"Boys should protect themselves when they go out.

"Who said boys won't encounter perverts?"

The smile flowing from the corners of her mouth gradually could not be concealed.

Unsure whether my sister was joking or really planning to do so, Lumian had to stop talking, take back the white towel and walk towards the stairs.

Suddenly, his feet tightened, as if he tripped something, and he suddenly fell forward.

In the air, Lumian hurriedly tightened his waist and abdominal muscles, stretched out his arm, pressed the chair next to him, then turned over and barely "landed" safely.

Ollor withdrew his extended foot and said with a smile:

"One of the essence of fighting is to observe the environment at any time and not be negligent.

"Remember, my rookie brother?"

Just now, her right hand had already grabbed Lumian's vest, but when she saw that the other party had controlled her figure, she took it back.

"Don't you trust you too much..." Lumian muttered.

He thought about it carefully and felt that trust in this area was meaningless. He didn't know how much of the similar losses he suffered in front of Orol.

Orol coughed and restrained his expression:

"How are you talking to that woman?"

Lumian roughly said the conversation and finally said:

"I plan to wait for my friends to reply and then consider exploring the dream."

"A wise choice." Orol nodded with satisfaction.

Lumian changed the subject:

“What to eat for lunch?”

"The toast left in the morning, I'll bake four lamb chops for you." Orol thought for a while.

"Where are you?" Lumian asked.

Orol said casually:

"I just had a shredded truffle bamboo chicken, and then added cheese and onion soup. I tried it last time and found it was quite..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly froze.

The next second, she raised her hands and tried to block her ears, and the muscles on her face gradually twisted.

This made her beauty a little hideous.

Lumi looked quietly, her eyes full of concern and concern.

After a while, Orol breathed a long sigh and returned to normal.

Her forehead was covered in sweat again.

"What's wrong?" Lumian asked.

Orol smiled:

"Tinnitus is happening again, you don't know I have this old problem."

Lumian didn't ask, but said:

"Well, then I'll make lunch, you have a good rest."
Chapter completed!