Zhao Can held the hair dryer and blew it for ten minutes, and finally dried Lou Suwan's long hair.

"It's too difficult, my hands are sore."

"Sit down and I'll rub it for you."

Lou Suwan pulled Zhao Can to sit down on the sofa and gave him a very considerate massage.

Zhao Can put his hands on Lou Suwan's thighs, which were soft and warm.

"Zhao Can."

"explain."

"Do you care about me very much?" The flashing big eyes looked at Zhao Can.

"Don't care at all."

"Haha, is that?"

"Hiss...why are you pinching me? OK, okay, I care."

"whispering sound."

After massage for a while, Lou Suwan raised Zhao Can's hand and placed it on her shoulders, fell on her thighs, watching the longing for life played on TV.

The two of them are always so dull when they are alone in private, but they don't feel bored.

The show is over and it is half past eleven, and it is time to go to bed.

Zhao Can naturally sleeps in the room where the soothing house is.

"Go and sleep."

Lou Suwan, who was lying on her thighs, blinked, "Hold me."

Zhao Can didn't feel abrupt at all. He reached out and hugged Lou Suwan's shoulders and soft thighs.

"Has I become lighter..."

"It seems like it's a few pounds lighter than the last time I hugged you, how many pounds are you now?"

"93 pounds. We will try to lose to 90."

"...It's not good to be too thin, but it's still chubby and fleshy, and it's cute and beautiful."

"I don't want it...I just like to lose weight."

"Whatever you want."

"I'll tell you so that you won't be unhappy."

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Can smiled. This little woman is becoming more and more happy to speak.

Lou Suwan bit her lip and looked at Zhao Can. She was pretending to be cute...

Back to Lou Suwan's small room, he threw the person directly onto the bed.

Lou Suwan turned over and sat up, "Don't you take a shower?"

“I just washed it at home.”

"But I've been sweating all the way back, so you can wash it." After that, Lou Suwan put on her slippers and got out of bed and went to the wardrobe and took out a brand new set of pajamas and handed it to Zhao Can, "I bought it for you when I was shopping in the mall."

"Oh...thank you."

Zhao Can smiled and took his pajamas and went out to take a shower.

The atmosphere is always inadvertently filled with a strong hormonal smell.

Time slipped away minute by minute, and Zhao Can also took a shower and wore the civilian-priced pajamas that Lou Suwan bought for him.

"It's pretty good, it's pretty."

Lou Suwan leaned against the bed and watched Zhao Can walk into the house, looked at her pink pajamas, which matched her very well.

"It's so nimble to wear pink for the first time."

Zhao Can dislikes this Barbie pink color. It is mainly because a man wears this kind of pajamas. It is really inappropriate, but he still wants to wear it at home.

Lou Suwan turned on the nightlight on the bedside table. This was the nightlight that Lou Suwan bought on Taobao. When it lighted up, it looked like the Milky Way on the ceiling. It looked very beautiful.

At this time, Lou Suwan's eyes became particularly tender.

Open your hands.

Zhao Can turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the small night light, walked over, hugged Lou Suwan...

Lou Suwan closed her eyes naturally...

The cottage is very quiet.

Only kissing.

Lou Suwan's bed is full of high and low beds, with boxes for clothes and some learning reference books on the top, while the lower bunk is her bed.

The room is not big, and all you can see are the experiences of a girl growing up, textbooks for grade 2 and 3 of elementary school, graduation albums, junior high school pencil cases filled with photos of celebrities, and the horror gift Zhao Can gave her before - Huanggang real questions.

Now these learning books have become decorations, with only two people in the lower bunk.

Lou Suwan's lower abdomen is very smooth, soft, and has a good feel.

Zhao Can's hand went down naturally...

"Don't!"

Lou Suwan suddenly opened her eyes and left Zhao Can's lips, her face was blushing, and she held Zhao Can's hand with one hand.

"Can you please stop?"

“…”

Harm... At this time, Zhao Can suddenly felt shameless and full of guilt.

Lou Suwan ignored Zhao Can's uncomfortable feeling. After saying that, she pulled Zhao Can's hand and hugged her waist, wriggled her twice, approached Zhao Can, and once again crouched in Zhao Can's arms like the previous time, like a kitten.

"Acan..."

Lou Suwan raised her head slightly to look at Zhao Can, and said in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

"How could it be?"

"oh……"

Lou Suwan stopped talking, she didn't know what to say, she just wanted to hug each other purely.

As for some things...well, I'm still a little scared.

After all, Lou Suwan is 16, and she is 17 years old in 9 months, and now the little girl knows everything.

"Go to sleep!"

Zhao Can held these two words for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

I swear I'd better not sleep together in the future, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

"Then I'll turn off the lights."

Lou Suwan lay on the bed, reached out to turn off the lights, and the faint light outlined the curves of her body perfectly.

The nightgown covered with her fair long legs was pulled up as she reached out to turn off the lights, revealing her thighs.

Turn off the light, quickly shrank into Zhao Can's arms, and pulled the quilt to cover it.

It was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

"Acan..."

"So what's wrong?"

"Are you always being so kind to me?" Lou Suwan's faint voice came from the dark room, her voice was very soft and infatuated.

"Of course, I'm your brother."

"Oh... Then Brother Zhao Can, are you very happy to hold me?"

"good."

"Oh, then do you like the pajamas I bought for you?"

"...Lu Suwan, can't you sleep?"

"No, I'm asleep, bye."

Retract and don't speak.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more bizarre, as if the air was being pumped away little by little, the two of them became difficult and rapid in breathing.

The room was always suppressed, tacitly lit, as if a pile of gunpowder was just about to be lit.

Tick ​​tick tick…

The only sound produced by the second beating of the alarm clock on the desk table.
To be continued...