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Chapter 97 Why didn’t the little girl pester him tonight? (Please read it~)

This discovery really makes people...think a lot.

Chen Chen didn't forget what he was looking for, so he quickly looked away and looked for the towel.

As a result, I saw a few more thin stockings.

There are black ones, flesh-colored ones, and even fishing net ones...

Chen Chen's throat slid unconsciously and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, Lin Muxi's voice came again,
"Senior, have you found it? I'll put it on the bed."

Chen Chen: “…”

He turned around and saw a long white towel lying there quietly.

It seemed to be dissatisfied with its own behavior of "ignoring" it.

God knows, he really didn't mean it.

The towel was placed right on top of the white coral fleece, and the color just served as a "cover".

"Schoolgirl, I found it."

Chen Chen responded, quickly picked up the towel, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked gently a few times.

Soon, the door cracked open, and the faint fragrance of moisture hit Chen Chen's nerves.

A hand as warm and delicate as jade stretched out from the crack of the door, even with water droplets and swirling mist on it.

The jade hand waved in the air a few times without finding what it wanted, and the voice came from inside again, "Senior?"

Chen Chen suddenly reacted and quickly put the towel in his free hand, "Here is the towel."

"Thank you, senior."

The crack in the door gradually closed, and the fragrance and moisture faded away, but the touch and temperature seemed to be imprinted in Chen Chen's heart, lingering for a long time.

He stood there, his eyes piercing through the tightly closed door, as if he could see through everything and see the scene inside...

Chen Chen took a deep breath, returned to the sofa, and drank a few sips of tea before he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

It was nearly half an hour later that Lin Muxi finally came out.

Her hair was still wet and she had a towel draped over it, and she was holding a bucket.

Chen Chen could tell that they were washed clothes.

He stood up, walked over, and took the bucket from her hand.

"I'll do the drying. You dry your hair first, don't catch a cold."

"it is good."

The two of them seemed to have returned to the day they first came back, when they were installing the light bulb, like an old couple, full of tacit understanding.

Lin Muxi sat on the sofa and dried her hands with a towel before drying them with a hair dryer.

Halfway through wiping, Lin Muxi suddenly remembered that there was her underwear in the clothes she had just taken off.

Thinking of Chen Chen helping her dry her underwear, her cheeks instantly turned a shy pink, as delicate as a newly blooming cherry blossom.

Her eyes involuntarily looked towards the balcony, and as luck would have it, she saw Chen Chen bending over and pulling out a pair of small white lace panties from the bucket...

Her panties are in the senior's hand.

What was even more unexpected was that he seemed to be examining it carefully, with a look of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes...

Ahhh~ Lin Muxi screamed silently in her heart. She felt embarrassed and panicked. She wanted to rush forward and take it back immediately, but she was afraid that her actions would seem too abrupt and "unreserved".

She sat stiffly on the sofa, her heart pounding wildly.

Chen Chen was standing on the balcony at this moment, holding the clothes hanger tightly in one hand and carefully holding a delicate pair of panties in the other.

He looked troubled and muttered to himself:
This thing is too small. The clothes hanger can't fit in it at all. How can I hang clothes to dry?
If I accidentally break it, my junior will probably be angry.

He had never hung girls' clothes before, so he had no idea what to do.

I clearly remember that Chen Yuanyuan’s panties could be exposed to the sun, so why can’t my schoolmate’s?

The feeling of him gently resting his hand on her waist suddenly came to mind. It seemed that it was really that small. But if I took it to ask Lin Muxi, it seemed even more inappropriate.

After studying for a while, Chen Chen suddenly thought of a solution, which was to hang the panties directly on the neck of the hanger.

After hanging it up, he was very satisfied and then hung it on the clothesline.

Looking at the panties that were twisted and distorted by the sun, Chen Chen showed a look of satisfaction.

The next piece was a white bra also inlaid with delicate lace.

Compared with the super small underwear, this bra can really be considered "super large"

This one is much easier to dry in the sun, so Chen Chen placed it directly on the beam of the clothes hanger and then hung it on the clothes drying rack.

After pouring out the excess water in the bucket, Chen Chen brought it in and planned to put it back in the bathroom.

As soon as I came in, I saw that Lin Muxi's cheeks were unusually flushed, as if stained with a faint blush by the sunset.

He asked with concern:

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Lin Muxi's eyes flickered, and she seemed a little flustered. She responded hurriedly:

"Senior, you should go to bed early. I'm going back to my room. Good night."

Before she finished her words, she rushed into her room like a frightened deer and quickly closed the door, leaving only a hurried back.

Chen Chen: “?”

What happened?

Why is my schoolmate suddenly shy?
He touched his nose, turned off all the power, and returned to his room.

Chen Chen sat at the head of the bed, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand. Although the screen was bright, his eyes were not focused on it.

His eyes swept across the door from time to time, as if expecting a figure to appear.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after nearly an hour of waiting, there was still no movement.

He lay down and sat up again.

The little girl won’t come to harass me tonight?

……

Lin Muxi returned to the room, calmed down, and for the first time ever, took the initiative to video call Qin Yao.

At this time, Qin Yao was immersed in the fierce fighting in the canyon battlefield. He had achieved remarkable results and had achieved a brilliant record of 20-0.

When she saw the video call window suddenly pop up on her phone screen, she couldn't help but feel dazed and wondered if she was dazzled.

Her fingers trembled, and she was originally sure to win, but unfortunately her opponent seized the opportunity and her record instantly became 20-1.

She didn't care about anything else and decisively quit the game and connected the video.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Did something happen?" There was a slight tremor in the voice.

Lin Muxi was sitting on a chair, holding a hair dryer in her hand, carefully blowing her long hair on a low setting.

Her expression was as indifferent as usual. Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Then, Lin Muxi asked:
"Yaoyao, do you still remember what my dream was before?"

Qin Yao heard this, a trace of confusion flashed across her face, and then she replied:
"Of course I remember. Didn't you always want to be a cartoonist? But later on, because of your father's objection, you gave up. Why are you suddenly bringing it up again?"

Because of this incident, Lin Muxi and her father had the biggest quarrel in history.

Later, for some unknown reason, Lin Muxi compromised first.

When she found out, Qin Yao felt sorry for her for a long time.

Because Lin Muxi is indeed talented in comics.

Lin Muxi continued:
"Just two days ago, my dad posted a message on WeChat Moments saying he had a baby. So I thought I didn't have to listen to him so much anymore."

(End of this chapter)