Chapter 363 It Wasn't a Dream

"Ah!" Jian Yumin cried out in shock.

The other head next to it also moved.

Luo Xiuen's eyes hadn't been opened yet, when she got up, she got angry first: "Who, yelling and disturbing people's dreams, sister, do you believe it?"

After Luo Xiuen muttered a few words, she slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

Eyes met Jian Yumin's.

"Xie Minyu? Hey, I haven't woken up yet. I dreamed about an idol. It seems like a good dream. I can still sleep for a while."

Luo Xiuen thought she hadn't woken up yet.

Then he stared at Jian Yumin very presumptuously.

Jian Yumin exploded directly, and his first reaction was to leave here immediately.

Just as Jian Yumin was about to get up from the bed, he suddenly realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

The quilt slipped, revealing the abs he had developed from dancing all the year round.

"Wow~" Luo Xiuen exclaimed, looking at Jian Yumin's abs presumptuously, "My idol is indeed my idol, and he has the same abs as me. But this is my dream, and it must be according to my thoughts. I don’t know if he has more abdominal muscles in reality.”

"Be sober! This is not a dream!" Jian Yumin yelled at Luo Xiuen while looking for clothes to wear on her body.

Luo Xiuen froze for a moment, then reached out and slapped her face.

"Fuck!"

It's not a dream!

It turned out to be true!

its not right! It's not a dream, why is she in the same room with...Xie Minyu, or...

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!

What happened last night?

Luo Xiuen tried her best to recall what happened yesterday, but she only remembered the scene of drinking with other people, but she couldn't remember how she went back to the room or lay down on the bed.

Couldn't it be that she had sex after drinking and used a series of coercive methods against her idol by any means?

My God, it's okay to think about this kind of thing in your head, how can you put it into action!

Luo Xiuen, Luo Xiuen, you are too much, you actually used violence against idols!

Luo Xiuen looked at Jian Yumin, her heart was full of self-blame and remorse.

She really shouldn't be!

Jian Yumin didn't know what Luo Xiuen was imagining, he was looking for his clothes, but he couldn't find them.

"Where did you get my clothes?!" Jian Yumin roared angrily.

"I probably won't tear it up for you..." Luo Xiuen didn't have enough confidence to say this.

She didn't know what wicked thing she did last night.

"You..." Jian Yumin froze for himself.

What kind of thing is this Nima!

Who can tell him what happened last night!

Just when the two were embarrassed, someone knocked on the door of the hotel room.

"I'll open the door, you hide under the quilt."

Luo Xiuen found that her clothes were intact, so she got off the bed and ran to answer the door.

And Jian Yumin could only continue to lie in bed.

The door opened, and Luo Xiuen saw Cheng Yi.

"I'm here to deliver a change of clothes to your idol." Cheng Yi handed the bag containing the clean clothes to Luo Xiuen.

Seeing the situation, Luo Xiuen quickly pulled Cheng Yi and whispered at the door:

"Cheng Yi, please tell my mother clearly, what immoral thing did my mother do last night?"

"It's not very wicked, you both drank too much, and then said you want to ask for help."

"Bye, please help me?" Luo Xiuen couldn't believe what she heard, "Then, why did we sleep in the same room, his clothes, clothes..."