Chapter 155 The Contest with the Sea King (1)

When Jiang Rao woke up, her head felt groggy, her throat was dry and sore, and her whole body was dull.

She raised her hands and looked around. The desk lamp on the bedside table was on. The light was a little dim but she could see.

A few cute plush toys are placed aside, the desk and wardrobe are just right, and the whole room is warm and comfortable.

The blue floral decoration on the wall complements the blue curtains.

Taking a casual glance at Jiang Rao, she left the bed and left the room.

Her mouth is dry now, and she urgently needs to drink water. Just now, she glanced at the room and there was no water to drink.

After leaving the room, he saw the surrounding situation clearly by the sound-activated lights that were turned on.

Jiang Rao is now in the corridor on the second floor, and there is a wooden guardrail in front of her. When she saw the location of the stairs, she went around and went downstairs.

The layout of the living room is grand, equipped with the most luxurious fabrics, furniture and facilities, and the color tone is simple yet elegant.

One can tell at a glance that the original owner's family is in a good position.

But Jiang Rao hasn't accepted the memory yet, and just wants to drink the water first.

Looking at the vertical transparent freezer not far away, she went straight to it, and there were various fruits and drinking water in it.

After she opened the cabinet door, the voice-activated light just turned off.

But it didn't affect her choice of things, so Jiang Rao directly took a bottle of mineral water.

Just as he was about to unscrew the bottle cap to quench his thirst, the voice-activated lights on the second floor were brightened by the sound of the door opening.

She looked for the sound, and a teenager appeared at the door next to her room, and seemed to glance at her before going downstairs.

Jiang Rao knew that she was quite tall without seeing her face clearly.

I don't know if it is the original owner's elder brother or younger brother.

Jiang Rao withdrew her gaze, raised her head and drank a big mouthful of water, the coldness in her throat helped her throat a lot.

The boy pressed the button not far from the stairs before coming over.

The glass-textured spherical chandelier in the living room lights up, brightening up the entire space.

Only then did Jiang Rao see the face of the person coming.

He has a fair complexion, sharp edges and corners, delicate browbones, and thin lips that are light in color.

With a faint light in his eyes, there was no expression on his face, and his brows were full of coldness.

Wearing a simple white shirt, the wrists are loosely rolled up, and the slender figure is as straight as a benchmark, lean and straight, different from the charm of an adult man, but full of youthful spirit.

He reminded, "Don't drink ice water at night."

Jiang Rao blinked, watching the boy turn around and go to the kitchen, and came out with a glass of water less than a minute later.

Seeing that the girl was still standing sideways, he frowned slightly, but it was only after that moment that he returned to his original state.

"Come and drink water."

Hearing this, Jiang Rao turned around and approached him obediently.

Shen Yibai looked at the girl in the white nightdress and quickly shifted his eyes, but that figure still kept reappearing in his mind.

Jiang Rao's nightdress is a conservative style.

Wide shoulder straps, loose fit, skirt with some lace lengths to below the knees, only a piece of white porcelain-like calf exposed, exuding a lustrous light.

But because the girl has a very good figure, not only can she see the fair and delicate collarbone, but also the faint scenery, coupled with her white and delicate face without makeup, is a fatal temptation everywhere.

Jiang Rao didn't notice the boy's dodging gaze, not sure who he was so he didn't address him.

"I'm too thirsty to drink hot water."

Noticing the girl's hoarse voice, Shen Yibai's eyes fell on the girl's abnormally flushed face.

Ask out loud, "Do you have a fever?"

Hearing this, Jiang Rao was slightly taken aback.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead. After staying for a few seconds, she really felt a bit hot.

She nodded, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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