my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 651 Blue Flame: So I Can Only Wear Bath Towels
Ye Keyi came out of the bathroom and took a new bath towel, a little afraid to look him in the eyes, and said softly: "I don't have men's clothes at home, so..."

"So I can only wear a bath towel." He took it with a smile, trying not to embarrass her so much, and when he went to the bathroom, he bent down and kissed her on the face, his heart was full of tenderness.

Ye Keyi watched him close the bathroom door before turning around and walking out of the room.

Taking a deep breath, I feel that I can't be in the same space with him, and I will suffocate, a kind of sweet suffocation.

This can be regarded as a real relationship with a man, and it is too dissimilar to the haste in the student days.

People in love always have a feeling of unreality, and she does the same, feeling that it is very unreal.

In the past, I pushed the sofa together a bit, and put the quilt from the locker on it. She is small, so she would not feel uncomfortable sleeping on it.

It's just that after coming back, she was still wearing the previous dress, but she was a little tired. She looked back at the bedroom, and saw that Lan Yan hadn't finished washing, so she went back to the room and took her pajamas.

I went to the bathroom outside to change, and when I came out, I saw him wiping his hair.

Water was still dripping from his muscular chest, and only a towel was wrapped around his lower body.

Ye Keyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned away, but did not block the bright red, "You, have you finished washing?"

Suddenly there was a man taking a bath in her home. She felt so uncomfortable that she didn't know where to put her eyes.

Lan Yan hadn't experienced this before, but she was obviously in a good mood. Seeing Ye Keyi wearing a white nightgown, she felt very at ease.

He reached out and grabbed her hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's your turn."

These words suddenly became a little ambiguous. Ye Keyi panicked, struggled to break free, and said, "I won't wash tonight. Go to bed early. I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Lan Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned, raised her eyes to look at the sofa that was obviously put together, did not let go of her hand, but sighed softly: "So you still think too much..."

He couldn't help but drag her into the bedroom, and pushed her into the bathroom, "I, a guest, has no reason to take over everything you have, let alone I'm not a so-called guest, the water has been put away for you, go in and wash obediently."

(End of this chapter)