I really don't want to eat soft rice

Han Chao suddenly regretted it, why did he have to suffer this?

As time passed, the sliding door still remained silent.

Han and North Korea felt a little surprised.

Could it be that his estimation was wrong?

But it seems wrong.

When Zhumu Fairy asked her to blow-dry her hair just now, she couldn't fake the way she wanted to refuse and still respond.

When drinking by himself, the feeling of helping Zhumu Langzi wipe the wine stains on his clothes cannot be faked.

Could it be that, as Zhumu Langzi said, they don't like men in the first place?

But your sister doesn't like men, what the hell do you mean by talking about me like this?

Can a man be a little bit more moral?

Forget it, just treat yourself as a loser and deceived.

If you often walk by the river, you will inevitably get your shoes wet.

The only thing to blame is that sister Zhumu's rank is a bit high.

Or in other words, the routine is a little unclear to me.

Han and North Korea began to meditate on the Heart Sutra to prepare for sleep.

The night is already deep.

Han Chao finally fell asleep.

But at this moment, the sliding door seemed to be opened.

The moon is bright outside the window.

Although the lights in the house are not turned on.

Perhaps to appreciate the moonlight, the Zhumu sisters' room only has a thin layer of white gauze as curtains.

Of course, this is an independent small courtyard, surrounded by numbers, and no one can see it.

And when the tulle is drawn, the inside is hazy.

But when Han Chao slept here tonight, he didn't put on his white gauze.

Letting the moonlight shine unscrupulously into the room.

Although the sound of the sliding door being opened was very small, Han Chao heard it.

He had just fallen asleep and was easily woken up.

What's the situation?

Han and North Korea did not make any movement, pretending to be asleep.

At this time, the only room in the room is the moonlight through the windows.

Only human figures can be distinguished.

Without speaking, Han Chao was a little confused as to whether the person who was pacing over in the room was Zhumu Langzi or Zhumu Fairy.

During the day, it is still difficult to distinguish.

In such a hazy situation, it is even more difficult.

The figure moved for a long time, almost without sound.

Han Chao quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep?

What the hell are these two women doing?

Do you want to do some flower work with yourself?

Or something exciting.

The figure walked to the side of Han Chao, and leaned over to look at Han Chao.

Then he started to leave and went to the bathroom.

Han Chao was dumbfounded.

My mother, isn't it just going to the bathroom?

As for this?

There is only such a bathroom here. Could it be that Han and North Korea are so overbearing that they are not allowed to go to the bathroom?

Damn your sister, labor and management are happy for nothing.

Do you want to play tricks on that woman?

Han and North Korea suddenly had a strange idea.

After a while, there was the sound of flushing the toilet in the bathroom.

Han Chao will now half-open his eyes, looking at the situation in the bathroom.

But I saw that figure slowly moved his footsteps, and started to walk over here.

Ok?

What the hell?

Didn't you already go to the bathroom?

Why are you still coming to yourself.

Feeling that the figure was getting closer and closer to him, Han Chao also immediately closed his eyes.

See what this guy wants to do?

Han Chao, who had his eyes closed, felt a burst of fragrance coming to his nostrils.

Suddenly, my forehead felt a little soft.

But after a brief touch, it was gone.

Han and North Korea feel very strange.

In the dead of night, someone kissed him on the forehead?

Then the problem is coming.

Was it Zhumu Langzi who kissed his forehead?Or the Bamboo Fairy?

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Maybe the figure didn't expect that at this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

The figure was also stunned.

Han Chao didn't care so much, and directly hugged the figure.

After waiting for most of the night, I didn't expect such a result.

Hey.

I don't know how long it took, Han Chao was tired, and then fell asleep in a drowsy state.

As for who the figure was, Han Chao no longer felt it was important.

Anyway, they all look alike, does it matter who they are?

The figure went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then left.

The next day, the sun shone directly into Han Chao's eyes through the window. Han Chao turned over and continued to sleep.

I'm a little tired, I have to sleep more, it seems to be able to solve it.

The so-called rationality of a man is all nonsense when desire comes.

"Mr. Han, are you up for breakfast?"

When Han Chao was still in his dream, someone called him.

Han Chao opened his eyes.

Ok?

Was it a dream last night?

The woman in front of her is Zhumu Fairy.

So was it her last night?

He wasn't sure.

"Oh."

Han and North Korea responded unconsciously.

"Your toothpaste has been squeezed for you?"

"I'll be busy first."

Fairy Zhumu smiled again and said.

After Fairy Zhumu left, Han Chao lifted his thin quilt.

Then see if your panties are on your body.

Ma De, that was not a dream last night.

Han Chao fell into deep thought unconsciously.

He found something red again on the bed.

Can't help but sigh.

So Zhumu Langzi's words are true?

Sister Zhumu really never had any contact with men?

Han Chao was still a little confused.

Forget it, wash your face and brush your teeth first.

As for who was last night?

While eating breakfast, I was slowly exploring.

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Looking at the toothpaste, toothbrush, and facial cleanser in the bathroom, everything is properly prepared.

Even the clothes Han and North Korea wore yesterday were well ironed.

Han and North Korea are very satisfied.

The Zhumu sisters are doing better than Su Yi in this area.

good!It is worthwhile to cultivate yourself.

After washing up, Han Chao walked out of the room.

There are dim sum and some porridge on the table.

"I don't know what Mr. Han likes to eat? Just made some at random?"

Fairy Zhumu smiled again and said to Han Chao.

Han Chao smiled, and directly picked up the porridge to drink.

While drinking porridge, Han Chao looked at the two women, trying to find something strange on their faces.

But neither.

Matt, what the hell is this?

Who was he with last night?

This has become an unsolved case.

"Mr. Han, is there something wrong with our sisters' faces?"