sinovels Chapter 7 At 3 a.m., Xiaorou went into the wrong room after using the toilet!
Chapter 7 At 3 a.m., Xiaorou went into the wrong room after using the toilet!
The remote control slipped from Xiaolu's hand and hit the sofa with a dull thud.
Her eyes were wide open like saucers, her mouth was slightly agape, and her jaw almost dropped.
Xiao Rou loosened her knees that were hugging her chest, slowly straightened her legs, and unconsciously leaned forward, as if trying to see more clearly.
Nan Jie's hand, which was scrolling through her phone, froze in mid-air. The screen was still lit, but her gaze was no longer on it.
Their eyes were all focused on Chen Mo.
Just like a fangirl meeting her idol, her eyes lit up and she stared at him intently.
I see,
Chen Mo's hair was slightly damp after taking a shower, his skin was fair, and his chest muscles were full and well-defined.
But what truly captivated them was Chen Mo's clearly visible abs.
He has six complete abs, and the lighting makes each muscle look even more defined.
The most critical issue was Chen Mo's back.
With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, there is not an ounce of excess fat on the sides of the waist, and the proportion between the waist and thighs is close to the golden ratio. The whole person standing there forms an inverted triangle shape.
The fawn was the first to react, or rather, the first to lose the ability to react.
Her mouth was still open, her jaw was still drooping, but something shiny started seeping out from the corners of her mouth.
A drop of saliva spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't wipe it away, or even notice it!
Xiao Rou's reaction was equally surprising.
She was sitting up completely on the sofa, her bare legs pressed tightly together, her toes unconsciously curling up and leaving marks on the sofa cushions.
Her face flushed red starting from the base of her neck and spreading upwards, as if someone had splashed a basin of pink paint on her face, quickly staining her chin, cheeks, and ears red.
Finally, even his forehead was covered with a faint blush.
Sister Nan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as she swallowed, the sound so loud it could almost be heard in the quiet living room.
A thin layer of mist seemed to have settled over those large, almond-shaped eyes.
After drying his hair, Chen Mo draped a towel over his shoulders and looked up to see three pairs of eyes staring straight at him. He was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
The little deer was brought back to reality by the question, "What's wrong?"
She abruptly shut her mouth, wiped her lips with her sleeve in a flustered manner, and blushed from the base of her neck all the way to her hairline.
"N-nothing!"
Her voice was at least two pitches higher than usual, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Xiao Rou buried her face in the sofa cushions, and muffled sounds came from the cotton wool.
"Brother, why aren't you wearing a shirt...?"
Her voice was so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz, and the last syllable trembled.
Sister Nan blushed and said, "Brother, you have a great figure."
Chen Mo smiled.
He had always had a habit of working out, and now that his body had been enhanced by the system, it had reached an astonishingly perfect proportion.
No wonder the three girls were so surprised.
As Chen Mo wiped his body, he said softly, "Alright, everyone go to sleep early. I have things to do tomorrow."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards his bedroom.
He had a fight with his blind date today. Although he didn't care, he was indeed a little tired.
I need to take a good rest now.
The three people's eyes followed his back until Chen Mo's figure disappeared behind the bedroom door.
The living room was silent for several seconds.
Xiao Lu spoke first, her voice still carrying a dazed, unsettled quality.
Did you see that?
Xiaorou pulled her face out from under the cushion, the redness still lingering on her cheeks, and nodded.
"I saw it."
Sister Nan swallowed hard, her voice trembling slightly.
"Brother, you have a great body."
Xiao Lu and Xiao Rou nodded in agreement.
They had boyfriends before, boys of similar age, who were either as thin as bamboo poles with protruding ribs, or had gained a lot of flabby fat from spending all their time in internet cafes.
Compared to the body of the man in front of her, they were beings from two completely different worlds.
Xiao Rou's gaze remained fixed on the door where Chen Mo had disappeared, her eyes somewhat glazed over.
"Is this what they call 'muscular when shirtless, slim when dressed'?"
Xiao Lu suddenly sat up straight on the sofa, clenched her fists and placed them on her knees, her expression as if she had made an extremely important decision.
"I've made up my mind, even if my brother doesn't give me any gold coins, I'm still willing!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaorou quickly peeked out from behind the sofa cushions, raised her right hand, and eagerly answered a question as if she were in class.
"I'd like to too!"
Nan rolled her eyes; the diamond pattern created by the fishnet stockings on her legs flickered under the light.
"Even if you're willing, Brother Mo might not accept you."
Her voice wasn't loud, but each word hit like a block of ice, extinguishing half of the eagerness on the two girls' faces.
"What if my brother thinks we're dirty?"
The air in the living room suddenly became quiet.
The little deer paused for a moment, its mouth slightly open, as if it wanted to say something, but it didn't.
Xiao Rou also fell silent.
They know their own reputation better than anyone else.
Although he says he doesn't care, and although he can respond to those disdainful looks with the most arrogant attitude when walking on the street.
But the deep pain in my heart is known only to myself, and it has never stopped.
Especially in such a clean and bright house, standing in front of a man who can cook braised pork ribs and has a physique as good as a sculpture, the stinging sensation is even more pronounced.
Seeing the two sisters' gloomy expressions, Sister Nan softened her tone.
"Alright, stop thinking about it. Let's go take a shower first."
She stood up from the sofa, stretched, and the mesh of her fishnet stockings stretched and deformed with her movement.
"I need to take a shower and get a good night's sleep. Sleeping in internet cafes these past few days has been so stifling. I need to get some rest."
Little Deer nodded, jumped off the sofa, her twin ponytails swaying behind her head, and her expression returned to normal.
Xiao Rou silently followed her two sisters toward the bathroom.
The bathroom door closed, the sound of water began, and steam slowly seeped out from the crack in the door, carrying the sweet scent of shower gel.
The three people huddled under the showerhead, the hot water cascading over their heads, wetting their pinkish-purple, black, and brown hair into strands.
The water flowed down their backs, carrying away the dust and fatigue that had accumulated on their skin all day.
They rubbed each other's backs, drawing various shapes on each other's shoulders with shower gel foam, their laughter and the sound of water mingling and leaking out from the crack in the bathroom door.
After taking a shower, all three of them had a light pinkish hue on their skin, like freshly peeled eggs.
If Chen Mo were here, he would definitely marvel at how youthful and energetic the young woman truly lived up to her reputation.
They stood side by side in front of the sink, taking turns using hairdryers to dry their hair.
Little Deer looked at herself in the mirror, ran her fingers through her pink and purple pigtails, and nodded in satisfaction.
Xiaorou dried her hair with a towel until it was half dry, then tilted her head and let her hair fall naturally. The brown hair fell on her shoulders, making the small rose tattoo on her collarbone faintly visible.
Nan was the last to finish drying her hair. She wrapped the hairdryer cord up and put it back in the drawer, then turned off the light. The three of them walked back to the bedroom in their slippers.
The bedroom door was closed.
The lights went out.
The three of them lay side by side on the 1.8-meter-long bed, their six fair and tender legs stretched out outside the blankets, side by side, gleaming softly in the moonlight.
Her legs were covered in various tattoos, making her look very sexy and alluring.
The three of them stared at the ceiling, chatting idly.
As they talked, their voices grew softer and softer.
The three women finally fell into a deep sleep.
The night is deep.
Only the even breathing of the three people remained in the bedroom. Occasionally, someone would turn over, causing the blankets to rustle, before returning to silence.
In the middle of the night, Xiaorou woke up.
She needs to use the restroom.
She opened her eyes groggily. The room was pitch black, with only the faint moonlight filtering in from the bay window, casting a blurry grayish-white light on the ceiling.
The sound of Xiao Lu's even breathing came from beside her, along with the occasional smacking of Nan Jie's lips, as if she were eating something delicious in her dream.
Xiao Rou carefully crawled out of bed and walked out of the bedroom in the dark. The corridor was pitch black, with only a sliver of moonlight shining through the window.
She rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom.
After using the toilet, flush, wash hands, turn off the lights, and open the door.
After doing all this,
Xiao Rou rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bathroom. The corridor was still pitch black.
Sleepiness weighed heavily on her eyelids, and her steps became unsteady, like a kitten that had just learned to walk, relying on the remaining memories in her body to walk back.
At the end of the corridor, on the left, is the second door.
She remembered it was this location.
Xiao Rou pushed open the door, went inside, and turned to close it.
The room was quiet, the curtains were drawn tightly, and only a sliver of moonlight peeked in from the very edge.
She couldn't see what those things were, and she was too lazy to look.
Sleepiness had overwhelmed her, and only one thought remained in her mind: to go to bed.
Xiao Rou groped her way to the bedside, lifted a corner of the quilt, and a warm breath wafted out from under the covers, carrying a refreshing yet somewhat unfamiliar scent.
But she was so tired that her brain's cognitive functions had basically shut down, and any information unrelated to sleep was automatically filtered out.
She crawled into bed, pulled the blanket up to cover her shoulders, and naturally moved her body towards the heat source.
The human body temperature is 37 degrees Celsius, and in the cool of the night, that is the most primal temptation.
She touched a body.
and many more……
Something seems off.