Love Purification Agreement

".Um."

After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded imperceptibly.

Yan Huan also breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said,

"Come on, I'll show you."

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Spencer pouted, stood up and followed Yan Huan, watching him standing inside to demonstrate to him,

"Get you a new towel. We're out of bath towels, so you'll have to make do with this."

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"This is the heating lamp, turn on the hot water here, and then put the dirty clothes in the laundry basket and wash them later. My clothes are not in it."

Yan Huan stood in front and pointed here and there, fearing that she was too stupid to know what to do, so she demonstrated each one to her.

But in fact, Spencer withdrew his gaze as soon as he finished speaking, knowing what to do.

So, for the rest of the time, she quietly raised her eyes and fixed her gaze on the young man who kept talking in front of her.

"Drip, drip."

In the bedroom, even with the door closed, the sound of Spencer's shower in the bathroom could still be clearly heard.

He never had this feeling when he lived alone in the past, but now that there was another person with him, he suddenly realized that the sound insulation between rooms was extremely poor.

The faint sound of water was actually very light, but somehow it drowned out the heavy rain outside the window.

He sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the golden bomb pig doll next to him.

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Looking at the golden bomb pig with a naughty smile, he raised his finger and poked the toy pig.

But it seemed to trigger some button, making the bomb pig make the "grunt" sound in the game.

"Click~"

At this moment, the door behind him happened to open, revealing Spencer who had changed into a loose white shirt.

Yan Huan awkwardly withdrew her finger and turned around to explain, but she excitedly said,

"Yan Huan, look, that doll can even trigger sounds. Isn't that amazing?!"

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Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, looked at her wet hair, and asked,

"No, why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"Oh, this isn't like the blow dryer I have at home. It's just a hood. You put your hair in the hood and it's dry in no time."

".There's a hair dryer over there, use that."

"I don't know how to use it. I won't play it anymore."

“How can I sleep without blowing?!”

Yan Huan's face darkened, and he stood up and pulled her out of the bedroom.

After letting her sit on the chair, Yan Huan brought the hair dryer and plugged it in.

"Buzz buzz!!"

The hot wind blew against her still wet hair, seeping through her thick and smooth golden hair, causing the water to evaporate and take away the heat, making her feel cold.

She wrinkled her face because of the cold.

But the next second, as Yan Huan's fingers shuttled through her hair like weaving, the itchy, massage-like feeling made her close her eyes comfortably.

"Yan Huan."

"Ok?"

"It's so bright!"

"What's so bright?"

"lamp"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned and stopped what he was doing.

At this moment, Spencer turned his head comfortably.

The sky-blue eyes looked at Yan Huan as if acting coquettishly.

Looking at her sky-blue eyes, Yan Huan realized that her eyes were different from those of the Dongzhou people like him, whose eyes were black.

She is very sensitive to light.

Therefore, the light intensity that Yan Huan usually felt was just right was actually too bright for her.

"Okay, I'll turn down the lights a little."

"Um"

She rubbed her eyes, turned her head away, and waited for Yan Huan to turn off the lights and come back.

Just as she was about to continue blow-drying her hair, her body leaned back little by little, and the back of her head rested on Yan Huan's lower abdomen.

Feeling the outline of her head on his lower abdomen, the muscles there unconsciously tightened a little.

"Well"

She leaned against Yan Huan, squinted her eyes and raised her head.

Yan Huan's grip on the hair dryer froze slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the face opposite to her, and asked in a hoarse voice,

"what happened?"

"Trapped in Liao, Yan Huan"

"Go to sleep after you blow dry your hair."

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Spencer nodded vaguely, and the next second, she straightened up, but suddenly turned her head.

This time, his face was pressed against Yan Huan's lower abdomen.

At the same time, her muffled voice came,

"Okay, Yan Huan~"

Chapter 166 Snake and I

"Hey, Lao An, help me take out the trash downstairs."

"I'll go after lunch."

"Going right now!"

Luoqiao District, Anlejia.

Anle's attention, which was blank in her eyes, was gradually brought back to reality by the sound of her parents' conversation. She blinked and looked at her father who was still lying on the sofa.

Then she stood up and said,

".I'll go throw it, Dad."

"Hey, sit down and rest. I'll go now."

Anle shook his head, picked up the garbage bag, and said lightly,

"I'm just going to get some fresh air, it's okay."

"Oh, okay. Come back soon. It's going to rain outside."

"Ah."

Anbang lay back down on the sofa, and Anle looked away.

After changing her shoes, she turned and walked into the old corridor.

"Buzz."

The poorly lit light on the ceiling flickered, casting a series of creeping darkness around Anle's shadow on the wall.

"Ding~"

The screen of the phone in his hand suddenly lit up. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was a message from Spencer.

Anle stared at Spencer's question, a faint light still flickering in his eyes.

Her fingers trembled as she raised them, as if she wanted to reply to the other person.

But the next second, the scene of him and Yan Huan kissing in public appeared in his mind like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

The scene left a scar in her mind, making her extremely uncomfortable, and she quickly turned off the phone screen.

"Sigh~"

The sound of a snake spitting out its tongue came to my ears.

Little Finger stuck his head out and looked at her closed phone, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

"I warned you long ago that Spencer was up to no good. You suspected it yourself, but you just didn't believe it."

"You consider her a precious friend and don't want her to leave, so you'd rather lie to yourself.

"In the end, how did she repay you?"

Listening to the devilish whispers in his ears, Anle's expression couldn't help but twitch slightly.

She covered her head in pain and retorted subconsciously,

"Maybe Spencer was just too impulsive at the time. She didn't have any real feelings."

"Haha~"

Little Finger said nothing more, just spit out his tongue and then disappeared silently.

Anle happened to walk out of the corridor at this moment and smelled the rainy air outside.

The strong wind blew on her slightly thin body, but she seemed not to feel it at all. She just walked to the recycling bin and threw the garbage into it.

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The moment the garbage was put into the bin, she seemed to have gotten rid of some of the negative emotions that had accumulated in her heart.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her complexion warmed up slightly.

But the next second, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar blonde girl not far away looking at her.

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Anle's body stiffened slightly, then she gritted her teeth, turned around and walked away as if she didn't see anything.

"Anle!"

Behind her, Spencer's voice of pleading to stay was heard, but it did not stop Anle at all. Instead, it made her walk faster and faster.

Seeing this, Spencer was slightly stunned, hesitated for a second but still hurriedly chased after him.

"Tap Tap"

The sound of fine footsteps could be heard. In terms of physical fitness, Anle was no match for the well-developed Spencer.

Before he had walked a few steps back, Spencer caught up to Anle and said hurriedly as he walked,

"Anle, you... I sent you a message and you didn't even reply."

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"And Senior Jiang Yun told me that you want to quit the club, you..."

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Anle didn't respond after I said two sentences in a row, but continued walking forward.

Seeing this, Spencer gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm.

"Anle, wait a minute, can't you just say what you want to say? Why do you have to do this? I..."