182 Chapter 182: Little Strawberry

Jiang Lingzhi pulled off the clothes on top of his head and stared at him puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Li Shunan stared at other places: "Clothes."

Jiang Lingzhi: "?"

"The clothes are wet." Li Shunan's throat rolled down, his voice slightly hoarse.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't feel it when she was in the bathroom just now, but now that the bathroom door is opened, she feels a chill in her chest.

She glanced down.

The chest of the white school uniform was soaked in a large area, and it became almost transparent, and the style of the underwear could be clearly seen, and the outline was very clear.

in particular.

What she is wearing today is a pair of underwear with white wooden ears and red strawberry embellishments on it.

After the clothes were wet, even the little strawberries on them could be clearly seen.

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

In an instant, Jiang Lingzhi's ears felt hot as if on fire.

Thinking of the image just now swaying in front of the boy.

Jiang Ling knew she wanted to die.

With a bang, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned against the bathroom door, her mind went blank.

With her current ability, she still can't digest it calmly.

see it?

I think should not be?

After a while, the bathroom door was knocked lightly.

The boy's deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly outside, without a trace of abnormality.

"Hold out the little pumpkin, I'll go and dry it first."

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Through a door, there was the sound of a hair dryer from outside the living room.

Jiang Lingzhi hid in his room, covered his face, really felt ashamed to face others.

It would be nice if he could die in situ.

There is no need to face these.

Really, help.

Jiang Lingzhi once again buried her face in her hands in annoyance.

Count how many times she has lost in front of him.

I cried so ugly last time.

Too, lost, people, too.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered her head, glanced at the clothes in her hand, it was a boy's white T-shirt, and sighed deeply.

You can't stay in his room all the time.

After dawdling for a while, Jiang Lingzhi changed into it anyway.

Still have to face.

Maybe, maybe he didn't see anything.

Listening to his voice just now, it seems quite calm.

Jiang Lingzhi comforted herself in her heart.

Boys' clothes are a little loose.

Jiang Lingzhi tucked the hem of his clothes into the waist of his trousers, making it look less roomy.

The sound of the hair dryer outside had stopped at some point.

Jiang Lingzhi carefully opened the door and came to the living room, where Li Shunan had already dried the little pumpkin's hair with a hair dryer.

The boy was sitting on the sofa in the living room, one leg was bent, stepped on the edge of the sofa, and the other long leg was stretched casually.

Holding her physical summary materials in his hand, he leaned back slightly, lazy and tired.

The little pumpkin nestled in his waist and abdomen, closed his eyes, and didn't move, looking very comfortable.

That picture is kind of beautiful.

Jiang Lingzhi stood there, lost in thought for a moment.

It took her a while before she realized it.

Jiang Lingzhi swallowed, then looked away, walked over slowly, and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing her voice, the boy put down the documents in his hand and turned his head to look over.

Seeing her attire, there was something ambiguous in her eyes.

She was obviously wearing clothes, but after seeing her, somehow, the scene I saw just now came to mind.

little strawberries.

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, looked away, stretched out his long arms, took a book from the coffee table and handed it to her: "This is for you."

He didn't mention the incident at all.

Jiang Lingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned over to take a look: "What is it?"