An Qi's smile froze. It was so late, he must have knocked on the door of a lesbian! It was really hard for him.
"Thank you!" An Qi said, putting down the hair dryer, "Can you give me one next time?"
When Nie Yanfeng looked up, An Qi's long hair was fluffed up to her waist, slightly messy, and wrapped around her small face like a white jade smoke, full of charm and full of atmosphere.
Even he didn't realize that Nie Yanfeng's eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds longer.
"Yeah!" He responded calmly.
"Then I'll go back to bed, good night." An Qi waved her hand and walked out with the clothes and pants she changed out of, but she didn't know that she left a small piece of clothing behind when she left the bathroom.
Nie Yanfeng put down his book and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up and go to bed when he was suddenly attracted by a pink thing on the ground. He couldn't help but reach out and lift it up.
Instantly, his pupils shrank sharply.
It's a female underwear.
Nie Yanfeng put it in the laundry basket aside, and his chest heaved twice. This woman was really disappointed.
An Qi also returned to the room at this time. She was lying on the bed and happened to look up and see the big full moon outside the window. She was surprised to find that it was so beautiful.
This is something she has no time to appreciate either abroad or at home. Here, she can quietly appreciate the beautiful things around her.
An Qi slept deeply that night. However, he didn’t know how much time had passed. Suddenly, a very harsh whistle came from the window. An Qi was so frightened that he sat up. It was just dawn, and there was a playground outside the window.
There was actually a very lively sound.
An Qi knew that everything here was in a militarized manner. She opened the door and looked outside. Under the morning mist, no one could be seen clearly in the playground, but she knew there were some people standing there.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of running with a strong rhythm faded away. An Qi blinked. The morning in the mountains was also very lively, with unknown birds chirping one after another, full of primitive atmosphere.
At this moment, a figure ran past her, then turned back to look at her, "Miss An Qi, do you want to go running together?"
It turned out to be Xiaosi. He got up slowly and failed to keep up with the big group, so he had to go alone.
An Qi couldn't sleep now. She suddenly became interested. Thinking that she had run so many steps abroad, her physical strength was no problem. She nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
Xiaosi was also very happy, and her mood was completely different when she had a beautiful woman running with her.
Along the road, there is a road under towering trees. It is just a smooth mountain road, not a concrete road, but it has a special kind of fun.
An Qi also ran very excitedly, breathing in a lot of oxygen. Her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were really cleansed.
She didn't know how far she had run, but An Qi still couldn't keep up. She couldn't help but gasp and asked Xiaosi, "Xiaosi, how far is it?"
"That's less than one-third!" Xiaosi said to her.
"Ah!" An Qi's face changed immediately. She looked at the fog rising in front of her. Except for the field of vision a few meters away in front of her, she couldn't see the vast expanse of white at the end in the distance.
"Miss An Qi, if you can't hold on, let's run back! I'll take you back." Xiaosi didn't dare to pull her forward, as her physical strength would be too much.
An Qi and Xiao Si continued to walk back, and Xiao Si picked a wild fruit for her to eat. It was sour and sweet, and very delicious.
The two of them were talking and laughing while returning to the direction of the gate. Suddenly, An Qi slipped and threw himself on Xiaosi's back, hugged his waist, and let out a giggle.
Xiaosi reached out to hold her and helped her walk through the slippery area. At this moment, Xiaosi keenly noticed a pair of eyes staring at him. He raised his head and quickly let go of Anqi's hand.
That hand.
Because just ten meters in front of them, Nie Yanfeng stood there and stared.
Although there was no expression on his face, Xiaosi felt his scalp was numb.
