This tried and tested trick immediately made Luo Lei calm down and took his big hand out of her collar.
Wen Xinnuan pressed her chest: "I feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable..."
Luo Lei frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to sleep, just fall asleep..." Wen Xinnuan closed her eyes, thinking why Jing Jiaren didn't send someone to find her? If she stays like this, she will get moldy.
Luo Lei was silent for a moment, then picked up the quilt to cover her, and then walked into the bathroom full of desire.
In the middle of the night, he took a cold shower...
The cold and biting water hit him, reducing his desire.
He also began to wonder about his body, which was so sensitive to Wen Xinnuan, but became less and less interested in other women.
By the time he came out of the shower, Wen Xinnuan had already wrapped himself into a spring roll and fell asleep.
This woman's sleeping posture is really bad, she rolls up his quilt every night.
Luo Lei clicked his tongue and pushed her. She was completely asleep, her breathing was even, and she was really asleep.
Sleep when you are full, sleep like a pig after eating...
She was obviously ordinary, stupid and stupid, and there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia.
Why can't I let go more and more?
Luo Lei managed to pull a corner out of her quilt, but not long after he fell asleep, he was swept away by her again.
The best way is to let him make her quilt.
He put her in his arms and covered her with the quilt. She automatically found a comfortable position in his arms, and then fell asleep soundly...
morning.
Wen Xinnuan seemed to hear the sound of cooking in her confusion.
It's like going back to when I was a child, my mother was cooking in the kitchen, she was woken up by the alarm clock on time, had breakfast and went to school.
However, there was a heavy burning smell.
Wen Xinnuan shrugged her shoulders and nose in her sleep.
When I opened my eyes, my mother's figure turned into a big man.
Luo Lei had his back to him, wearing an apron and his sleeves hanging down casually.
The originally small space was set up with a temporary stove, pots, chopping boards... and a washbasin for washing vegetables on the floor.
Luo Lei held his cell phone in one hand, looked at it twice, and then poured the ingredients into the pot.
Wen Xinnuan rubbed her eyes, she must have been dazzled.
Suddenly, there was a bang...
The pot suddenly caught fire.
Luo Lei frowned and was about to scoop out water to put out the fire.
Wen Xinnuan shouted: "Don't pour the water, use the pot lid to hold it down..."
Luo Lei frowned slightly, pressed the pot lid down, and then came back to his senses: "Are you awake?"
"Luo Lei, what are you doing?" Wen Xinnuan still looked in disbelief, "Are you cooking?"
"You have no eyes? Or are you blind after sleeping all night? Can't you see what I'm doing?" His tone was not friendly at all.
"Why?"
"You care about so many things. If you don't have anything to do, go through a hundred thousand whys!"
Why was he so angry so early in the morning? It was as if he had eaten gunpowder.
Wen Xin Nuangan stared, and soon found a plate of strange things on the chopping board...
I don’t know what it is, but it’s red, green, black, and all sticky.
It was probably the first time Big Boss Luo Lei failed in his cooking challenge, and he was completely depressed.
Naturally, the house soon smelled like smoke...
Wen Xinnuan breathed in the extremely uncomfortable air, coughing, coughing, and was almost suffocated.
"Luo Lei...can you open the window for some fresh air?"
Luo Lei was fighting fiercely with the pot. The pot and shovel were clattering, but she could not be heard.
Wen Xinnuan had no choice but to get out of bed and open the window.