The sound of Tom Cat's feet being hit with a sledgehammer came from the bathroom. Yun Wanhe, who was guessing through the glass whether the younger generation had abdominal muscles, was startled and hurriedly crawled from one side of the bed to the other:
"Xiao Qin! What's wrong with you?"
"Hot, hot, hot...so hot, so hot!"
"Ah? How could it be possible..."
Yun Wanhe felt apologetic and confused. It was obvious that the temperature was just right for her to wash.
She may not know the reason, but Qin Ren remembered it belatedly. This is just like many girls who don't sweat easily in summer. It's not that they sweat less, but that they are naturally cold and don't feel hot easily.
.
Including when she was at home, from childhood to adulthood, if Qin Ren took a bath after Gu Qing, she would habitually lower the temperature again, otherwise the temperature of her bath would be really hot.
But when he went out and used a water heater other than the one at home, Qin Ren forgot about this and asked casually without taking it to heart. As a result, the water flow just soaked his hair for a second or two, and his scalp felt hot.
"Xiao Qin, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's much milder than pig-killing water."
"..."
Pig head, Yun Wanhe teased softly in her heart, raising the corners of her lips slightly, as the water mist filled the air, deepening the blur of the glass, she stopped guessing his abdominal muscles, stretched out and lay on the bed, and began to look at this
Some details of the room.
The first is the row of panels above the bedside table. Which lights are for what? Yun Wanhe will study this kind of thing every time he goes to various hotels. In addition to women's natural cat-like curiosity, part of the reason is also
Habits related to the design profession.
Snapped.
Snapped.
…
After studying for a while, Yun Wanhe discovered that this unorthodox Langyilang Hotel was indeed different from the more serious hotels in many details, such as a circle of adjustable colored lights corresponding to the big bed.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple pinks are used for atmosphere and mood at first glance. Yun Wanhe looked at them one by one and felt that pink is just a bit useful. Other lights are weird, such as green light and red light. When turned on, it looks like
It's like a perverted room.
Wow...
I don’t know if it’s Murphy’s Law, but when I thought of “perversion”, Yun Wanhe opened the drawer of the bedside table, and then a pair of strange bracelets came into view.
When I picked it up, I saw it was not a bracelet, but handcuffs.
Strange handcuffs wrapped in a circle of pink fur, packed in a closed plastic package, brand new.
Wow!
"..."
Yun Wanhe only glanced at it, put the thing back, and then pushed the drawer in hard.
Although Xiao Hemiao is still a Xiao Hemiao in some respects, I can't resist the fact that most of the workplace sister-brother romances I like to watch are Japanese dramas. As we all know, no matter what the theme is, people there always like to do some weird plots.
, Yun Wanhe had seen the use of this kind of furry handcuffs in one of the movies "He Escapes, She Chases".
At that time, Xiao Hemiao was hiding under the quilt, blushing and looking through her fingers, but she still clearly remembered that the heroine in the plot used this kind of handcuffs, took the initiative to handcuff herself to the bedside, and then hid the key in herself
Under the skirt, threatening to help her untie it...
Of course, this was all staged in the drama. It was impossible for Yun Wanhe to do such an outrageous thing to a young man, so he shyly put back the immodest handcuffs.
"This hotel...is so amazing..."
"Huh... I'll feel much better if I take a shower after walking for a day."
In the bathroom, Qin Ren was doing the final rinse. While feeling refreshed physically and mentally, he felt somewhat nostalgic for being at home.
In the past, when he was at home, after taking a bath, he should be able to lie comfortably on the sofa or bed, hold a Pixiu in his arms, drink tea made by Little Snake, and then watch TV with Su Lili.
Or enjoy the adorable appearance of Big Snake getting frustrated while playing somatosensory FPS.
However, when you go out, you don’t have such luxury.
On the contrary, being able to meet and accompany a minister who is different from usual is an experience that you cannot experience at home...
Perhaps Qin Ren himself didn't notice that when he accidentally thought of the minister, the slight smile on his lips always seemed to have a deeper meaning.
Compared with this, when he opened the door and came out after taking a shower, a strange noise attracted his attention even more.
Buzz buzz——
"?"
What's the movement?
It's like a mechanical vibrating motor. It can't be a mobile phone anyway. Judging from the volume of the sound, it's possible that it's a razor.
What? It can’t be that the minister is too idle and turned his own razor out to play with it, right?
If this was a certain spiritual beast, it would be impossible for Yun Wanhe. Qin Ren put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom out of curiosity. He found that the minister was lying on the bed, with his lower body pouting high and a jade hand.
It was like poking something on the bed.
It was like a vigilant cat, constantly waving its claws and pawing at strange toys on the table.
"Sister Yun?"
"Ah, Xiao Qin, just right..."
Yun Wanhe paused mid-sentence and figured out something that could finally be confirmed through the loose bathrobe.
It turns out he really has abs, or a six-pack...
"Um?"
"Oh! Just in time, come and take a look at this."
Yun Wanhe cupped her cheeks and called Qin Ren over:
"I found it in the drawer, do you know what it is used for?"
Qin Ren walked over and took a look, and saw a strange gray and white thing in the shape of a microphone, which was making a distinct buzzing sound. His face suddenly lit up with colors, which was very exciting.
"I...I seem to have broken this thing. It kept vibrating when I pressed it. I touched it a little with my hand, but it felt very itchy and numb, so I didn't dare to touch it..."
The minister narrated his thoughts and then looked up at Qin Ren with an "I'm very curious" expression on his face, blinking his clear beautiful eyes:
"Xiao Qin, do you know what this is?"
"This is the microphone."
"microphone?"
"right."
Qin Ren calmed down his mood simply and quickly. With a righteous expression on his face, Qin Ren first turned off the switch to silence the microphone, and then put it back in the drawer:
"Some hotels are equipped with KTV functions, so they will have microphones, which is normal."
"ktv?"
This was the first time Yun Wanhe heard that a hotel would be equipped with a KTV. Wouldn't that affect the rest in the next room?
"seriously?"
The minister was dubious, but also a little interested, and reached out to pull the drawer again:
"Xiao Qin, please turn on the TV and do some research. I'll watch this. I feel like you're lying to me..."
"No no no."
Qin Ren stopped her and patiently talked to the leader in front of him who was obviously much livelier than usual:
"Generally, the ones provided in hotels are just a gimmick. Considering that they are disturbing the residents, they will not really be used by you. The related functions of the TV are disabled."
"That's right, I'm just saying..."
Yun Wanhe expressed understanding, but was still a little confused:
"But that microphone is so weird, why does it keep vibrating?"
"That's a Japanese-style microphone. Sister Yun, you also know that karaoke was invented by the islanders, so the related accessories also have many imaginative designs, such as this vibration function, which is to provide singing
Assistance with vibrato or tongue flicking.”
"Can this still happen?"
Yun Wanhe opened her beautiful eyes wide and expressed that it was really an eye-opener. Qin Ren asked her not to touch these things again, lest she damage them and cause trouble for the store.
"Yeah, I won't touch it anymore."
Yun Wanhe nodded obediently. Such a minister made Qin Ren feel a little soft in his heart.
Um…
This kind of Sister Yun is not only different from usual, she almost looks like a little girl.
Perhaps, no matter how dazzling he is at work, Xiao Hemiao deep in his heart longs to be a child...
…
After that, Qin Ren also changed into a long-sleeved T-shirt as pajamas. The two of them drank milk tea and ginger milk together, watched TV and played with their mobile phones for a while, and chatted from time to time. Although the atmosphere seemed to be good, but casually
As time went by, Yun Wanhe knew that something inevitable was about to happen.
That is, sleep.
So, what kind of sleeping method is appropriate?
A female leader who has been single for almost 30 years and a handsome young male subordinate seem to have no suitable sleeping methods.
Qin Ren originally wanted to offer to lay the floor, but he thought it was too unrealistic and artificial. Excessive avoidance of suspicion would only make him look too unfamiliar. This is not what an adult should do, so he never spoke up.
Yun Wanhe, on the other hand, silently folded the coats of the two of them one by one, placed them in a line in the middle of the heart-shaped bed, and finally carefully poked Qin Ren, who was still watching TV, on the back:
"Hey, Xiao Qin..."
"?"
"Look, can we do this tonight?"
Qin Ren glanced at the crooked "38th line" laid out by the minister, as if he had gone back to when he was studying and dividing the territory with his deskmate, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and after all, he gave a thumbs up to praise:
"Sister Yun's hands-on ability is really strong. No wonder the company has to come to you every time when it comes to putting forward project models."
"The flatterer is here again..."
Yun Wanhe glared at him:
"Just say it's okay."
Qin Renxin asked what the words were, and moved a little closer, looking into Yun Wanhe's eyes with interest:
"Could it be...that I can still say no?"
"..."
Yun Wanhe's heart skipped a beat and her head dropped slightly:
"I...how do I...know you..."
"But Sister Yun, there is another problem. This quilt only has one bed."
"..."
"Well, I'll call the front desk and ask for another quilt."
Qin Ren said that he was about to make a call, but as soon as he got up, the clothes behind him were gently pulled. When he looked back, he saw the minister holding his clothes with one hand and holding it gently on his chest with the other.
, on that pretty red face, a pair of evasive eyes stared at the bed, glowing with water.
"It's so late, just... don't disturb the front desk..."
"Eh? That quilt..."
"Just one quilt, we... just sleep in our own place..."
The softer her voice became, the darker the blush on her face became. Finally, she raised her eyes and looked at Qin Ren steadily:
"That's it, okay...?"
………
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Some readers may not know, but it is necessary to tell the true story of actually meeting someone who provided toys in a hotel before.
I've been obsessed with sex lately and I'm a little out of shape. Please understand.
