Little Boss of the Admiral's Mansion

Nan took a breath, and then ran to the toilet clutching his nose, the tail behind his back was also stiff like an ice cube frozen into a stick.

The door that was slammed shut with great force seemed to be responding to Canaan's strength, and it shook pitifully two or three times before it was completely closed.

Bai Yan looked at Canaan's distressed back in confusion, and then saw that there were two or three small red spots on the ground, and then, the household robot dutifully entered the room and cleaned the floor.

Bai Yan blinked, did Canaan get angry a little bit this time, why is he always having nosebleeds?

521 turned on, and then silently repented in his heart, he shouldn't have let Bai Yan go from sleeping in pajamas to sleeping naked so quickly, the process was too big, let alone Canaan, even he couldn't bear it !

521, who threw away another bloody tissue, thought so sadly.

Canaan in the bathroom took two deep breaths, and after washing his face several times, he raised his head in front of the mirror. The person inside was still the paralyzed face he had seen for so many years, only a little red.

When Canaan thought about the reason for his blushing, his nose became hot again, and then... continued to wash his face.

After washing back and forth many times in this way, Canaan finally made up his mind to take a cold shower, and after making countless psychological hints, he finally seemed to be facing some challenge... and entered the room holding his breath.

But at this time, Bai Yan had already fallen asleep.

Canaan didn't know whether to relax or let out a sigh of regret, then turned off the light softly, sat in the dark for a while, and then slowly went to bed, pulled Bai Yanba into his arms and hugged her again. After kissing him a few times, he finally closed his eyes.

This day is indeed a bit long.

The slightly fluorescent God Assist 521 sighed while wiping his nosebleed.