I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1341 1341, can you?

Hathaway blushed at the thought of changing rooms with Yunxi.

So she was going to sleep with George tonight?

Hathaway glanced carefully at Joey, lowered her head again, and replied: [Brother, is he willing? 】

Yunxi: [You can do as long as you want, don't ask him.I changed my half bed, no need to ask him. 】

Hathaway: [How about I ask my sister? 】

Yunxi: [No, you changed your half of the bed, and it has nothing to do with her. 】

Hathaway: [Okay, wait for me, I'll take the luggage. 】

Yunxi: [I'm in the living room, hurry up. 】

Hathaway didn't blow her hair, and there was only one hair dryer in the bathroom. She pretended to lower her head to play with her mobile phone, and said to Joey, "Sister, blow your hair first!"

Joey was wearing a set of pajamas, looking at a variety of styles. He was already beautiful, and his face was flushed just after taking a shower, which made people salivate.

Hathaway carefully looked at the glasses, and found that she was also so beautiful, her little face was flushed.

Joey didn't think much, and went in to blow his head.

She moved a little fast, combing while blowing, so that the hair dried faster, and Hathaway didn't have to wait outside.

Vaguely, she heard the sound of the door opening and closing, thinking that Hathaway had gone to the living room to play, and she didn't care.

And Hathaway came out with her small luggage, made an OK gesture to Yunxi, and ran towards another room without any effort.

Yunxi entered the room.

Joey was drying his hair. He put his luggage aside and walked behind Joey.

With short half-dry and half-wet hair and a handsome face, when he appeared behind Joey, Joey froze for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"I changed rooms with Hathaway, we will sleep together tonight."

Yunxi said, hugging her from behind.

The sweet mouth (harmony) fell on her shoulders, all the way...

After taking a shower, George came out of the bathroom with a towel on his upper body, and he saw a little girl, dressed very casually, staring at a head of wet long hair. standing in front of him.

Hathaway tried to take a deep breath.

Clenching her fists tightly with both hands, she endured and endured, not letting her nose bleed, not letting herself faint.

Speaking of which, she was a little envious of Joey.

I heard that when Joey was three years old, he accompanied his two elder brothers in a bathtub.

Swallowing, Hathaway managed to force a smile, looking at George who was also shocked and dull: "Good evening!"

George nodded calmly, took a piece of clothing, put it on calmly, and went into the bathroom again.

Hathaway's face turned redder.

She lowered her head, twisted her fingers tangledly, and heard George call her from inside: "Hathaway, come here!"

"Oh, here we come!" She hurried in.

George had already changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, and was waiting for her with a bath towel.

She approached, and he gently wiped her hair, then combed her with a comb, and scolded gently: "Why didn't you come here after blowing your hair? It's easy to get sick, and it's only one month now."

Hathaway whispered: "I let my sister blow it first."

George: "Your second brother has passed? Changed rooms with you?"

Hathaway: "Yeah."

George didn't ask any more.

He helped Hathaway blow-dry her hair very carefully. Hathaway was very comfortable and couldn't help but want to yawn, but she still held back.

After the hair was dry, George smiled and said, "Go to sleep, let's sleep on one end, is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)