Xinghai’s strongest violent auxiliary

Night, cool breeze

The dim light stretched the figures of a man and a woman very long.

"Um, are you okay?"

Su Mo turned to look at Han Jia. The girl was carrying luggage on one shoulder and lowered her head, with an unusual pale look on her face.

"I'm fine~"

Han Jia shook her head slightly and whispered: "I just thought of some bad childhood memories."

Sure enough~

Su Mo pursed his lips. When he entered the prison cell, he found that Han Jia was in a very abnormal mental state. Her face was pale and she was holding her knees tremblingly, like a frightened deer, unaware of his arrival.

Childhood nightmares can really affect a person’s life~

"Su Mo, can I call you that?" Han Jia said.

"Of course~"

Su Mo smiled slightly.

"Can you find a place and let me take a shower first?" Han Jia held her clothes tightly with both hands, lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her face. It really took a lot of courage to say such words in front of a boy.

However, she really couldn't stand the smell on her body. It was a disgusting smell mixed with gunpowder smoke, sweat stains and aberrant pus. It was like cheese that had been fermented for several months. For a girl who loves to be clean, this was simply disgusting. It was hellish torture.

Especially when she thought that Su Mo was so close to her and had to endure this smell all the time, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Su Mo was startled and tentatively said:

"Then why don't you go to my place and wash yourself?"

In order to prevent Han Jia from worrying, he also explained: "Besides me, there are two friends there."

Han Jia lowered her head, covering up the blush on her face with her long hair, biting her lips lightly, and almost said in a mosquito-like voice: "Okay~"

Next, the two of them walked side by side like this, without communicating for a long time. While the atmosphere was awkward, another kind of ambiguity was quietly sprouting.

"Here we go, this is where I live."

Su Mo took Han Jia to his residence. The two-story small foreign-style building surprised Han Jia, who was used to living in wooden houses.

"There are six rooms on the second floor. Two other friends and I have one room each. Each room has its own bathroom. You can just pick one later."

Su Mo said as he went upstairs.

Han Jia whispered: "It won't affect them, right?"

Su Mo smiled and said: "No, they are probably all asleep at this point..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mo saw two big heads poking out from the crack of the door, one on the left and one on the right, looking at him with a strange look.

"Brother Mo, are there guests?"

Jamie said with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

"Ahem, this is Han Jia, come and borrow our bathroom to take a bath." Su Mo's expression was a bit unnatural, and he felt as if he was being raped in bed.

"Brother Mo, why are you out so late? It turns out you are here to take someone to take a shower."

Lu Fan's silly words made Han Jia want to bury her head in her chest.

Black lines appeared on Su Mo's forehead, and he said fiercely: "Close the door and go to sleep!"

"Oh~"

With a bang, the two doors were closed tightly. Su Mo shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't mind, my brother is a bit... um..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Come to this room."

Su Mo walked into the vacant room, helped Han Jia adjust the hot water, put a pile of toiletries next to it, and said, "That's it. If you have any questions, come to me. I'm right across the door."

"Okay, thank you~" Han Jia said softly.

"Then you wash first~"

Su Mo slowly exited the room.

Walking into the bathroom, putting her hand under the showerhead, feeling the perfect temperature, Han Jia suddenly smiled, her smile full of warmth and sweetness.

…

An hour later~

Dangdangdang~

There was a knock on the door, and Su Mo jumped out of bed. The moment he opened the door, he was suddenly stunned.

The Han Jia in front of her completely changed.

The hair that has not been completely dried is hazy with moisture, the fair cheeks are slightly pink, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the beautiful eyes are bright and moving, adding a touch of charm to the slightly heroic face.

The large T-shirt could not cover up the curvy figure at all. Judging from Su Mo's experience of reading countless films and learning many lesson plans, Han Jia was at least a D-level strong person.

Underneath the beige shorts are a pair of straight and slender thighs, the white of which is so reflective.

Damn it, why are there women in the world who hit my aesthetic point like this!

Which cadre can withstand such a test!

Su Mo touched his warm nose and said, "Have you finished washing?"

"Finished washing~"

Han Jia whispered: "This is the most comfortable bath I have ever taken in a long time, thank you~"

"You're welcome!"

Su Mo scratched his head and said, "Next, do you want to find your sister?"

Han Jia nodded: "Can you help me find her? Yiyi and Grandma Wang will definitely be worried about my safety."

"Okay~"

Su Mo nodded in agreement. At this moment, when he looked at the pretty face that was pure and unpainted, his heart suddenly hit him, and he unexpectedly said, "Why don't we stay here tonight?"

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Han Jia stared at Su Mo blankly, her ears instantly turned red, and slowly crawled up her cheeks.

He... what does he mean?

Su Mo also realized that he seemed to have said something strange, and hurriedly explained:

"I mean, it's too late now, your sister and Grandma Wang must be asleep."

"In addition, there are many buildings in the place where they live. It's so dark that I'm afraid I won't be able to find them for a while."

"If you're in a hurry, it's okay for me to take you back now."

Damn it, it turns out that none of the cadres can stand the test of beauty.

Those who study English, I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you before!

Seeing Su Mo's nervous explanation, Han Jia suddenly smiled, like a hibiscus emerging from water, making Su Mo's heartstrings tremble again.

"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you today, shall we set off early tomorrow morning?" Han Jiamei's eyes were full of hope, with a slight smile on her lips.

Su Mo pretended to be calm and said: "Okay~ Then go to bed quickly. I will wake you up tomorrow morning."

"Hmm~"

Han Jia retreated to her room, closed the door, turned around, and waved her hand with a smile: "Good night!"

"Good night~"

Su Mo smiled slightly.

…………

"What did they say?"

Lu Fan pressed his ear tightly against the door, but heard nothing.

Old Jamie leaned back on his chair comfortably and clicked his tongue twice.

"I didn't expect that Brother Mo would be such a person."

Lu Fan quickly came over and asked, "Quick, what did Brother Mo say?"

Jamie chuckled: "Brother Mo just said to that girl - why don't you stay tonight!"

"What's wrong with this sentence?"

Lu Fan didn't understand for a while.

Jamie rolled his eyes speechlessly. How on earth did this wooden head grow? I was really convinced!

"Anyway, remember, it won't be long before you are called sister-in-law!"

“Nani???”