I really like your sand sculpture group friends

Bai Shishi paused for a moment, then gave a sweet smile and made a scissor gesture with her right hand, holding it horizontally in front of her eyes.

"yeah."

Mo Xiangwen pressed the photo button and then sent it to the group chat.

Use a seductive approach: Wow, it looks pretty good.

A touch of allure: Shishi is also adorable.

Bai Bai: Sister Mengyao is praising me blindly again.

To put it another way: Shishi is very cute, I'm not exaggerating.

A touch of allure: This room's layout is indeed quite interesting, but unfortunately our suite isn't big enough to accommodate such modifications.

Human and Dragon in One: What's there to change? Go online and play the game!

A seductive gesture: "Mmm, this looks pretty fun."

Use a seductive approach: I won't be coming today. You've stood me up for so many days, you have to let me come back eventually.

Human and dragon as one: ?

Mo Xiangwen looked at the message and couldn't help but chuckle.

Okay, okay, let her cancel and come back. That'll make me feel a little better.

Although generally no one would intentionally gossip unless there's something wrong, it's just casual banter, so let it be.

When Su Mengli saw her silly little sister suddenly laughing inexplicably at the phone screen, she gently patted her head, which elicited a small complaint from her.

"Sis, taking too many photos will make you stupid."

"I didn't even use any force... I just touched it lightly." Su Mengli sighed and asked with some confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

"Touching it too much will make you stupid too." Su Mengyao touched the spot where she had been slapped and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Look at the group chat."

Upon hearing this, Su Mengli took out her phone, glanced at it, and shook her head with a wry smile.

"Why don't you just tell him you're going back to your hometown tomorrow and need to go to bed early tonight? Why do you have to be so cheeky?"

"Oh, same here," Su Mengyao laughed. "Anyway, everyone knows it's a joke, so it's okay."

"Let's make things clear, it would be bad if there were any misunderstandings," Su Mengli said, tapping on the screen without looking up.

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: We also have to go back to our hometown tomorrow, so we need to go to bed early tonight and won't play.

Mo Xiangwen didn't mind at all. When he saw the message, he replied with "OK" and then started planning to play other games.

He thought for a moment, and since he couldn't play Ark, he might as well continue playing a losing game with Bai Shishi.

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Yan Nuoya's voice suddenly came from afar outside the door.

"Xiang Wen, the showerhead in the bathroom doesn't seem to be working. Could you come and take a look when you have time?"

"Coming." Mo Xiangwen put down his phone and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as he arrived at the bathroom door, he saw Yan Nuoya standing next to the shower switch. She seemed to be fiddling with the switch with some trouble, but no matter whether she turned it to the left or right, or flipped it, there was no response.

Hearing footsteps, Yan Nuoya knew it was him and made way for him to check.

"I tried it, but I couldn't even hear the sound of water. It shouldn't be a water outage, right?" Yan Nuoya asked hesitantly.

"Probably not, the water rarely stops here," Mo Xiangwen replied casually, then walked over to her, squatted down, and began to check.

Mo Xiangwen also tried to fiddle with it, but there was no response either.

"Strange, didn't I use the sink faucet to wipe the furniture with a wet towel this morning?" Mo Xiangwen went to the sink again to try it out. As soon as he turned on the switch, clear water gushed out.

The sink is fine, so the problem must be with the water pipes on the showerhead side.

Mo Xiangwen turned off the faucet, stood up and looked along the showerhead pipe. Suddenly he saw a red spot, and then he realized that this section of the pipe also had its own valve.

"It's probably because the water valve isn't turned on. Let me try it."

Yan Nuoya noticed where his gaze was directed and said, "I tried it just now, but I couldn't move it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of water surging up followed, and clear water instantly sprayed out from the showerhead.

He immediately realized what was happening and tried to turn off the shower, but Yan Nuoya reacted just as quickly and was closer to the shower, turning it off before he could get close enough.

He was about to say something when he was stunned by the sight before him.

Yan Nuoya tilted her head slightly, a few strands of silvery-white hair clinging damply to her smooth cheeks and neck.

Water droplets dripped down her hair, soaking her white shirt and darkening its color. The water clung softly to her skin, subtly outlining the contours and undulating lines of her light blue undergarments.

She raised her hand to wipe away the water droplets clinging to her eyelashes, her expression revealing no anger, but she calmly looked up at him, her eyes seemingly carrying a hint of helplessness.

"Do you still want to watch?" she asked softly, her voice devoid of any emotion.

Mo Xiangwen immediately snapped out of his daze, his face flushed, and he quickly looked away, unable to bear it any longer.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yan, I'll leave right away!"

He spoke rapidly, almost fleeing from the bathroom, and considerately closed the door behind him.

The bathroom door slammed shut.

Yan Nuoya watched his hasty retreat and the closed bathroom door, pursed her lips, and sighed softly. A faint blush crept up her ears.

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"Xiao Yi, why are you so distracted?"

Seeing the white figure controlled by Mo Xiangwen jump into the air again and again, Bai Shishi finally couldn't help but ask.

Normally, Xiao Yi plays with her, but today it's almost like she's playing with Xiao Yi.

In short, Xiao Yi seems to be a bit weak today.

The thought had barely crossed her mind when she quickly apologized to Mo Xiangwen in her heart. Usually, Xiao Yi would work so hard to help her clear the game, but something was off today. How could she have thought that "Xiao Yi is a bit weak today"?

Perhaps Xiao Yi was just not in a good mood today. That's what she thought.

Mo Xiangwen seemed to have just come to his senses and quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Shishi, my head is a little confused."

"Are you getting motion sickness from 3D?" Bai Shishi asked with some concern. "If you're not feeling well, you should rest and not play today."

Mo Xiangwen wanted to persevere, but his mind was indeed in a mess and not suitable for playing games, so he nodded.

"Then Shishi can play by herself for a while," Mo Xiangwen said softly. "I'll rest for a bit."

"Okay, Xiao Yi, you should get some rest."

Mo Xiangwen lay on the bed, or rather, on the tatami mat, rubbing his temples.

But now that he had some free time, his thoughts became even more active. The scene in the bathroom that had been repeatedly flashing through his mind was now almost impossible to recall in detail.

"Xiang Wen, are you free?" Yan Nuoya leaned forward and asked softly, "Are you still playing games?"

Just as he was thinking about what had just happened, the person's voice suddenly appeared, startling Mo Xiangwen so much that he instinctively flinched.

He composed himself and looked towards the doorway.

Wearing a white nightgown, Yan Nuoya had her hair wrapped in a towel and looked at him with a gentle smile.

"I wasn't playing games," Mo Xiangwen asked. "What's wrong?"

"Help me blow-dry my hair." Yan Nuoya looked at him and suddenly found it a little funny.

Why is this person even more flustered than I am?

However, she suppressed this subtle feeling and smiled as she spoke to him.

"it is good."

He wouldn't have refused to help with such a small favor anyway, especially since he had just had a feast for the eyes and felt guilty, so he dared not refuse.

She walked to the chair next to Mo Xiangwen, sat down, took a towel, and dried her hair halfway.

She casually handed the hair dryer to Mo Xiangwen, saying, "Thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all." Mo Xiangwen took the hair dryer and stood behind her.

From this angle, he could see Yan Nuoya's slightly lowered neck, with a few strands of not-quite-dry silver hair clinging to her delicate skin, rising and falling gently with her breath.

Mo Xiangwen lifted her long hair, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the embarrassing moment when he accidentally got her wet in the bathroom earlier.

The hot air hummed as he carefully combed her long hair. After a moment's hesitation, he spoke softly, "I'm so sorry about that... I didn't mean to."

Yan Nuoya turned her head slightly, her voice calm: "I know, but it's okay, I was going to take a shower anyway."

Then, the two fell silent.

Her hair swayed gently in the warm air in Mo Xiangwen's hands, carrying a faint scent of shampoo.

Bai Shishi watched from the side, blinked, and then ran into the bathroom with her towel and pajamas.

Just as Mo Xiangwen finished drying Yan Nuoya's hair, he saw that Bai Shishi had already finished washing up and was also wrapped in a towel, just like Yan Nuoya.

She grinned and moved closer to the two of them, saying, "Xiao Yi, I want one too!"

Yan Nuoya, who had already dried her hair, quietly made way for her, and Bai Shishi didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly in front of her.

Mo Xiangwen, of course, would not refuse her request. He immediately turned the hairdryer back on and lifted Bai Shishi's hair.

Bai Shishi's white hair is more fluffy and feels soft to the touch.

He gently blew on her neck, the warm air brushing against her skin. She shrank her shoulders and laughed, "It tickles...!"

Soon, Bai Shishi's hair was done. He turned off the hairdryer, went to the next room to get some clothes, and then went into the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower, Yan Nuoya was already waiting for him with a hairdryer.

"I'll do it," Yan Nuoya said softly.

Practice makes perfect, and this time Mo Xiangwen was too lazy to insist. He obediently sat in the spot where the two of them had just sat, letting Yan Xiangya dry his hair.

Her fingers ran gently through his hair, a movement far more delicate than when he was blowing it himself.

Bai Shishi sat on the tatami mat watching the two of them, swinging her legs in a cheeky manner. Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Let's watch anime on Sister Nuoya's computer! We can watch it lying on the tatami mat."

Mo Xiangwen thought for a moment, and since it was still early, he casually agreed: "Okay, it would be even better if there was a projector like in the studio."

"I'll buy it later," Yan Nuoya said, turning off the hairdryer and carefully winding the cord around. "It should arrive in a couple of days. I'll just use my laptop for tonight."

Mo Xiangwen moved a small stool over and carefully wiped it clean. Yan Nuoya took the laptop over, placed it on the stool, and adjusted the angle.

The three of them lay side by side on the tatami mat and watched anime.

Since there was plenty of space, Mo Xiangwen didn't care whether he could see clearly or not, and subconsciously kept a distance from the two of them.

Time slipped away quietly with each episode of the anime, and before I knew it, an evening had passed.

When he finished watching another episode, Mo Xiangwen glanced at the time in the lower right corner of his laptop, stretched, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep in my room. Shishi and Nuoya should go to sleep early too."

Yan Nuoya looked up at him and said, "Just sleep here. It's okay since there's so much space between us."

Mo Xiangwen shook his head. He had already planned to sleep in the small room, and the embarrassing incident that happened tonight only strengthened his resolve to sleep there.

He was worried that Yan Nuoya and Bai Shishi wouldn't adapt to the environment here, but now he couldn't care less about that.

"No, no," he looked away, waving his hand with a slightly embarrassed smile, "Now that there's an extra bed, I'll definitely sleep in my own bed if I can."

Seeing that he had already said that, Bai Shishi didn't join in the persuasion.

Shortly after Mo Xiangwen left, Yan Nuoya thought for a moment, then leaned down and whispered in Bai Shishi's ear, "Shishi, you..."

written request for leave

Take a break mid-month, then... (The rest of the text appears to be a list of unrelated characters and phrases, possibly a corrupted or incomplete message.)

Chapter 191 Shishi Doesn't Know

The nights in the southern countryside are a mix of tranquility and bustle.

Here, the hustle and bustle of the city and the piercing horns have been replaced by the sound of wind rustling through bamboo leaves, bursts of rapid cooing, and the occasional chirping of insects.

The lights were already off.

Mo Xiangwen, unusually, didn't use his phone before bed; he simply lay in bed, silently staring at the ceiling.

The chaotic thoughts seemed to be quietly diluted by this natural white noise, and my heart gradually returned to a state of tranquility.