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The double bed room is not big, and some items are standard single rooms with one living room and one bathroom.

Su Lin got up from the ground, went to the window, drew the curtain, and turned on the air conditioner in the room.

Now there is a question for him.

Whether to give Zhou Qifeng a bath or not.

Considering that it's summer and a bath a day is necessary, Su Lin decides to move Zhou Qifeng to the bathroom.

But the ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is that they are sweating when they take off their suits and coats.

After much deliberation, Su Lin decided to give Zhou Qifeng a simple wipe.

Zhou Qifeng sleeps soundly and is completely at the mercy of Su Lin.

Su Lin recited silently for three times before he untied the button of Zhou Qifeng's shirt and gently wiped his body.

Have to say, this person's muscle line is really perfect, a look is often exercise.

Su Lin can't help but think of his own ribs, which is the contrast, this is the gap, this is life.

After simply wiping his body, Su Lin covered his quilt and let him sleep. He went into the bathroom and took a simple shower.

Zhou Qifeng frowned and opened his eyes slowly.

The red blood in his eyes, which was caused by excessive drinking, has completely faded, and the expression on his face naturally looks like a normal pattern.

But he was still in a daze.

There is a gorgeous round lamp hanging from the ceiling, and a circle of carefully carved and polished glazed tiles is set around the lampshade, and the bulb covered by the round lampshade is just inlaid in the middle of the glazed tile.

This was originally a lotus shaped lamp.

Zhou Qifeng blinked his eyes and saw several lotus flowers.

Where is this?

He tilted his head and looked at it. He found himself in a strange place, and the sound of water came from his ear.

Alcohol paralyzed the nerves and blurred double shadows were everywhere you could see.

For a while, Zhou Qifeng couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, and someone approached slowly with slippers.

Who is it?

Zhou Qifeng's vision is a vague shadow. Soon, the shadow came to him.

The faint shadow faded slowly, like the camera finally focused, and a white face appeared on the screen.

Finally, the clear face in the line of sight approached with the light behind his back, and something waved in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Zhou? Mr. Zhou? " Su Lin bent over and waved in front of him, "are you awake? Would you like some water? Or would you like something to wake up? I'll buy it for you, Mr. Zhou? "

Zhou Qifeng didn't reply. The focus of his eyes was always on Su Lin's face.

After the lampshade and glazed tile, the light is fine and soft, like a sieve, all the leakage is small diameter points.

Those light spots fall on Su Lin's body and spread a layer of soft light on the outline of his cheek.

The three-dimensional facial features are hidden in the shadow, and the bright eyes reflect Zhou Qifeng's face.

"Mr. Zhou?" Seeing Zhou Qifeng's eyes open, Su Lin gets closer.

In Zhou Qifeng's eyes, he saw a round Amber Stone wrapped in himself.

It's all like a dream scene.

Su Lin sees that Zhou Qifeng has no mind in his eyes. He is going to buy him some sobering medicine.

As soon as he straightened up and was about to leave the edge of the bed, Zhou Qifeng suddenly grabbed his hand and sat up abruptly, pressing him to the end of the bed.

The slippers under Su Lin's feet flew out with the change of his posture. The rubber slippers hit the wall and fell gently, and the water droplets on the wall slowly slid down.

Su Lin was attacked by a kiss with a strong wine smell.