"Put away the towel on the balcony for me." Luo Xiwei's language with a little girl's shyness, but let Park Min Ho's head more excited. She spoke so delicately that park could even recognize her shyness as a girl through the door.

All around, Luo Xiwei's voice, the open bathroom door, and the rose fragrance shower gel floating from it all stimulated Park Min Ho's brain and nerves. At the moment, he deeply felt that he was poisoned by Luo Xiwei. He thought that if luoxiwei let him die for her, he would do it for her.

"She is absolutely pure." Park Min Ho said to himself, "Park Min Ho, park Min Ho, how can you meet Luo Xiwei in this life? This is a blessing that can only be cultivated for several lifetimes?" He laughs, thinks, stands in the bathroom door in a daze.

"Park Min Ho, have you got the bath towel?" Luo Xiwei inside waited for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement outside, she couldn't help asking.

"Ah? Oh I'm going to get it now. " Hearing the sound that made him soft all over, park Min Ho ran away like a lively rabbit.

Finally, on the balcony, he saw the white ribbon like a pure bath towel. When he was ready to reach for it, the wind stopped, the bath towel also slowly stopped floating, and finally just stopped in his hand.

Park Min Ho touched the white bath towel which had close contact with Luo Xiwei, and his heart began to burn. He fancied the scene in which luoxiwei used it with great ease and salivated. Then, he felt ashamed for his instant shamelessness.

Park Min Ho, park Min Ho, how can you think like this? How can you desecrate such a pure Luo Xiwei? He gave himself a gentle slap. When he reached the door of the bathroom, he closed his eyes gently, turned his head around the door, and gently called out the name of luoxiwei.

"Wei Wei, here comes the bath towel." Park Min Ho, like a good runner, is waiting for Luo Xiwei's command. The

door opened with a click, and a wet little white hand came out of it. After several efforts,

finally, he touched the white towel.

"Thank you Luo Xiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the door slammed shut.

When the door closed, park Min Ho's heart began to settle down. He finally stopped dreaming.

In fact, he also wants to control, but helpless, he can't control his heart at all, even more can't control his brain with extremely rich imagination.

Now that the door is closed, peace of mind. The moment he turned his head and left, park Min Ho's eyes squinted, and he saw the curtain that was facing the bathroom door. The building opposite seemed to flash from time to time.

Park Min Ho was a man who didn't like to open the curtains. Since he entered yanmiao group, he has been photographed by the media. He doesn't like being interviewed, much less photographed. So, his house, the curtains are almost never open.

However

Park Min Ho then remembered that when he was cooking, he heard the sound of pulling curtains.

So, it must be Luo Xiwei's curtain

"This simple loxiwei!" With a high sense of vigilance, park Min Ho quickly tightened the curtain. In his anxiety, he had an ominous premonition.