But what surprised Luo Ziling was that Yang Qingyin did not take a bath in the bathroom, but brushed his teeth there.
The water in the shower room was turned on. She wanted to use water to clean the shower room and disinfect it.
Because the hot water temperature is very high, it looks steaming.
When Luo Ziling pushed the door open and entered, Yang Qingyin was startled.
Of course, the most embarrassing person was Luo Ziling. He opened the door and stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Yang Qingyin with an embarrassed look on his face.
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a strange look on his face, his eyes were very complicated and a little playful.
"I was wondering if senior sister would lock the door when she takes a shower, and if she would like to test whether I am a gentleman," Luo Ziling stammered, "I came to try out of curiosity, but I didn't expect the door to be unlocked.
But I don’t think that the senior sister is giving me convenience, and I never thought about coming in to take advantage of the senior sister. You continue, I will go outside to watch TV."
Luo Ziling said, immediately closed the door and fled back to the room as fast as he could.
Today I am really embarrassed and humiliated. This is what Luo Ziling felt in his heart when he fled back to his room and turned on the TV.
So much so that I turned on the TV and watched it for a long time, but I still didn’t understand what the TV program was.
About half an hour later, Yang Qingyin came out of the room after taking a bath, rubbed his hair with a towel, and sat on Luo Ziling.
After the bath, the alluring body fragrance of a woman penetrated Luo Ziling's nose, which made her feel a little distracted.
"Senior sister, you smell so good," Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a smile, "I just discovered today that the fragrance on your body is somewhat similar to the smell of plum blossoms."
"That's nonsense, it's just the scent of shampoo." Yang Qing muttered, then called Luo Ziling, "Come here and help me dry my hair."
Of course, Luo Ziling would not refuse. He went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer and dried Yang Qingyin's hair.
When he went into the bathroom to get the hair dryer, he took a look inside and found Yang Qingyin's underwear thrown there.
He didn't expect that the underwear Yang Qingyin was wearing was actually a bit sexy, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
While blow-drying Yang Qingyin's hair, he couldn't help but joke, "Senior sister, on your birthday next year, how about I give you a set of underwear, very sexy ones."
Yang Qingyin immediately blushed, and immediately knew that Luo Ziling had such an idea after seeing the underwear she had left there without packing it, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"I very much doubt that your usual shyness is just an act," Yang Qingyin cut her long hair to both sides and glared at Luo Ziling with a red face, "Maybe you were very innocent before, but now you have too much contact with women and your thoughts
It’s gone bad, right?”
"Okay, no matter how senior sister belittles me, I won't explain it," Luo Ziling blew Yang Qingyin's hair and said while blowing: "Actually, these are the things that people who study medicine don't worry about the most.
What is mysterious in the eyes of people is nothing in the eyes of medical students. Forget it, let’s not talk about this. By the way, senior sister, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way these past two days?”
"Just change the subject," Yang Qingyin snorted dissatisfied, and then said: "I'll talk to you later, help me dry my hair first. The hair dryer is too noisy, I can't hear what you said."
"Okay," Luo Ziling only agreed, but he couldn't help being curious and asked again: "Senior sister, your house is fully equipped. Do you go shopping every day?"
"Xiao Li bought it."
Luo Ziling continued to joke: "You are just like a lady in ancient times, and Xiaoli is your servant, little maid."
"In ancient times, when a lady got married, a little maid also accompanied her in marriage. She was called a concubine and had a slightly higher status than a concubine." When he said this, Yang Qingyin raised his head and looked at Luo Ziling seriously: "Are you too?
Do you want to do this? Do you also want to have Xiaoli’s idea?"
"You mean, you are willing to marry me as your wife?" Luo Ziling said with surprise, "Is that what you mean?"
As a result, Yang Qingyin didn't answer him, so Luo Ziling was kicked twice in the legs and pinched on the arm.
"Blow dry your hair well and don't talk nonsense," Yang Qingyin threatened fiercely and then ignored Luo Ziling.
Soon, her hair was dried. Yang Qingyin stood up and went into the bathroom to pack her things.
"Why don't you take a shower? Go take a shower quickly." Yang Qingyin urged Luo Ziling: "You are not allowed to lie on my bed before you take a shower."
"As ordered, senior sister," Luo Ziling rushed into the bathroom and locked the door before Yang Qingyin could react.
"Hey, aren't you allowed to wash here?" Yang Qingyin's voice came from behind, but Luo Ziling ignored it.
Luo Ziling took a bath very quickly, and before Yang Qingyin had packed up the bed, he finished washing and rushed out.
"Senior sister, are you feeling uncomfortable? Today, the miracle doctor has no other patients and will do his best to treat you." Luo Ziling sat down next to Yang Qingyin and said with a smile: "Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!"
"Do you still want me to get sick?" As he spoke, Yang Qingyin lay down, face down, and pointed to his shoulders: "I didn't sleep well yesterday. I feel a little stiff. Please massage my shoulders first.
I think it’s my neck. My waist is a little sore too. You can give me a squeeze."
"Yes," Luo Ziling agreed and immediately began to massage Yang Qingyin.
Luo Ziling's massage technique was very good, and the parts he pressed were all key acupuncture points. Soon, Yang Qingyin felt sore and swollen, which was indescribably comfortable.
"Senior sister, if you want to scream, just scream. Don't hold it in."
As a result, Luo Ziling was kicked by Yang Qingyin for saying this.
Yang Qingyin was lying face down, and without seeing clearly, he kicked Luo Ziling over. He heard Luo Ziling ouch and fell onto the bed with a plop, which shocked Yang Qingyin.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Luo Ziling lying next to her with her lower body covered, Yang Qingyin suddenly sat up. "Where did I kick you?"
"Senior sister, you want me to have no descendants?" Luo Ziling said in a "painful" tone: "You are too cruel, you actually kicked me in the vital parts."
"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to kick Luo Ziling.
She was a little at a loss, and her pretty face turned into a red apple. She didn't know what to do, and finally she could only ask awkwardly: "Are...are you injured by the kick?"
"Of course I'm injured, you can figure it out yourself." Luo Ziling suppressed a smile and said to Yang Qingyin seriously: "Help me heal my injuries yourself."
"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin, who sat up and bent down to help Luo Ziling up, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard what he said.
Luo Ziling's eyes lit up because he saw a glimmer of beauty in Yang Qingyin's drooping chest.
"Senior sister, you've gone naked," Luo Ziling pointed at Yang Qingyin's slightly open skirt and reminded her seriously: "Pay attention to your image!"
Yang Qingyin screamed and quickly covered his front, then jumped on Luo Ziling, punching and kicking him.
He beat Luo Ziling until he kept begging for mercy and refused to give up.