Xining came back to his senses and swallowed the saliva in his mouth: "Yes, do you have any clothes to change?"
The waiter turned around, walked to the closet, reached out and opened the door.
There are two white bathrobes hanging inside.
"If you need anything else, just ask."
She was stunned again. This was the first time a staff member spoke.
Xining suddenly smiled: "So you can say it."
"Okay." The staff responded: "As long as you don't take off your mask."
The sound is nice and magnetic. Coupled with her figure, I really want to take off the mask and see how she looks.
But she didn't want to do this. My sister is the main god, and I have never seen such a beautiful man. In the rest area, the male gods are more beautiful than the other. They are all the ones who can make women faint with their beauty in the mortal world.
Wearing a mask now is very good, it has a mysterious and hazy beauty. After taking off the mask, it will definitely not be as good as the appearance of the male god, and the feeling will be greatly reduced.
Xining reached out and squeezed the bathrobe: "Please help me get two sets of pajamas, just the ordinary ones."
The staff nodded slightly and turned to leave.
After thinking for a while, she took out a bathrobe and went to the bathroom next to her.
I haven't taken a shower for several days. Even if I go to the toilet every day to touch the tap water with my hands and clean it, my hair is already oily.
The bathroom has a jacuzzi and a glass shower room.
She first put a tank of water in the jacuzzi, took off all her sportswear, threw it in, and then went to the glass bathroom to take a bath.
Darling, you can get thick mud all over your body. It's really dirty, so I add some shampoo to my head and wash it with soap.
After washing, go to the jacuzzi to wash your sports clothes. The water in the bathtub is turbid even before soap is applied. Looking at the dark red color on the sportswear, it's all other people's blood.
The life I have been living these past few days is truly not what a human being should live.
The sweatshirt was washed three times. Fortunately, the color was dark and the blood stains could no longer be seen. I picked it up and wring it dry, then went out with it in my hand.
The waiter outside must have been waiting for a long time. He was standing next to the wardrobe with two sets of clothes that had just been hung up.
Xining walked out wearing a bathrobe and holding washed sportswear in his hand: "What are you standing for? You can sit down wherever you want."
Walking to the closet, the waiter took out a few empty hangers from the closet and said, "I'll hold them for you."
"Thank you!" She turned and walked to the balcony.
He reached out and took out a clothes hanger from the waiter, carefully shook out one of the clothes, which was a coat, and hung it to dry on the clothes hanger.
The waiter took it and helped hang it on the hook of the clothes rack nearby.
Xining hung up her trousers again. She made one pair, and the waiter helped to hang up another pair. When it came to the little Nei Nei at the end... the waiter didn't reach out anymore, watching her hang up the clothes hanger where the Nei Nei was hanging, there seemed to be a bit of a smile in her eyes.
After all, we are still human beings, and human emotions and desires still exist.
"Hahaha, wow..." Accompanied by laughter and the sound of splashing water, Xining looked towards the seawater pool in the middle.
No. 51 is hanging out with several hot-bodied women. Two of them had already taken off their work clothes, and two more were taking them off. Inside was actually a swimsuit made of very little material, with colors ranging from red to green, which highlighted her fair skin.
"Come on, come on down!" The No. 51 sportswear has long been taken off, and a dark blue puddle is floating on the side of the swimming pool. He laughed and pinched the waitresses, causing screams and laughter in the pool. This is called letting yourself go.
Xining pretended that nothing mattered, walked towards the room, went to the closet and took out a new set of clothes.
It was really ordinary, black sports beach shorts and a white short-sleeved crew neck sweatshirt. Even the underwear was prepared and hung inside. Pure white, sporty without steel rims; white high-waisted and small inner. I turned it over with my hands and found that they were all made of cotton.
"Thank you!" She held it in her hand: "It's okay now, you can go."
The waiter was still standing there. Based on what I saw just now, I really wanted to know if he was also wearing swimming trunks underneath, and I didn't know what size they were.
Xining tilted his head slightly: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"It's okay." The waiter said slowly, "If you need anything, you can call customer service."
"Okay, thank you!" She stood there, holding clothes in her hand, her attitude was very clear, she needs to change clothes and rest, you can go.
The waiter turned and left. The thin strips were in line with the current aesthetics and my sister's preferences.
It's a pity that I'm not a casual god. If I want to sleep, there are many male gods in the rest area who won't have time to deal with it. When doing tasks, sister must implement the principle. If you pass through thousands of leaves, leave no one behind.
The door was closed when the waiter left. She walked to the bathroom and changed her clothes.
Slightly loose fit and true to size. She walked to the bedroom and lay down on the sofa next to her. Well, it was so comfortable!
"Hahaha, wow..." Accompanied by laughter and the sound of splashing water, Xining looked towards the seawater pool in the middle.
No. 51 is hanging out with several hot-bodied women. Two of them had already taken off their work clothes, and two more were taking them off. Inside was actually a swimsuit made of very little material, with colors ranging from red to green, which highlighted her fair skin.
"Come on, come on down!" The No. 51 sportswear has long been taken off, and a dark blue puddle is floating on the side of the swimming pool. He laughed and pinched the waitresses, causing screams and laughter in the pool. This is called letting yourself go.
Xining pretended that nothing mattered, walked towards the room, went to the closet and took out a new set of clothes.
It was really ordinary, black sports beach shorts and a white short-sleeved crew neck sweatshirt. Even the underwear was prepared and hung inside. Pure white, sporty without steel rims; white high-waisted and small inner. I turned it over with my hands and found that they were all made of cotton.
"Thank you!" She held it in her hand: "It's okay now, you can go."
The waiter was still standing there. Based on what I saw just now, I really wanted to know if he was also wearing swimming trunks underneath, and I didn't know what size they were.
Xining tilted his head slightly: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"It's okay." The waiter said slowly, "If you need anything, you can call customer service."
"Okay, thank you!" She stood there, holding clothes in her hand, her attitude was very clear, she needs to change clothes and rest, you can go.
The waiter turned and left. The thin strips were in line with the current aesthetics and my sister's preferences.
It's a pity that I'm not a casual god. If I want to sleep, there are many male gods in the rest area who won't have time to deal with it. When doing tasks, sister must implement the principle. If you pass through thousands of leaves, leave no one behind.
The door was closed when the waiter left. She walked to the bathroom and changed her clothes.
Slightly loose fit and true to size. She walked to the bedroom and lay down on the sofa next to her. Well, it was so comfortable!
