C26 Treat (1)

The bathroom door was not closed, so he could clearly hear the sound of water coming from inside. Through the frosted glass, Geng Yun could even see a faintly discernible figure.

Confusion! Unprecedented confusion!

Geng Yun knew that he only needed to slightly move his feet to easily pass through the glass door and into the bathroom. Then, he would be able to see an incomparably alluring picture of a beauty taking a bath.

However, as a young man with ideals, morals, culture, and connotations, if he really did do this, his conscience would definitely not be at peace.

Although she was already familiar with the words "worse than a beast", with Geng Yun's understanding of Shang Min, if she knew about this, she would definitely not bashfully call herself a beast.

It was as if there were two little people fighting in his mind:

One said, "See, as a 23-year-old virgin man, don't you feel ashamed of your previous inactivity? "If you don't watch her, you'll regret it in the future. Furthermore, it's just a look, and you didn't do anything to her. Even if you do see her, you'll never know!"

The other one said, "You can't look but you can't. Mind and beauty are a man's greatest charms. After enduring for 23 years, don't tell me you want to be a shameless peeping Tom?"

Annoyed, Geng Yun could not help but start to blame Uncle Fu: This old man is not cute at all, he actually gave me such a "evil" secret manual, what is he trying to do? What exactly are we going to do? "

"There is also that old man, Bai Yunlai. He normally looks like an immortal expert, but to think that he would actually be so shameless behind the scenes." "This old man was 13 years old when he made up his mind to seek the Dao, after painstakingly cultivating for seven years, I have finally achieved success!" — — Tsk tsk, looking at his white eyebrows, even if he isn't 80 this year, he should at least be 90! To be able to achieve such a feat at the age of twenty, in these sixty to seventy years, how many of White Cloud Temple's five Village s had the wives of beautiful young ladies been swapped?

Geng Yun's mind was in a mess, but he kept staring at the door to the bathroom.

To enter or not to enter, that was the question!

Three seconds later, Geng Yun no longer had to worry about this issue.

After the sky spun and the earth spun, Geng Yun returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, he patted his head. Thinking back to the beautiful scene just now, Geng Yun sank into a deep regret.

It had to be said, when a man was conflicted, he was no more open-minded than a woman.

He took out the mobile and checked the time, but there was no time at 1 o'clock. After calculating for a bit, he estimated that it was about 20 minutes after exiting the body.

Before he could think about what he had just seen, a deep sense of sleepiness overwhelmed him, and Geng Yun involuntarily fell backwards, falling asleep.

Geng Yun stared at the youtiao in front of him without blinking as he chewed it bit by bit. He chewed it slowly and felt warmth, as if the youtiao was his first love.

Compared to the bashful Geng Yun, Shang Min who had just finished her morning practice was much more straightforward. She was holding a fried dough stick in one hand and a cup of soy milk in the other. As she ate, he looked at Geng Yun who looked like a young wife.

"Is there something on your mind?" Shang Min finally could not resist asking.

Geng Yun lowered his head and continued to act affectionately with Oil Jar, and replied: "No."

He didn't dare to say, "Yes, I have something on my mind. I have something on my mind. I feel guilty and regretful when I see you. Although this is the truth …"

"You're eating very seriously!" Shang Min's words were extremely similar to praise.

Geng Yun lowered his head in guilt and did not say a word. A diaosi like him would never have thought of or had the guts to win over a beauty with words like "you don't think men are the most handsome when they're serious" or "because this is the first time we're having breakfast together".

"I'll go wash up. I'll treat you to a meal when we get out later." Shang Min was obviously tired of this boring conversation, she gently placed the cup on the table, got up and left. She was wearing a bright red sports attire during morning practice. This kind of clothes that could easily flow with vulgarity suited her very well. It had to be said that beauties always had more guts than normal when it came to choosing clothes.

Geng Yun raised his head, his gaze accurately landing on the peak of Shang Min's chest. Immediately, the image of "Crown" appeared in his mind. When he thought of this, he immediately lowered his head with a flushed face.

"Can't even be made!" Geng Yun fiercely bit down on the youtiao, looking down on himself.

Originally, Shang Min planned to invite Geng Yun to a newly opened Western Restaurant on the commercial street, but Geng Yun was exceptionally stubborn to go to his alma mater's Ning Hai Restaurant to eat this meal.