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At that mont, Su Yanyi had just withdrawn her gaze, only to lock eyes with Little Golden Turtle not far away. The tiny golden eyes of the turtle were incredibly bright, as if it too had witnessed so beautiful vista and was rather pleased. This realization made Su Yanyi’s eyes narrow slightly, as she beca sowhat displeased to discover that the beautiful scene she had been admiring seed to also have been appreciated by this little creature, possibly even more than once. Indeed, she found this realization quite upsetting.

Approaching the creature, Su Yanyi picked up Little Golden Turtle with two fingers and unceremoniously tossed it out of Qin Jiran’s bedroom. If she couldn’t see it, then neither could it! Hmph!

No, that’s not right, what she saw, it couldn’t see either! Humph, humph!

anwhile, Qin Jiran watched this scene, speechless, not understanding what Su Yanyi was thinking. He silently pondered his own matters, wondering why every ti Yanyi ca over, it was at such monts—either he had just removed his clothes or hadn’t quite finished dressing. Could their timing be any more coincidental?

Qin Jiran felt he definitely needed to rectify his habit of disliking clothes after bathing or before bedti, especially since Yanyi had the habit of entering without knocking. Their habits just didn’t sh well!

"Yanyi, you always catch off guard, and it puts under a lot of pressure," Qin Jiran decided to ease the awkwardness between them with a joke, even though it seed he was the only one feeling embarrassed.

"You could always catch off guard too, I wouldn’t mind... Here, help dry my hair," Su Yanyi said, with an expressionless face that really left one at a loss for words.

Qin Jiran silently took the towel and began skillfully drying Yanyi’s hair. As for the words she had said, he simply chose to ignore them. Even though he wanted to take up on her offer, he just didn’t have the courage. What if he really saw sothing he shouldn’t, and ended up getting kicked out?

While Qin Jiran’s mind wandered, he continued wiping her hair diligently. He thought the matter would end there, but then he heard Su Yanyi suddenly ask, "The black one is quite sexy, do you like that color?"

For a mont, Qin Jiran froze completely, feeling rather unwell all over!

Black, the sexy black... Why did he feel like he was being teased? Why!

"Yanyi, your hair is dry, you should go back and rest," Qin Jiran said, his voice a bit low, as his reddening ears indicated his shy state.

[Qin Jiran likes black underwear?] Su Yanyi, not minding the shift in topic, instead inquired with the System, feeling like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse. Though not sure, there was no harm in trying.

[Yes, Host!]

[Congratulations to the host for completing a Level Two task once, adding one point, the current score is seventeen points. Please continue to work hard, Host!]

Su Yanyi was pleased, a mischievous smile ford on her lips. She took the towel, turned around, and looked Qin Jiran up and down, her gaze particularly fiery, especially when it lingered on a certain area, making Qin Jiran feel hot all over, and he desperately wanted to flee. She then slowly withdrew her gaze and left contentedly, leaving behind a speechless Qin Jiran who, while sighing in relief, also felt a hint of disappointnt.

Being teased like that, he should tease back, but why was it that his courage always seed to shrink in Yanyi’s presence? Next ti, next ti he definitely wouldn’t let it happen again!

Just as Qin Jiran was ntally preparing himself, the door swung open again. Su Yanyi, with a stern face, said, "Don’t let that little thing into your room again, or I’ll throw it out."

Then, without waiting for Qin Jiran’s response, the door closed with a bang.

It must be said, a jealous woman can be most unreasonable, not even sparing a small turtle.

Little Golden Turtle felt that it really was innocent, it truly hadn’t peeked that many tis!

It’s said that very night, a certain man had a dream filled with repeated phrases...

Black, very sexy, you like it, don’t you... Black, black, black...

The next day, Qin Jiran woke up, even more speechless to discover that, as a grown man, he had sohow... Sitting on the bed with a cold expression, he stayed silent for half a minute before resigningly getting up and heading to the bathroom. Ti to take a shower, and wash what needed to be washed.

Best Actor Qin claid that dreaming was truly annoying.

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