Click!
The door to the second bedroom opened and Qu Rou walked into the bathroom with a set of clothes.
Soon, the sound of pattering water rang out.
I stood in the bathroom doorway, looking at Qu Rou's vaguely fiery curves through the frosted glass.
Although it was not real to see, it once again tickled my fire.
I even had the urge to push open the door and rush in.
Reaching out to take hold of the door handle, I tentatively twisted it, and it was unlocked.
My heart skipped a beat, and just as I tried to push the door open I heard a knock.
"Brother! I'm back, open the door!"
The sound of water in the bathroom diminished and I rushed to the door to open it.
My younger brother, Wang Jian, walked in sweating profusely, carrying a beer in his hand and said, "It's hot as hell, brother, let's have a drink later."
"I'll do it, but I can't drink too much, you know how much I drink."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
After Qu Rou finished her bath, we started to eat.
This meal was eaten from six o'clock to nine o'clock, and the wine my brother had bought had long been finished, and a bottle of white wine had been opened.
By the end of the day, I was practically holding onto the wall to get back to my room and fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a rush of urine.
