C175 Yes or No?
C175 Yes or No?
He had been standing in front of the door to the guest room for several minutes. Facing this door, which he had been able to open and close so easily in the afternoon, he actually felt a sense of unease and helplessness.
Do we really have to go in?
Although he had a room with Su Yun, there was no sofa in this room.
If I don't go in? Should he go to the living room and live on the sofa for the night?
While Hsiao Hee was standing there hesitating, he heard Shu's mother's footsteps coming from the corridor.
So, he hardened his heart, opened the door and pushed open the door.
How could she let Shu's mother see her waiting at the door, not daring to enter? He couldn't afford to lose face.
Everything was difficult at the beginning. Humans were like this. As long as they took the first step, the road ahead would become logical.
After Hsiao Hee came in, his state of mind calmed down.
It was as though he had entered Su Yun's room himself. It was a familiar, clean, and pure walk …
Perhaps Shu's mother was afraid that Hsiao Hee would be afraid of the cold. When he left in the afternoon, the bed was still covered with a quilt.
Now it was a warm, comfortable blanket and a thick quilt.
Su Yun's clothes were placed beside the wardrobe, her boots were on the shoe rack, and her jacket was left on the bed. However, Hsiao Hee didn't see Su Yun's shadow.
There was light in the washroom and the sound of running water could be heard.
Presumably, Su Yun was bathing inside.
Bath?
As if these two words had endless magic, Hsiao Hee's spirit was instantly boosted up.
If you take a bath, take off your clothes. What kind of sexy appearance does Su Yun have after taking off her clothes?
This was the first time that Hsiao Hee had such thoughts about flowers.
Hsiao Hee's fantasy started to work freely. In his mind, Su Yun's clothes were peeling off one by one, then black — no, it should be pink. Su Yun liked the color of gentleness.
"..."
Hsiao Hee shook his head and let out a long sigh of relief. He suddenly thought of Su Yanran.
"Why would I think of her at such a exciting moment?" Hsiao Hee thought curiously.
Was it because the two girls had flat chests?
Creak!
The bathroom door was pushed open and Su Yun walked out in her slippers.
She was wearing a pale pink plaid bathrobe that she had brought from home.
Her hair was loose and wet on her shoulders. Although it wasn't made of makeup, it gave off a fresh and beautiful feeling.
She lowered her head, as if she hadn't noticed that there was someone else in the room, but suddenly said, "Don't you take a bath at night?"
"Huh?"
Hsiao Hee was stunned for a long time before he said, "Wash it, I'll go wash it now."
"I've found the pajamas for you. Put them on the shelf in the washroom." Su Yun said.
"Oh."
Hsiao Hee walked into the bathroom in a daze and closed the door. Only after that did he realize that he had actually let out a long sigh of relief.
What was her attitude?
Why didn't she look surprised at all? Could she have known that he was coming to bed?
Hsiao Hee looked at the pajamas on the shelf on the wall and suddenly realized that she had already prepared pajamas for him.
What did this mean? This meant that she had already entered the role of someone else's girlfriend.
Hsiao Hee suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart. At the same time, he wanted to laugh out loud.
However, in the end, he resisted his impulse.
Hsiao Hee put the wallet and other valuables like the jade bracelet on the washstand. Then, he quickly took off his clothes and started to wash his body.
Then, Hsiao Hee wiped his body clean, put on a clean pajamas and walked out.
Su Yun was standing by the table, blow-drying her hair. When she saw him come out, she said, "Come here."
Past?
Come on, on the table.
It was just that it was a bit more difficult, but he had experience. After thousands of years had passed, he had yet to experience anything.
However, Su Yun pushed Hsiao Hee onto a chair, pointed the blow-pipe at his head and said, "After washing your hair at night, you must dry it, otherwise you will get a headache later on."
"…"
Hsiao Hee only felt that his head was hurting a little.
Su Yun's movements were very gentle. While she blew on her wet hair with a blow-pipe, she lightly fiddled with the top of his head.
It's easier to blow the hair dry if you want to scatter it.
There was a very pleasant smell, stronger than an orchid and more tempting than a rose.
Hsiao Hee knew clearly in his heart that this body fragrance belonged to Su Yun.
He had also smelled the faint scent of a young girl from Sun Yanran's body, but there was an essential difference between their auras.
Although the pajamas around her waist were tied up tight, there was nothing to be seen from her chest.
However, those smooth and clean calves and white arms gave Hsiao Hee endless fantasies, which triggered the most primitive desires in his body.
"You knew I was coming over?" Hsiao Hee asked.
"Got it." Su Yun answered in a low voice.
"You're not afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Afraid of me."
"Why should I be afraid of you?" Su Yun was puzzled.
"Nothing …"
Hsiao Hee touched his nose guiltily with his index finger, then turned his gaze to the side.
"Alright, it's getting late. Hurry up and go to sleep."
Su Yun put down the hair dryer in her hand, took off her slippers and went to bed.
Where do I sleep?
Hsiao Hee glanced at Su Yun, who didn't move at all after getting on the bed, and the expression on his face immediately collapsed.
Forget it, it was fine to just sit in this chair for an entire night.
Who told me to have such a miserable life, taking a wife that I can only look at but not touch.
Hsiao Hee took a deep breath, troubled. Then, he wrapped his legs around the seat and prepared to go into cultivation meditation.
However, just as his heart was about to calm down, a voice that was as thin as a strand of silk came from the side of the bed and entered his ears.
"You can go to bed."
Su Yun seemed to have gathered up her courage, holding back her words for a long time.
Go to bed?
Hsiao Hee could not believe his ears. He was stunned for a moment and instinctively stood up, but he still felt that something was wrong and walked back.
"Are you coming up or not?"
Su Yun buried her head in the blanket and waited for a long time, but didn't see Hsiao Hee make any move.
Should he go up?
Hsiao Hee asked himself silently.
Up!
That was a gentleman. If he wanted to get into this bed, he had to do it!
Hsiao Hee gritted his teeth as he thought about it. Then, he stood up from the chair and walked in front of the bed.
Awkwardly, however, one side of the bed was against the wall, while Su Yun was lying on the other side …
To get into bed, one had to step over Su Yun.
Forget it, Duo!
Hsiao Hee carefully moved his leg while Su Yun buried her head in the blanket. Then, he stepped over Su Yun's trembling body.
Just when Hsiao Hee's entire body was on Su Yun, the blanket that was covering her head was suddenly lifted.
"No, no!"
Su Yun's face showed that she was struggling. Apparently, her heart was struggling with endless contradictions.
Is it okay, or not?
Hsiao Hee froze in mid-air, he wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at Su Yun's face, which was full of anger and shame.