But a young man calmly put the hair dryer back in the bathroom, and then he didn't come out.
The door of the bathroom is closed. Bella's hair is dry and inch like lotus blooming on her body. She stares at the door plank in front of her eyes and swallows her saliva difficultly. Isn't this kid in it?
Raise your head and take a deep breath. Bella lowers the air conditioner two more degrees.
Time passed slowly. Three minutes later, he didn't come out.
Bella stood up, turned two circles in situ, went to the front of the doorplate to knock on the door, and felt inappropriate; if she let it go, she felt uncomfortable.
What kind of torment is it!
I walked around the head of the bed for two times. Five minutes passed. There was no movement in it.
Bella couldn't help but go towards the door plank and clear her throat: "cough, adore, you, that, what are you doing in there, still don't come out?"
There was silence for about two or three seconds before the sound of admiring footsteps came, which was very light.
The door of the room was opened with a small slit. There was a little sweat on his handsome cheek. His dark pupil stared at her directly: "you want to use the bathroom?"
Bella shook her head. "No, it's not early. Let's have a rest."
admired his head. He walked sideways toward the washing table, washed his hands directly, and squeezed a lot of white foam in his palm, and rubbed it for a while before he washed away.
Bella's eyes widened, and her legs couldn't move.
I can't describe this feeling in my heart. In a word, it's not very pleasant.
The adoration also flushed a face, this just came out, Bella quietly glanced at his body, has returned to normal.
She crawled into the bed and pulled the thin quilt over her.
And adoration comes out of the bathroom, looks at her, and says, "go to sleep, you're asleep, I'll go."
When his face is expressionless, the whole person is overcast and soft. The cold temperament is like a small water drop emerging from the ice pool. It's cool. It's also boring and fragmentary, but it's more permeable, which makes the atmosphere of the whole environment colder.
Bella bit her lip and seemed to struggle in her heart: "you, want to go?"
Adore sat down beside her bed, raised her hand and gently stroked her clavicle: "do you want to keep me?"
The young man's cool fingertips touched his skin, which made Bella's pores shudder. She instinctively tried to push it away, but there was no place to retreat.
Adoration looked at her deeply, and suddenly bent down, pecked her on the lip, and looked at her at a close distance like this, saying in an ambiguous voice: "if you leave me, I will stay with you. But I can't guarantee that I'll just lie around you like a wooden man. You have to think about it. "
Bella's face is red with a brush.
Adoration wanted to tell her that they were husband and wife, but they dared not.
Because he could feel the self-reliance and self-esteem in her heart. This kind of marriage was not good, even though they had been formally engaged through two elders.
The young man is very close to her. The breath from her nose is all on her face. She is scared to breathe. She looks at him carefully. His eyelashes are like two long brushes. Every time she blinks, they will sweep her eyes and make her heart beat faster.
Bella slowly raised her hand, circled the young man's neck, and asked softly, "you just, in the bathroom, are you there?"
In the eyes of adoration flickers the light of uncertainty.
The lips of the imperial concubine moved a little, kissed her lips, and said to her, "where is it?"
Bella frowned. "That's the one, that's the one, that's the one all the boys know!"
Admiring didn't answer her question, he kissed her on the corner of the mouth again: "you hug me like this, don't let me go, do you?"
Bella was shocked and wanted to put down her arms, but listened to him again: "keep me, hurry up!"
"You, don't go." She listened to him.
Admiring and bowing, suddenly sweeping the gentleness just now, some ferociously sweeping her sandalwood mouth, that pair of cool big hands suddenly became hot, holding her shoulders with irresistible light tremor.
Bella is actually ready to die.
However, adoration is just a long and lingering kiss, then hold her in your arms, turn off the light in the room, and be sleeping together.
The treasured kiss fell on her forehead: "good night!"
Bella is a little surprised: "you, can you?"
"Ha ha." The young man smiled, and the pleasant laughter seemed to be ringing: "maybe I can't wait for our wedding day, because the desire for you is growing day by day, but I can certainly wait until we grow up, on a day worthy of heaven and earth, and won't wronged each other for the first time."
Bella's little face was feverish, and her heart was filled with sweetness as she listened to his words.
Soon, she fell asleep, but adoration quietly turned on a small bed lamp.
Looking at Bella's face for a while, he gently got out of bed, turned on tilt feather's computer, sat at his desk and began to search Joo's life.
The time when he was trapped in a lonely island, he didn't find it with his mobile phone on his way back to the palace.
This time, he specially logged in some private forums with computers, looked for things like unofficial history, and checked the information inside.
Finally, he found out that it was in the year when Joe's second daughter disappeared that moye invaded the surrounding countries and triggered a war. When Joe got the news of his daughter's disappearance, he would go there to find his daughter, and then he fell into an island.
In that year, they were not born and linglie was not ten years old.
The young man's black and bright pupils radiate a deep light. According to the medicine doctor, it was the herbal medicine he picked on the cliffs when he was a child, while linglie was not ten years old at that time, and it was also a child. How could it be? The medicine doctor was about the same age as linglie?
At that time, where did the Luo family come from? Who is this medicine doctor?
How could a child pick herbs from cliffs and accurately recognize them as the herbs that GIO was in urgent need of at that time?
Is it the child of a medical family? Or the children of martial arts family who have seen the pictures of herbs before they set out?
However, when he returned to the palace with his mother after he was more than three years old, the medicine doctor Mingming was already like this now, and linglie was still very young!
One by one questions hovered in the heart of admiration, which made him breathless.
There is a strong premonition in his heart, and he can't say why, but he firmly believes that if you guess the identity of the medicine doctor, you can live!
Just when he was admiring, another post broke into his sight and made him breathe!