I'm really a magician

Chapter 49 The Night
"Who?"

Zhao Lingyan's voice was pleasant to the ear.

asked quickly.

"I am Shen Huan."

"Student Zhang is inside."

Shen Huan asked.

The door opened quickly.

It was Zhao Lingyan who stuck out her little head, her hair still wet and falling behind her.

Wrapped in a white towel, she stood by the door and looked at him.

The bottom just covers the thighs.

The bath towels are white, slippery and nice.

"She seems to have fallen asleep and drank a little too much. Shall I wake her up for you?"

Zhao Lingyan asked.

She said that Zhang Qiaobei didn't seem to be able to drink well.

"Ah? No, no, no!" Shen Huan said hastily, that's not enough. "You also go to bed early, and go have fun tomorrow."

I can't drink enough.

I thought so.

Tonight, seeing how she was guarding the gate alone, Shen Huan thought she could hit ten.

Then there is a scumbag (﹁“﹁).

Shen Huan was about to close the door for her, and reminded her to lock the door and call me if something happened.

"Shen Fan."

At this time Zhao Lingyan suddenly called him.

"Ok?"

"Student Zhao, what's the matter?"

Shen Huanhua said that I was speaking politely.

Isn't that just a courtesy?

It's like "definitely next time", alas, anyway, everyone understands it.

What else is there to contact another day, to have dinner together next time... Both parties understand that this is a matter of disappearance, not a promise.

Just say something.

"Are you here for Xiaobei?"

Zhao Lingyan asked.

"She...me?"

Chen Huan frowned slightly.

This question sounds a bit strange. How should I answer it?

After looking at the other person's expression, he was still waiting for Shen Huan's reply.

"It should be different from what you think."

Shen Huan said.

"Oh." Zhao Lingyan nodded slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. "You should rest earlier."

"Well, you too, good night."

Shen Huan watched as the door closed as well.

What do I rest? I rest.

When I go back, I will practice immortality.

At this time, Chen Huan heard someone coming out of the bathroom and looked over subconsciously.

After the door opened, Han Muchiu came out.

Wearing a white pajamas, he was tilting his head and wiping his wet hair with a towel.

After seeing Shen Huan, he was slightly taken aback.

The white silk chiffon pajamas were not sexy at all, and were a bit loose, but it felt strange to wear on her.

The pure white set off the alluring smooth skin, standing there like a fairy.

"Mr. Han, good night."

Shen Huan greeted subconsciously.

"Is there anything you need?"

Han Muqiu lived next door, just opened the door and stopped, turned around and asked him.

"This..." Shen fantasized for a while, and asked weakly. "Is there any extra quilt, bring me a bed."

Han Muchiu entered the house without saying anything.

She must have heard clearly!

Chen Huan should go back to cultivate immortality.

"Shen Fan."

He was about to leave when he heard the voice and subconsciously turned around, seeing Han Muqiu hugging the quilt and coming over to give it to him.

With a slender body, the quilt is a little too big.

He took it subconsciously, it was very warm, and he could smell a faint fragrance.

Han Muqiu didn't say anything, turned around and went back.

He also heard the sound of locking the door.

This quilt is a bit strange.

Futons are available.

Shen Huan was thinking that the homestay should not be the same as the hotel, pure white color.

But this quilt is colorful.

This quilt cover has a pattern.

Cartoon cat?

Shen Huan wondered if this was her own quilt.

He also looked at the night sky at the end, it was full of stars, it was so nice.

Drilled back into the tent and slept.

I won't be cultivating immortals today, and I slept soundly.

(End of this chapter)