When Zhou Li came out after brushing his teeth again, he didn't see the Little Trash Cat. Instead, a soft, delicate voice drifted from the drawer: "Zhou Ni, guess where Lord Dumpling is hiding~~"
Zhou Li felt awful.Why didn't you hide earlier?
Brother Nan had also finished brushing her teeth. She walked past him, casually swatting his butt as she went, a rather cheeky gesture. She was ready for bed, dressed very casually in loose floral shorts and an equally loose short-sleeved t-shirt. Her silhouette was tall, her long, fair legs swaying as she walked, her slim waist hidden beneath the baggy clothes. She was probably not wearing anything underneath.
Zhou Li's gaze followed her. Brother Nan had a great figure, but her gait was too unceremonious, lacking any sway or sashay. She walked with a steadiness that seemed a waste of her long legs and perky butt.
Just then, Brother Nan suddenly stopped, turned back to look at him, and said, "Go sleep in your own bed!"
