He thought she would not remember, but after so many years, she seemed to remember every sentence he had said.

Now I will use it out to block him...

Yan Shuhan's eyes deepened, and he walked towards the bathroom.

The restroom was locked by Yi Xiaoling from inside. Yan Shuhan twisted the doorknob and found that it could not be opened. He put his hands on his shoulders and leaned against the door frame.

"Yi Xiaoling, you have one minute to wash your face and come out."

"One minute is not enough, I need at least one hour, you can wait slowly!" Yi Xiaoling's voice came out clearly from the bathroom.

The crisp voice showed obvious arrogance.

Don't think she doesn't know, his face is smeared by her now, and he is anxious to wash his face, she just won't go out, see what he can do with her?

After seeing him, dare to laugh at her...

The corner of Yi Xiaoling's mouth raised the corner of his eyes, and he caught a glimpse of the toilet next to him, and the picture of himself just slumped inside flashed in his mind.

Feeling aroused all over, and feeling dirty on my face, I squeezed the cleanser again, rubbed it in my palm, and continued to wash my face.

I thought I would wait until Yan Shuhan jumped, but when she washed her face again, Yan Shuhan didn't move.

Is he not angry?

Don't plan to ask her to let him in and wash together?

Is it hard for him to be prepared to be like she just now, wait for her to get out after washing, and then get back in revenge?

At the thought of this, Yi Xiaoling was not calm down.

He took the towel, wiped the water drops on his face, and gently stretched out his hand to unscrew the bathroom door.

He opened a gap and glanced out secretly.

No one at the door.

Where did he go?

Yi Xiaoling opened all the doors and walked out. As soon as he walked into the living room, he heard the direction of the kitchen and the sound of water came.

When he walked forward, he found that Yan Shuhan was washing his face at the kitchen tap.

He held the water in both hands and splashed it casually on the handsome face. The water flowed down his perfect facial contour, slid across his **** chin, and poured a few drops down his neck...

The black hair on the forehead got wet, and water drops kept dripping.

Yan Shuhan shook his head and immediately pulled out a mist of water in midair.

Hazy his handsome to enchanting features.

Yi Xiaoling's footsteps stopped for a while, and stood there blankly, watching Yan Shuhan who was so sultry even washing his face, couldn't help swallowing.

Yan Shuhan looked back at her as if he was aware of something.

He caught the figure standing behind him, his mouth twitched, "Yi Xiaoling, I know I'm handsome, you can look at it openly without being sneaky."

Yi Xiaoling: ...This insults her personality!

Is she the kind of person who sneaks at men?

If she likes the man...

Yi Xiaoling stepped forward. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Yan Shuhan's chin with **** and raised his head.

"It looks pretty, but it's a bit too pretty, I don't know, I thought it was a female...Ah!" Before Yi Xiaoling said the last word, Yan Shuhan turned and pressed him onto the sink.

With his tall body, he stepped forward, pressing her shoulder with one hand, and pressing Yi Xiaoling in the direction of the tap with a slight force.

The key is that she turned her back to the faucet, she was leaning back, anxiously reaching out to support the table, and she wanted to stand up.

But Yan Shuhan pressed her shoulder, she couldn't get up at all.