To The Lovely You

   Finally, the door slowly opened a gap, and Ke Jingheng's seemingly expressionless face appeared in front of her: "What else?"

  Luo Xiaomei glared at him angrily: "Ke Jingheng, how did you enter the bathroom just now! Tell me honestly!"

   Ke Jingheng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I walked in."

  Luo Xiaoberry was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "I obviously locked the door, how did you get in!"

   Ke Jingheng's tone was still indifferent: "You are so forgetful, are you sure you have locked the door? Obviously not locked."

   "I don't care, even if I forgot to lock the door, shouldn't you knock before entering?" Luo Xiaomei rolled her eyes and continued to shout at Ke Jingheng with her hips on her back.

   Ke Jingheng said in a very determined tone: "I knocked, but you didn't hear it yourself."

  "..." Luo Xiaomei wanted to say something, but Ke Jingheng's deep eyes suddenly darkened a bit, looking at her with a look that made her heart palpitate.

   "Are you finished? After speaking... can you go?" He held his hand on the doorknob tightly, his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was trying to hold back something.

   She had just finished taking a bath, with the scent of fresh water vapor and shower gel on her body. Her big eyes were as wet as if they had just been smoked by the mist, intentionally or unintentionally provoking his heart that had finally calmed down.

   "Ke Jingheng, you..." Luo Xiaomei's rosy mouth opened, but she was speechless for a while. How dare he drive her away?

   "I'll remind you one last time, leave here for me when you're done, otherwise..." Ke Jingheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his voice was hoarse and low as if he had caught a cold.

   His eyes fell on her slightly open red lips, and he suddenly felt a little dry, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly again.

   Seeing that he was both a threat and a warning, Luo Xiaomei even confronted him. Because... it was usually she who drove him away!

   "What else! I'm afraid of you, this is my home... ah!" Before she could finish, she felt her arms tighten suddenly, and Ke Jingheng pulled her through the crack of the door.

When she came back to her senses, she found that her back was pressing against the cold door panel, and Ke Jingheng was holding one hand on the doorknob and the other above her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes locked her eyes firmly. .

   "What do you want! I warn you, if you dare to mess around, I'll call!" Luo Xiaomei carefully swallowed her saliva and deliberately raised the volume to cover up her panic.

   "I just want to continue what happened this morning." Ke Jingheng's lines are similar to the ones that often appear on TV.

As he spoke, he slowly and slowly leaned over and approached her, until the tip of his nose was facing hers: "You know, what does it mean for a girl to come to a boy's room dressed like this so late? "

  Luo Xiaomei's heart beat abruptly, and his little face was almost burned by his scorching gaze, his gaze unconsciously fell on his two thin red lips.

   She still remembered that the two red lips had a fruit-like freshness, and when they bit into it, they were as soft and glutinous as candy.

   OMG! What the **** is she thinking! Luo Xiaomei shook her head vigorously, trying to wake herself up. Could it be that she is still savoring the breath on his lips?