The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 217 Preparing for a Frank Relative
"Do you all live here?"

As soon as she entered the room, Mu Xiaran smelled a foul smell. She sniffed her nose, and finally walked to Yin Jieyao's side, smelling his body.

In the hospital, the smell of the medicine was too strong, and he was so concerned about Lu Ling that he didn't find anything.

But now, she could really smell Yin Jieyao's body.

Mu Xiaran quickly stretched out her hand to pinch her nose, and shouted softly, "Yin Jieyao, you stink!"

Seeing the figure of the man in front of him froze, Yin Jieyao looked down at his clothes with an ugly expression, he was not feeling well.

For so many days, he has been using alcohol to get rid of his worries, and his body smells of alcohol, not to mention that he has already...

"Cough, Ran'er, I'm going to take a shower, you stay outside on the sofa, don't come in." Yin Jieyao pushed him down on the sofa, and walked quickly towards the bedroom without waiting for Mu Xiaran's answer.

After a while, there was the sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of water rushing.

In the living room, there was some silence.

Mu Xiaran looked around, she licked her lips, feeling a little thirsty, so she walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as she opened the refrigerator door, she freaked out.

It was full of beer cans, wine bottles, not even mineral water.

She opened the refrigerator door below again, and the drawers were empty, with nothing in them.

Well, there is no water, does she want to drink to quench her thirst?
It shouldn't matter if you only drink a little, right?Quench your thirst...

Thinking about it this way, Mu Xiaran reached out and took the can down, opened it and took a few sips before resolutely putting it aside and not touching it.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see Yin Jieyao coming out of it, and a look of impatience gradually appeared on her little face.

"Why so slow..."

After speaking, Mu Xiaran got up and walked towards the bedroom.

dong dong.

"Yin Jieyao, why are you hiding in there? Come out!"

At this time, Yin Jieyao, who was in the bathroom, was slightly taken aback, and stood under the shower head in some embarrassment.

"Ran'er, what's the matter?"

"Come out!"

Listening to her voice, Yin Jieyao always felt that something was wrong, so he sped up his movements. After washing off the foam on his body, he habitually touched the shelf, but it was empty.

The body froze suddenly at this moment.

He turned his head to look, and there was nothing on the shelf, let alone clothes, and there were not even bath towels in the bathroom!

Damn!

"Ran'er..."

"Huh?" There was a voice from outside the door.

Yin Jieyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Ran'er, my clothes are in the closet, you can pass them in for me, okay?"

There's no way he's going out naked, unless he really wants to be a hooligan.

"No..." Mu Xiaran shook her head, the scene in front of her was shaking violently, she felt a little uncomfortable, and her little face was wrinkled together.

"As soon as I go, you leave... I won't be fooled!"

Yin Jieyao: ...

What does it mean to reap the consequences of oneself, he is.

"Ran'er, I won't go, you are obedient, go and get me the clothes, I will come out to accompany you after I get dressed."

The voice fell, and there was no more sound outside the door.

Yin Jieyao pursed his lips, the clothes he took off were already soaked, asking him to put them on again... really tested him a bit.

But think about it, anyway, there will be a day in the future when he will have a frank confrontation with Ran'er, so if that's the case, the earlier frank confrontation can be regarded as practice in advance.

As soon as the door is opened, the heat inside floats out.

At the door, Mu Xiaran was sitting on the ground with a blushing face, and a faint smell of alcohol wafted into his breath.

(End of this chapter)