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Chapter 812 Conscience Eaten by a Dog (asking for monthly ticket)

An Xiaoxi slept for two hours and was somewhat awake.

After being dazed for a while, he obediently went to pee.

Just when Hao Yun thought she had fallen asleep on the toilet, he heard the sound of a shower again.

Is this... peeing?

If An Xiaoxi knew that her mentally ill boyfriend had such a fresh and unconventional imagination, she would probably want to tickle him to death.

"Did you bring clothes?" Hao Yun asked.

"No!" He said confidently, his voice a little sticky, and it was obvious that the alcohol was not completely gone.

I just don't know if she will fall asleep while taking a shower.

By the time……

Should I go in and hug her, or not?

"Hurry up and wash, don't fall asleep. I put the clothes I prepared for you at the door." Hao Yun put the things at the door and turned to leave.

Last time, An Xiaoxi had no clothes to wear here, so Hao Yun bought some for her.

He is not very good at choosing girls' clothes and only buys expensive ones.

Just keep the style conservative.

If you are not so conservative...you can buy it later.

As for the size, I have measured it.

Hao Yun still sat back at his desk and wrote something, but he just couldn't calm down.

The not-so-real sound coming from the bathroom in the distance sounded in my ears, but it was like the sound of thunder and drums, booming.

The blood and energy were surging, as if he had not cut cleanly when practicing the "Bixie Sword Manual".

Well, he had no experience of this, and his "Sword Manual of Exorcism" was fake. He just thought that if such a thing really existed, it would probably mean something like this.

Hao Yun thought he was just distracted for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had been distracted for quite a while.

An Xiaoxi had finished taking a shower. She was wearing the clothes prepared for her by Hao Yun, with a light blue bathrobe wrapped around her, and ran to him.

It’s just that his head was wet, like a water ghost that just emerged.

"Don't you want to wipe your hair?" It's April now, and the heating in the capital has just ended, but the weather has not yet become completely warm.

"I wiped it..." An Xiaoxi was actually still not completely awake.

Her alcohol tolerance is limited, and the wine she drank was quite strong, so it is not easy for her to recover completely.

"Just sit there and let me blow dry it for you."

Now that the child has been brought home, he must be taken good care of. Hao Yun doesn't want Aunt Liu to know that her daughter caught a cold because of his care for her.

"Oh..." An Xiaoxi responded softly, allowing Hao Yun to pull her to sit on the chair.

Her hair was wet and she felt uncomfortable.

Hao Yun brought a dry towel and a hair dryer.

First wipe it with a dry towel, and then blow it. During this wiping process, the bathrobe moves as well.

It wasn't tied too tightly to begin with, and now from Hao Yun's perspective, he could see everything he should and shouldn't see... He could see it all.

Look no further!

She is still drunk!

I'm not a beast.

"An Xiaoxi, you have been in Hengdian all the time and didn't even come to find me. Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Hao Yun looked up at a painting hanging on the wall and asked while blowing his hair.

The hair dryer is of good quality and not noisy, so you can have a good conversation.

And the buzzing sound is very hypnotic.

Hao Yun's movements were very gentle, blowing and tickling her, making An Xiaoxi very comfortable.

When she heard Hao Yun's question, she replied with a straight look in her eyes: "If my conscience is eaten by a dog, it won't hurt anymore..."

“……”Hao Yun was stunned.

Did I accidentally take a photo of Shi Xiaoqiang's attributes for you or what?

"What do I need you for?" An Xiaoxi yawned and suddenly smiled and said, "You're so busy."

It's like a little girl acting coquettishly.

But for some reason, Hao Yun felt offended.

It’s as if An Xiaoxi’s words could have other translations.

Just like the translation of surprise in Let the Bullets Fly, An Xiaoxi's words translate to "What else can you do except smear my face with saliva." "Are you sure you are drunk today?" Hao Yun speeded up the action of blowing his hair.

"You're drunk?"

An Xiaoxi almost leaned her head on Hao Yun.

Hao Yun touched his hair and felt that it was about right, so he put the hair dryer aside.

Let An Xiaoxi snuggle in his arms.

Of course, we can't just leave it alone, after all, his arms are not like a bus where anyone can sit.

At least you have to charge some interest.

An Xiaoxi was tightly enveloped by his breath, as if she had returned to the moment when she was most drunk, and her thoughts became very slow.

Haha, this monster can really suck people’s yang energy.

All of An Xiaoxi's consciousness froze along with the air, and her mind was filled with chaotic thoughts.

She felt that she was not drunk, but she also felt that she was drunk.

However, Hao Yun still returned the air to her. After all, if he continued, it would be beyond the scope of his plan.

"Aren't you sleepy? It's already past midnight."

"I slept for the whole morning..." If I was still a little groggy when I just woke up, I am at least 70% awake now.

She was still a little drunk, which made her look particularly cute and adorable.

"Then you... can really sleep." Hao Yun couldn't help but accept it.

"Are you calling me a lazy bum?" An Xiaoxi's thinking was slow, but it had not completely degenerated.

"No, I said you are a lazy pig." Hao Yun smiled.

"You are the pig, I am the cabbage..." An Xiaoxi said coquettishly, then realized that what she said was a bit inappropriate, and her face suddenly became hot.

The cabbage was eaten by the pig.

This is a joke, but it could also be an event.

"Little Chinese cabbage..." Hao Yun almost laughed. If the little Chinese cabbage on the plate was you, many people would be happy to be a pig.

At this moment, An Xiaoxi really looked a bit like a small cabbage.

And it was pre-packaged. The light blue nightgown looked like a packing box for cabbage, and it was tied with a bow.

"I...I want to go home."

An Xiaoxi would occasionally take the initiative to flirt with Hao Yun, but when the critical moment came, she would become a coward.

"Aunt and grandma are in Hengdian, where are you going?"

Hao Yun looked at her wet eyes, put her on the bed, then poured two glasses of water, walked over and handed her one.

An Xiaoxi took it and drank it in one gulp, then lazily returned it to Hao Yun.

Hao Yun drank both cups.

Because he felt thirsty.

Dry mouth.

But after drinking two glasses of water, I saw her with her arms supporting the bed, her posture casual, her waist slim, and the whole body exuding the charming and seductive aura of a little elf.

He was...thirsty again.

"How is living in Hengdian?" Hao Yun tried to change the subject and talk about something safety-related.

Whether it's the cabbage being eaten by the pig, or speaking according to one's conscience, or being unable to extricate oneself from love, it makes people feel like the fuse of a powder keg has been lit.

"It's pretty good. It's really big. I even learned how to row a boat there..."

An Xiaoxi, who was originally leaning on the head of the bed, came over and excitedly talked about their recent life in Hengdian Garden.

And at this moment...Hao Yun thought of grapes and peaches.

That year when he was on school trail, he passed by Hao Ren's vineyard, so he climbed over the fence and jumped in to eat a few bunches of grapes.

Hao Ren said, eat whatever you want.

So this doesn't count as stealing, it's just that you didn't go through the front door.

Later, Hao Yun discovered that the peach tree in the center of the garden was full of large white peaches.

Hao Yun had never seen such a big and white peach in his life.

just now……

Hao Yun felt that the peach he saw that day was not white enough.

(End of this chapter)