When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Chapter 560 What a tiger and wolf talk

Yes and no, what kind of answer is this?

Lin Xinran tried hard to recall everything about that person in her mind, but she found that perhaps what the system said just now did make sense, and she was indeed affected by this time-space traveling machine.

She could remember all the instruments and robots she knew about and even the production processes of other research inventions, but she could not think of any of her own personal experiences.

Especially when it comes to feelings, she couldn't remember the person at all, not just his face, but even his body shape, voice, and smell.

All we know is that he is a man, a man with a high status on Planet 106.

She particularly disliked this feeling of being confused and wanting to remember but being unable to do so.

Just when she was about to say something to the system, Zhao Sinian's voice came from outside the locker room door: "Not ready yet? Do you need my help?"

Lin Xinran came back to her senses, quickly straightened her skirt, turned slightly sideways, and reached for the zipper on her back: "It will be ready soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

She subconsciously took a step forward, and a big warm hand rested on her waist, bringing her gently yet forcefully into his arms.

Zhao Sinian skillfully closed the locker room door with his other hand, then locked it. He held her hand and exerted a little force, pressing her whole body against the wall of the locker room.

There was beautiful wallpaper on the walls, so it wasn't very cold.

Lin Xinran supported herself against the wall with her hands, and could clearly feel the warm body pressing against her back.

Then the skirt, which had not been put on yet, slipped off her shoulders, and warm fingertips caressed the skin on the side of her neck.

"Has the locker room not been tried yet?"

Lin Xinran's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes widened slightly.

This...what kind of vicious words are these?

"I'm not a ninja, I can't remain calm, so I let Ranran down..."

The hot breath gradually approached, and the warm lips fell behind her ear. Lin Xinran only felt that the temperature of her body was rising unconsciously, but his hands were not honest at all.

"Stand or sit first?"

"Wait a moment……"

"No wait."

The sound of the golden locks clasping stood out in the small space of the dressing room, along with the interweaving of breaths and some seemingly unknown sounds.

Zhao Sinian held her face in his hands, and a lingering kiss fell on the corners of her red eyes: "Say you love me, Ranran."

"I... um..."

How could she speak complete sentences when she couldn't control her voice the moment she opened her mouth?

But someone seemed to be trying to be naughty and deliberately kept pestering her.

"I love you so much...Ranran, why don't you respond to me? But it doesn't matter...I will make you respond."

Her hands against the wall curled up uncontrollably, and the tears from the corners of her eyes were wiped away by the warm lips, which seemed very gentle.

I could hear his deep, coaxing voice in my ears, but his actions were inconsistent with his words in this regard.

The fair and slender hand against the wall was covered by a big hand, and then the two people interlocked their fingers.

It was the first time that Lin Xinran spent two hours changing clothes in the locker room.

It was still morning when I went in, but it was already noon when I came out.

Xu Jingqiu had been waiting outside the door since half past nine, but no one showed up. She wanted to send a message to Lin Xinran, but she was worried that she hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't want to wake her up, so she had to put away her phone silently.

At eleven o'clock, Xu Jingqiu came to the door of Lin Xinran's room again. There was still no movement and no message on the mobile phone.

Her face was full of confusion, so she had to take her phone and go back to her room again. She waited until twelve o'clock.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the locker room diffused through the crack of the door to the outside. Zhao Sinian hugged the petite person in his arms with satisfaction in his eyes, rubbed his cheek against her delicate little face, smoothed her sweaty long hair behind her head, held her face, and kissed her again.

"Well... that's enough..."

Lin Xinran was pinned to his legs, unable to move, and dared not move, and could only whimper incoherently.

"Be good, I'll kiss you this time."

"You said the same thing last time..."

Zhao Sinian once again demonstrated with his own strength what it means that a man's words can deceive people.

Before I knew it, it was one o'clock in the afternoon and the bathroom was filled with mist.

"Lean on my arms and I'll blow dry your hair."

Lin Xinran had no choice but to obey.

Now, her legs were shaking just by standing, and she could only lean on his arms and let him blow her hair.

Zhao Sinian carefully adjusted the temperature of the hair dryer while he gently ran his fingers through her long hair, blowing her hair very softly.

The sound of the hair dryer is not very loud, as if it is blowing air silently, and only a faint sound of wind can be heard.

He asked casually, "How did you sleep last night? Did you have any dreams?"

It was just this casual remark that sounded the alarm in Lin Xinran's heart.

She had sensed something unusual about Zhao Sinian the moment she opened her eyes this morning. They were both people who had physical intimacy, and they had known each other for quite a while and had experienced a lot together, so she could quickly sense any slight change in him.

He never asked her if she had any dreams, at most he would ask if she slept well at night.

Lin Xinran's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that she was talking in her sleep? ?

Based on the scenes she experienced last night between being half asleep and half awake, it seemed that there was not a single word of dream talk that Zhao Sinian could understand.

Lin Xinran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suppressed the uneasy guess in her heart. She chuckled, her eyes curved, and asked tentatively in a soft voice: "I was dreaming, how do you know? Did I talk in my sleep?"

"No."

Zhao Sinian lowered his eyes, his hands still gently blowing her hair, his dark eyes had a hint of ambiguity.

"You seemed to be crying last night. Did you dream about something unhappy?"

Lin Xinran was slightly stunned.

Cried?

Could it be... because of... that person?

She didn't have time to think too much about the situation at the scene, and she quickly realized another problem.

When she was with Zhao Sinian, she cried in her dream because of another man and was seen by him?

This……

Very sea.

"Yes... I had some bad dreams. In the dreams, our lives changed a lot. The environment on the entire Blue Planet became extremely barren."

When Zhao Sinian heard her say this, he finally felt relieved.