You are the one I can't beat

Su Quan laughed, then went over and took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and handed it to him, "Dry your hair."

Bearberry took the hair dryer and went to find the plug.

Su Quan just went to take a bath.

Bearberry dried his hair and put the hair dryer beside him. He lay down on the bed, relaxed and comfortable~

He turned over and was about to find a good place to lie down, but when he turned over, he found that his knees hurt a little. He got up and pulled up the legs of his pajama pants, and saw that his knees were bruised.

He didn't wrestle either...

I don't know when I bumped into it. Could it be that I often sat on the ground today, and when I got up, I got up on my knees, and my knees were bruised?

Is he so pitiful?

Su Quan felt distressed again when he saw it, so he thought about it, and the bathroom door opened, and Xiong Guo quickly tore off his trouser legs.

Su Quan saw his hasty movements.

"What's wrong?" Su Quan asked.

"It's nothing, let's admire my leg hair." Xiong Guo smiled.

Su Quan gave him a blank look, and took the clothes of the two of them out to the balcony to wash. There was a front-load washing machine with a drying function on the balcony.

He threw all his clothes in and turned on the phone.

In other cases, he would not use the washing machine outside, he was afraid of getting dirty.

But they should go back tomorrow, so it's good to wash them and take them back to wash them again. Today's clothes are really dirty enough.

Bearberry is lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone.

Su Quan came over and got on the bed calmly, grabbing bear fruit's trouser legs with both hands and pulling them up.

"Ah, hello..." Xiongguo was startled, his hand shook, and the phone slapped on his face, "Oh..."

Xiongguo covered his face and screamed.

Su Quan looked at his knees, sighed, and said, "When did you hit it?"

They were all together today, and he really didn't notice where he bumped into.

"Maybe kneeling too many times when sitting on the ground." Xiong Guo whispered, covering his face, and said pitifully, "Now there is one more place."

Su Quan climbed up, supported the bed with one hand, and knelt on both sides of his body with his legs apart, looked down at him, and grabbed his hand with one hand and pulled it away.

"Is my face okay?" Bearberry asked.

"It's okay so far." Su Quan said, got up and called the front desk to ask them to send a piece of ice.

The front desk said there were no ice cubes, but they could buy popsicles for them.

Then, the front desk bought them two popsicles.

Then, he held a popsicle bear fruit to his face, and he ate another popsicle.

Mouth chattering loudly.

Su Quan looked at him talking about popsicles, he was so evil.

He took a few glances and stopped looking.

He carries the medicinal wine with him, because the bearberry is too easy to bruise, so at the moment, he is sitting by the side and applying the medicinal wine to the bearberry's knees.

"Is there any pain?" Su Quan asked.

"I haven't found it yet." Bearberry said, after eating the popsicle, touched the package of the popsicle covering his face, and said, "It hasn't melted yet."

"Don't eat it until it melts, and cover your face well, otherwise people will think I beat you tomorrow."

"Well, I haven't eaten popsicles for a long time." Bearberry pouted. "Quan, do you like ice cream?"

"I don't like that."

"I don't like it very much, but I haven't eaten it for a long time. I ate it suddenly and it feels good." Bearberry bent his knees and blew on his knees. After the two knees were coated with medicinal wine, they were dark red in a circle. It was even uglier. He didn't put down his trouser legs until the medicinal liquor dried up.

Su Quan said: "Get up and let me see, where are the bruises?"

Bearberry stood up naturally, pulled down the pajama pants, and the loose pants fell off with a clatter.