Unexpectedly, the man took out his toiletries and pajamas so quickly, and the sound of the door opening came from the bathroom.

Bai Ji walked out while wiping his hair. When he walked to the table, he threw away the towel and took out the charger from his bag and inserted it into the head of the bed.

When I passed by, he exuded a mixture of shampoo and shower gel, which smelled nicely and had a faint milky aroma.

He went to see it secretly, and he sat on the bed and looked at his phone. He should have opened the video software and swiped it one by one.

"Do you know what the anchor's name is?" He didn't look up and didn't leave his phone when he asked me.

The unwound water dripped along his wet hair, dripping on him, with an indescribable sensuality.

It is not easy to grow into his appearance.

Seeing that I didn't answer, he finally raised his eyes to look at me. After looking at me, he lowered his head again.

I must be complaining in my heart, why do I sleep in the same room with a fool?

"Try to sleep in the haunted house." After I said this, I rushed into the bathroom with my toiletries.

I can't look at him anymore, and my heart will be in chaos when I look at him again.

Unlike Bai Ji's quick battle, I took a shower for a full forty minutes.

Turning the door handle as gently as possible, I leaned my head to look into the room, Bai Ji was half lying on the bed and watching the live broadcast with relish.

Sleeping in the same room with a man, saying that you are not nervous is a lie.

"1308 is still live broadcast." Just as I wanted to go to bed with a low profile, he spoke.

When it comes to sleeping in the same room, I always feel that I only care about myself.

I pretended to be relaxed, found my phone, and walked to bed while browsing the live broadcast: "Will something happen again today?"

"A half probability, as long as the anchor is peaceful and not disrespectful to the deceased, it will be fine."

As soon as Bai Ji finished speaking, he heard the anchor in the live broadcast saying to netizens in a slightly mocking tone: "Just commit suicide, how else can you die? If you want me to say that someone who commits suicide is one of them, you are just a coward. If you can't think about it, you have to seek death if you have something to do... If you make money, you will earn it again and your wife will run away and marry again. Where can you get the kind of love? You have such a poor ability to bear it in your heart, and living is a waste of food."
Chapter completed!