C13 Foolish Beauty 13

Lo Queque, who had reacted, was simply - What the hell...

This was simply a horror movie!

Lo Queque was about to cry from fear at any moment. "Tooth... Director Tooth, Daddy Tooth... Are you there... Wake up..."

In reality, you would never be able to wake up a sleeping AI.

The doorbell continued to ring... Lo Queque wanted to ignore it... but for some reason, she felt that maybe it was the main character?... That's not right... The main character shouldn't have no reason... Could it be? That perverted teacher? ... Then, if he wants to kill me, will he be breaking down the door later? !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The more Lo Queque thought about it, the more afraid she became. She wanted to hide, but her heart was filled with mysteries. Lo Queque woke up and prepared to go and take a look.

Lo Queque's small body kept trembling. Although it was still quite hot in the early autumn, it was inevitable that it would get cold in the middle of the night.

Even though Lo Queque was trembling in fear, she still resolutely walked towards the door.

Alright, let me see who you are even if I die.

The moment before she leaned over the cat's eye, all kinds of horrible jokes flashed through her mind - about people outside also looking at the cat's eye - Lo Queque didn't know where she got the courage to look at it in the end.

Fortunately, it was not as terrifying as she had imagined.

Outside the door stood a young man, drenched in rain, holding something wrapped in his clothes, holding it carefully, as if he would rather be wet than wet. His face was delicate, his eyes familiar hollows.

Lo Queque was hopeless. Her first reaction was not how Yuan Xici got here or how Yuan Xici found her house... Instead, she quickly pulled Yuan Xici in through the door. "Mm! Brat, why are you so wet?! You must be freezing!" In the past, when there was no one else around, Lo Queque would always call him a brat like this.

It was only when Yuan Xici looked at her that his eyes seemed to light up a little. With a foolish smile on his face, Yuan Xici lifted off his clothes - he had been carefully carrying a pile of medical supplies, gauze spray, and so on - all of which Lo Queque had used on Yuan Xici many times in the past.

The moment she saw them, Lo Queque felt inexplicably touched.

Putting down the medicine, Lo Queque rubbed Yuan Xici's head in gratitude and pinched Yuan Xici's face in gratitude.

He was still as obedient as ever.

When Lo Queque had enough fun, Yuan Xici blankly gestured that he wanted to help Lo Queque apply the medicine.

Lo Queque was overwhelmed by the feeling of a crow returning the favor. Feeling gratified and excited from her old mother, the result of her over-excited reaction was Lo Queque kissing Yuan Xici on the forehead without even thinking about it.

* Bo! *

Then, Lo Queque was dumbfounded.

Yuan Xici looked at Lo Queque with a confused expression. Although he did not seem to understand, being kissed was obviously intimate, and Yuan Xici still revealed a happy expression in a daze.

Lo Queque was stunned at first, but slowly, her face began to turn red.

She had already unconsciously treated him like a child! However, he was still a young man! Furthermore, he was extremely handsome! What kind of female hooligan am I?!

Lo Queque pretended to cough twice... Embarrassed, she pretended as if nothing had happened. "Thank you, but I've already been drugged..."

Yuan Xici revealed a slightly disappointed expression.

"Cough, cough... But you can apply the medicine on me tomorrow morning!"

Yuan Xici smiled and kissed Lo Queque on the forehead, imitating her earlier actions.

Lo Queque's face flushed red once again as she took two steps back and tried to speak incoherently.

... But tomorrow morning... Could it be that Yuan Xici was going to stay the night?! But it was raining so heavily so late... Chase him away? It wouldn't hurt to stay... But...

How did Yuan Xici know her family? Lo Queque had indeed never brought him here before.

It was rare for Lo Queque to realize the main point of the matter, but Yuan Xici's sneeze interrupted her train of thought. Looking at the little brat, she suddenly realized - "Ya! Little brat, you're soaked through! What are you going to do if you catch a cold?!"

"Let me find you a pair of pajamas... Hurry up and take off your wet clothes." Lo Queque said with a frown as she went back to her room to look through her clothes. She did not have a lot of clothes on, so she definitely did not have any men's clothes. Only her pajamas were loose enough for Yuan Xici to wear.

She came out with her loose pajamas.

As soon as she came out... Lo Queque was stunned for two seconds. Her face, which had just cooled down, quickly flushed red again. She quickly covered her eyes and exploded again, "Idiot! How could you all... Ah!!"

Lo Queque was embarrassed and anxious, so her words were a little fierce.

Yuan Xici didn't seem to understand that he was wrong either, and felt a little wronged. "It's... wet."

There was nothing wrong with being all wet! Lo Queque blamed her for not explaining it clearly!... Lo Queque was a little helpless and exasperated because she could only use one hand to cover her eyes in the end. She quickly pushed Yuan Xici into the bathroom.

"Rinse it with hot water and wipe it off with a towel before you come out again."

Then she quickly closed the door.

After closing the door, Lo Queque finally sighed and said, "Amitabha, I have sinned."

Should she be glad that the little brat wasn't stupid enough to let her help him take a bath?

He hung up Yuan Xici's wet clothes and took out a few coats - there was no second blanket in the house, and the coats were used to make the kit unhappy for the night.

Not long after, Yuan Xici came out dressed in Lo Queque's pink pajamas. Yuan Xici had an exquisite appearance, so he was not ugly at all. Instead, he looked a little like a boss in a female outfit.

Lo Queque chuckled and took a few vicious photos.

Lo Queque let Yuan Xici sleep onto the sofa, and Yuan Xici obediently went to sleep.

Before Lo Queque entered the room, Yuan Xici tugged on the corner of Lo Queque's clothes, looked at her fawningly, and pointed at his forehead in anticipation.

Lo Queque, who finally came back to her senses, blushed for the third time tonight. "No! Hurry up and sleep!"

In the end, she ran back to her room.