Zhang Qingyu was expressionless, and seemed to have froze in place, not knowing how to react.
His situation is not much better than Xia Yihui. Her hair was still dripping wet, and her body was meticulously wrapped in a bathrobe. She was full of abstinence, and her temperament was innocent and clear, which seemed incompatible with the messy scene in the surrounding dressing room.
Don't think about it, the barrage must have exploded at this time. Xia Yi glanced sideways and sighed deeply in his heart, it really was so.
Favorite big long legs: Hehe, booming, sorry Xiaxia, you have to believe that I still love you hahahaha
Yan Liangqing: Hahahaha the suffocating meeting hhhh
Zhou Li: I'm sorry, something went wrong 2333333
Lianhua Sixun: So in this round of dungeons, Xia Xia's benefactor is Zhang Dashen? What a coincidence~ Off-topic, to be honest, Xia Xia is so tempting, let alone, I will go to Zhang Dashen's live broadcast room to watch, the perspective there must be more red chicken hehehe...
Orange Wine: It's okay, Xia Xia, you're still naked, at least you're wearing a fig leaf.
Taro mud is destined: how the props are placed, it’s too much to get in the way, and the piece of cloth hasn’t been removed⊙⊙
What a group of gloating devils. Xia Yihui felt helpless, so he simply turned his eyes away and stopped paying attention to the barrage.
Hearing the sound from outside getting closer, Xia Yihui closed his eyes in pain and said, "My lord, put aside the small talk for now, can you find me a piece of clothing to cover it up first?"
As if waking up from a dream, Zhang Qingyu immediately turned around and pulled out a punk black jacket full of rivets from the stand.
The whole dressing room is full of performance costumes, either purple sequined suits or women's clothing, none of which are normal. No matter which one you take, Xia Yihui can only acquiesce.
Shackles with rivets, how strange is this picture? If someone came in from outside at this time, they would see such a situation at a glance... To be honest, even Xia Yihui felt that the picture was a bit R18.
Holding the clothes in his hand, Zhang Qingyu paused for a few seconds, then put the clothes on Xia Yihui's abdomen stiffly.
Xia Yihui felt suffocated, "Why are you covering my stomach? Move the clothes down a little. The bottom is the important point."
Zhang Qingyu pulled down the rivet jacket a little, pursed his lips and said, "I thought you were cold."
Because it was pulled too fast, the rivet jacket squeezed the original small blanket to the ground, Zhang Qingyu quickly picked up the small blanket and covered Xia Yihui's chest again.
"..."
Seeing Zhang Qingyu in such a hurry for the first time, Xia Yihui felt a little strange.
But no matter how novel it was in his heart, he couldn't care about it now, and the only thought in his mind was to get out of this passive and embarrassing situation as soon as possible.
Xia Yihui said: "I'm not cold, I'm just... hey, forget it, can you help me see what's going on with this shackle?"
Zhang Qingyu squatted down, approached Xia Yihui, and lifted his ankle.
The crisp sound of the chains hitting each other was endless, and finally there was a 'collapse'. After the crisp sound, the chains were pulled into a straight line.
Xia Yihui's legs followed, his posture extremely shameful, but fortunately there was a rivet jacket as a fig leaf.
The rivet jacket was not as smooth as a small blanket, and those small sharp corners sharpened Xia Yihui's inner thighs one by one, and even made close contact with Xiao Xiaoxia, making it itchy and numb, making people want to sharpen their nails and scratch it twice.
It was impossible for Xia Yihui to let Zhang Qingyu tickle him, so he could only hold back his breath, and kept moving his hands, trying to get out of the control of the shackles.
The crisp, non-stop sound of impact makes people feel restless when they listen to it.
Zhang Qingyu said, "Don't move."
Xia Yihui immediately stopped the movement of his whole body and lay flat. He blinked, looked expectantly at Zhang Qingyu, and said, "Can you open this shackle?"
Zhang Qingyu nodded. Xia Yihui immediately asked: "What way?"
Zhang Qingyu stopped answering, but focused on fiddling with the footcuffs. He raised Xia Yihui's feet a little higher, and the riveted jacket moved up a little.
"hiss-"
Xia Yihui took a deep breath, not sure if it was the stimulation of the friction or some other factor, but Xiao Xiaoxia regained some energy, stood upright and pressed the rivet jacket against an arched bulge.
Zhang Qingyu didn't notice his torture at the moment, and tapped on the footcuffs very quickly with his hands. Every time he tapped, the footcuffs would vibrate at a small frequency.
The female voice finally approached the dressing room.
The doorknob twisted.
"Fuck." Xia Yihui finally couldn't help swearing.
The person who is about to break in from outside the door, the warm touch on the feet, the sharpening of the rivets on the crotch, the cold shackles... and Zhang Qingyu who is only close at hand, wearing only a bathrobe.
Although it is a bit perverted to say so, it is true that under multiple stimulations, Xia Yihui only felt a sense of refreshment in his heart, a shameful refreshment.
Fortunately, the door was locked, and the women outside couldn't come in, so they could only knock on the door and shout, "Xia Yihui, are you inside? I just met Ma Lianshan, and he said that you entered the No. 3 dressing room."
Who is Ma Lianshan? Is it an npc or a player? How did he know he was here
These questions hovered in Xia Yihui's mind. If he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't want to. Xia Yihui shouted back: "I'm inside. You go first, I can go to the hall by myself later."
"No, I have to be responsible for your safety, and I have to pick you up personally." The woman knocked on the door more hurriedly, and the voice of 'bang bang' was irritating.
Xia Yihui ignored it, but urged Zhang Qingyu in a low voice: "Hurry up, I'm reacting. I want to go to the toilet to take a shower."
Zhang Qingyu didn't look sideways, and his hands moved a little faster. With a soft 'ding', the foot cuffs were shattered. Without pausing at all, he immediately turned around and leaned forward a little to fiddle with the other anklet.
Because the posture was too awkward, Xia Yihui's legs were so sore that he followed the falling situation and directly put it on Zhang Qingyu's shoulder.
Looking down, from this angle, the other party's bathrobe was slightly open, and Xia Yiyi could see Zhang Qingyu's delicate collarbone and the position a little below the collarbone.
As long as Zhang Qingyu leans forward a little bit more, their postures are too similar...too much like that or something.
Xia swallowed his saliva in a 'grunt', and glanced away unnaturally, only feeling that a certain place was very swollen.
"Untied." Zhang Qingyu's ears turned red, and his forehead began to sweat slightly.
At this moment, the door slammed open, and a female voice sounded: "Xia Yihui, come out quickly, this place is uneasy..."
The two turned their heads to look at the woman at the same time, staring at her without blinking. The latter swallowed everything he wanted to say, and just stood there in a daze. After a pause of two seconds, she took two steps back and quickly closed the door.
"… sorry for disturbance!"
Two seconds later, a voice as thin as a gossamer came from outside the door.
"Young Master Zhang, I know you're on the verge of breaking out. I'll go get the clothes and hang them on the doorknob later. You can just wear them after you're done."
"... Also, can you move a little faster? It's very chaotic here now, people come at any time, our Xia Xia is also a public figure..."
How fast is a quick way
Zhang Qingyu looked down, silently watching the indescribable bulge on the rivet jacket.
"What are you looking at, haven't you reacted?" Xia Yihui felt amused and helpless, and stepped on Zhang Qingyu's crotch like revenge. It didn't take much effort, but only through a thin bathrobe, the tactile sensation It's still pretty good.
It's quite big. Xia Yi raised his eyebrows and was about to whistle when he felt a slight stiffness in his feet. He was instantly shocked and took back the joke he was about to say.
Thousands of words turned into one sentence, "Are you hard?"
Zhang Qingyu's eyes drooped slightly, his face expressionless. But strangely, Xia Yihui could still feel a little bit of his embarrassment, as if someone had exposed a little secret.
Obviously, this reaction says a lot.
After a pause of two seconds, Zhang Qingyu got up and pulled away, and turned to the other side of the sofa to handcuff him.
Once Xia didn't dare to be pretentious again, he suddenly became much more honest.
To be honest, if Zhang Qingyu was a straight man, then he would be fine, and he wouldn't really go off the hook.
In other words, if Zhang Qingyu's temperament is a little less serious, then he can be a sex buddy, anyway, the other person's appearance and figure are the type he likes.
It's strange, Zhang Qingyu has a more serious personality.
People like this are not easily tempted. Once tempted, it is very likely that they will hang on the same tree for the rest of their lives. The most frightening thing is that even if he is tempted, he still holds back and doesn't fight or grab.
Now Xia Yihui's situation is that he eats his last meal and doesn't finish his next meal, and he might die at any time. Wouldn't it be harmful to flirt with Zhang Qingyu at a time like this
Having made up his mind, Xia Yihui told himself not to flirt with Zhang Qingyu blindly, and not to harm him.
Things went much smoother after that.
Uncuffing the handcuffs, Xia Yihui grabbed the blanket to wrap his lower body, quickly ran into the toilet, and began to take a shower.
When Xiao Xiaoxia finally lost her energy, but drooped deflated, Xia Yihui said with distress: "Back to the real world, I will find you a 'home', not now. Be good, bear with me."
One Hundred Thousand Bobos: What is the "home" in Xiaxia's mouth? Could it be what I thought it meant, hahaha
My favorite is long legs: I feel like I just watched a gv. Although the cameraman made a bad comment and the lower body was cut off, it is still alive and well. After all, it is two male gods getting together hahaha
Zhang Dashen's leg pendant: Hahahaha, that big brother just now really hit the point. How could her identity be so strange this time, Xia Xia turned into a little lover who was taken care of by God Zhang. In order to prevent OOC, do they still have to feed dog food in public? 23333333
Huahua: The devious CP sprinkles sugar every day, sprinkled sugar in the last dungeon, and continued to sprinkle sugar in the next dungeon, so cute~
Yuanqu is not meow: Really, bad review from the cameraman! Ah, Qiuqiu, look down a little bit, you clearly know that Xiaxia is taking a bath, but you can only see the fog, this feeling is really terrible!
Jiujiu: Xia Xia must have made a mistake, he may think he is the one above, but unfortunately, this so-called 'home' may not be found hahahaha
Donut Boy: Just to remind everyone, Xia Xia was handcuffed on the sofa just now, I wanted to go to Zhang Qingyu's live broadcast room to see that perspective, and then I found... I couldn't get out.
The last bullet screen caused a thousand waves with one stone. Many people tried it with a skeptical attitude, and found that they really couldn't quit.
Dissatisfaction, doubts, doubts...
All kinds of emotions buried everyone, and only then did everyone remember the dungeon rule-werewolf killing.
If viewers can chat with each other in the live broadcast room, wouldn't the player's identity be exposed all at once
Everyone understands that the game does this for the sake of fairness among players. But understanding is one thing, not being able to accept it is another.
Many people just went to Xia Yi's live broadcast room to watch the excitement, and wanted to see what the legendary leader of the 072 dungeon looked like.
There were even many Lu fans who came to spy on the enemy's situation, who knew that the enemy's situation hadn't been spied on at all, and they actually put themselves in it.
Many people began to vent their anger, and there were countless abuses in the live broadcast room.
Xia didn't notice all these bloody storms. He wholeheartedly took a shower, and when the evil fire on his body was extinguished, he quickly dried himself, put on the clothes the woman sent, and walked out of the bathroom.
The feeling of wearing clothes is completely different from not wearing clothes, Xia Yikui felt that his confidence suddenly rose.
Who knew that he hadn't taken two steps outside, and met Zhang Qingyu's gaze, his confidence was like an inflated balloon, and it burst with a 'bang'.
If you will be hard on yourself... Xia Yihui took a deep breath, knowing that some things will have to be faced sooner or later. He stopped hesitating, and said with a persuasive gaze: "Master Zhang, do you like men?"