body wash and shampoo.

While Du Heng was washing, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have spare clothes.

It seemed that he could only carry it with old clothes for a while, but with a casual glance, he saw a set of pajamas folded in the bathroom and placed on the small bench beside him.

Du Heng walked over to have a look, and found that these were the clothes that Lan Die bought for himself before. It turned out that they had already bought them in advance. This girl is quite considerate.

When he was about to dry his body, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have prepared a towel for himself. Then Du Heng caught a glimpse of the white towel hanging on the side, held it in his hand, and sniffed it gently with his nose with some doubts. fragrant.

In an instant, my old face turned red again. Is this towel used to wipe my face or my body?
But it seems that there is not much difference for Du Heng now, so if you use it secretly, you should not be discovered.

Du Heng had just taken a shower, refreshed, and changed into a set of clean pajamas.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lan Die, staring at himself with pink pupils.

Du Heng decided to be honest, "Uh, you won't mind too much if I use your towel?"

Landie said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I've been using it for a week anyway, and I'm going to throw it away."

Du Heng felt that the psychological burden was not so great, "Oh, that's good."

But he didn't seem to notice that the base of the girl's ears had turned pink.

"Now that you're done washing, please go and sit on the sofa. I've prepared some fruit and milk for you."

Du Heng had some surprises. The treatment was quite luxurious.

"Thank you Lan Die, then I'll be more polite."

Then Du Heng took a big step, took it out towards the sofa and walked over. Lan Die passed him by. She turned her head and looked at Du Heng's pajamas, and couldn't help taking out her phone to take another picture.

"Crack."

When Du Heng heard the sound of the shutter, he turned his head in surprise.

Lan Die lay down beside the bathroom door, poked out half of her head, and whispered:
"No peeking."

Du Heng said without any morals: "Don't worry, even if I don't peek, I can still make three bowls of rice just by listening to the sound of your bath water!"

The girl showed disdainful eyes, "It's disgusting."

"Thank you!"

Du Heng looked indifferent, but thanked him instead.

Looking at the foggy bathroom, Liu Landie slowly took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin with a hint of milk-like sweetness.

She sat on the chair and raised her slender, white and tender legs.

The sacred and pure white silk wrapped the girl's long legs, and the fluffy stockings were reluctant to rub against the girl's delicate feet. As a result, they were slowly and ruthlessly removed, and a fragrant warmth seemed to remain.

The girl's feet are also beautiful, and they look a little dainty and petite.

The heels are extremely round, the delicate toes are slightly curled up, and the toes are lightly pressed together, like five kidney beans, which is very cute. Under the cover of the mist, there is a faint jade light.

She held up a puddle of clear water, and the water droplets rolled on her collarbone and slid into the deep ravine.

She didn't care about the water temperature either, she completely immersed herself in it, her long white hair clinging to her skin, and floated up again because of the buoyancy of the water surface.

Liu Landie saw the towel on the shelf and held it curiously, thoughtfully.

Suddenly recalling Du Heng holding his own towel and wiping his skin like this, his face turned rosy in an instant, and he didn't know if it was from embarrassment or the steam.

She brought the towel to the tip of her nose, and sniffed it lightly, and it did smell different.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming, vaguely reflecting the figure of another woman.

At some point, Livia also sneaked into the bathroom. She looked at the white-haired girl with a disdainful smile on her lips. The magic on her fingertips swayed slightly and pointed at Liu Landie.

Lan Die suddenly felt it, her heart beat faster for a while, and the smell on the towel became stronger and more fascinating.

She touched her smooth and delicate skin with her hands and began to clean her body. However, the strength on her hands increased, and her consciousness fell into another world...

Du Heng relaxed after taking a shower, and felt that he looked a lot more handsome.

I ate some apples and oranges. Fortunately, the milk is yogurt. If it is pure milk, lactose intolerance may cause diarrhea. The girl is quite considerate.

It always feels like an old married couple.

Watching the cross talk on TV, the spirit is happy, it is really enjoyable.

Du Heng felt that the sound of running water in his ear had disappeared at some point. He glanced at the clock, and it had been washed for almost 10 minutes. The girl must be swollen.

Du Heng was a little worried. Could it be that he fainted?

But thinking of a girl in scantily-clothed clothes in the bathroom, it's not good to interrupt so hastily.

Feeling anxious, Du Heng approached the bathroom and carefully put his ear on the door.

There is no sound of water splashing inside, but there is the sound of the stream, so it should not pass out.

Suddenly Du Heng blushed, and immediately retreated from the place.

Walking into his room, he couldn't help swallowing, and shook his head vigorously.

Just now he seemed to hear a tender song like the twitter of an oriole, with a trace of indistinguishable joy and pain, maybe it was Du Heng's illusion.

Due to being too exhausted, Du Heng went to bed early.

　Although I knew the grades were poor, I didn't expect it to be so bad. More than 2000 people subscribed, [-] to [-], hahahaha, the favorites are dropping down.

　　After I finish my meal and finish the third volume (Utopia of Justice), I won’t write this book, will I?
　　What's the name of my next book?Or the protagonist remains the same?Great idea, tmd I will make a comeback again!No, it should be called a comeback.

　　
　
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