I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 484 Do You Want To Wash Together?
"Where to sleep?" Song Yan put Su Shao's high-heeled shoes into the shoe cabinet, and brought over the slippers prepared for her last time.

Su Shao sat on the sofa, propped her chin lazily and looked at him, "I'll sleep wherever you sleep!"

"Will I sleep on the road?"

Su Shao thought carefully, "Then you should go to sleep by yourself."

After she finished speaking, she was lightly poked on the forehead, "Little heartless."

"Go take a shower first, and change your clothes by the way."

Song Yan looked at her legs that were slung on the sofa. Because the cheongsam had slits, a lot of her legs were exposed.

Glancing away, he cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"Hug." Su Shao stepped on the slippers and stood up, with both arms hanging around Song Yan's waist.

"Ok?"

"High heels hurt my feet."

Song Yan squatted down and saw two broken skins on her heels, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

Su Shao rubbed her head on his chest, "I was thinking about you just now."

The soft curly hair rubbed against his heart.

"Okay, hug."

Su Shao thought that Song Yan would take her to the guest room to take a bath, which was the room she slept in when she came last time.

But no, the direction he carried her to seemed to be the master bedroom.
Pushing open the door, one can see a spacious and tasteful bedroom.

Most of the furniture is dark walnut with brass decoration, which is retro and elegant, giving people a particularly comfortable feeling.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan found Su Shao looking at his bedroom.

"It's not the same as I imagined."

"Why is it different?"

Su Shao thought for a while before finding the right words to describe, "I didn't expect it to be so dark, eh, perverted?"

dark?

abnormal?
Song Yan frowned.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Su Shao hurriedly made amends, "That's right. I thought your room should be filled with black things, the kind where you can't see your fingers."

Su Shao went to the bathroom, and Song Yan went to get her pajamas.

Standing in front of the wardrobe in the guest bedroom, Song Yan stared thoughtfully at the black lace v-neck pajamas.

This one was worn by the little girl to sleep at his house when she was drunk last time.

Before, he didn't have such a strong urge towards her, so he just wore it, not to the point where he couldn't restrain himself.

But it's different now.

He felt that if the little girl lay beside him dressed like this, she would really drive him crazy!

like in the elevator
If it wasn't in the elevator, he might have really lost control and wanted to tear her to pieces.

Close the wardrobe.

Song Yan returned to his bedroom, opened the closet door, and picked out a conservative-looking white shirt.

He walked to the bathroom door of the master bedroom and knocked, "Clothes."

After a while, a fair and delicate face appeared, with water droplets on the tips of her hair.

The black cheongsam had been replaced, and a white bath towel was wrapped from the chest to the thigh.

"Brother, can you prepare some cleansing oil at home in the future? And cosmetics?" Su Shao leaned against the door frame, "Fortunately, I brought a cosmetic bag when I went out today, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to remove my makeup."

"Is this the dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

"I can pay the rent. According to the market price, I will pay three times."

Song Yan laughed.

Quite generous.

"Besides, I don't take up too much space in your room, so I just rent a bed." Su Shao squinted and smiled, with long curled eyelashes hiding the cunning in her eyes, "It's just that I'm renting your bed."

And you.

Song Yan rubbed her hair carelessly, "Where are you so provocative all day long?"

He handed over the clothes in his hand, "Wear it after taking a shower."

Su Shao took it, glanced at it and said "tsk tsk" twice, "I didn't expect my brother to like this kind of tune."

Her voice was so low that Song Yan couldn't hear it clearly, "What?"

"nothing!"

She hooked his shirt with her fingertips, and wrapped her soft eyes around him, "I just said, do you want to wash it together?"

(End of this chapter)