41 part 2
It was uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to the body, Xia Zhinian did two minutes of mental training, reminding himself that the black sesame glutinous rice **** would not eat people, took off the wet clothes and took a quick shower. The moment the shower was turned off, there was a muffled knock on the door, and there was a soft thump. The timing coincided as if someone had been guarding the door. Xia Zhinian felt a strange sense of creepiness, his amber eyes looked at the door, and asked softly. "What's wrong?" The voice outside the door was low and gentle, "clothes." "..." Xia Zhinian pursed her lips and turned on the anti-lock switch. Yan Ci heard the sound of the lock tongue being flicked from inside, and raised his crow-feather eyelashes, looking at the lock's positio
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