"Are you staring at me?" Wen Yanzhi turned back without knowing when, holding a bath towel in his hand, leaning against the bathroom door, with a smug look on his face, "What do you think? Have you never seen anyone more handsome than me?"
The ripples that had just arisen in Jing Rong's heart dissipated all at once, and he just drove him away with disdain, "Just put the bath towel aside, you go out first."
"Brother Jingrong, if I just go out like this, how do you think you can take a shower? Just relying on your own two feet?" Wen Yanzhi narrowed his eyes.
Jing Rong just thought of this. Previously, male nurses helped him take a bath. At first, he felt very uncomfortable and was not used to it. But later, he had to succumb to reality.
Now, the servants and caregivers are not here, who will help him wash
His eyes fell on Wen Yanzhi, but he quickly dismissed this terrible idea.
Subconsciously, Wen Yanzhi was different from other men, but he couldn't tell exactly how.
"None of your business, just close the door and leave."
Wen Yanzhi did close the door, but instead of going out, he walked in.
"You don't need my help. Take off your clothes yourself." Wen Yanzhi pulled a chair in front of him and sat down, crossing his arms over his chest, looking at him leisurely, "If you can unbutton one button for yourself, I'll turn around and leave right now and let you take a bath by yourself."
Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi with reluctance in his clear eyes.
"There's no point in glaring at me." Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and urged, "Hurry up, time is limited."
Jing Rong was helpless.
This person is simply making things difficult for me on purpose.
Not wanting to make fun of him, he raised his hand with great effort and finally grasped his shirt button. With just this small movement, his hands were shaking violently.
He sighed, not looking up at the person in front of him. This guy must be smiling at him in a way that made him want to beat him up.
"Are you okay? Do you need help?" As expected, he immediately gloated over his misfortune.
Jing Rong ignored him. He took a break, and then continued to push. His fingers tried very hard to unbutton the button, but the small button became smooth and slippery under his fingertips, and he didn't obey at all. Especially now there was someone sitting in front of him waiting to see the joke, and he was even more helpless when he was nervous.
Jing Rong was so tense that sweat broke out on his forehead. Finally, his hands were no longer able to exert any strength and dropped down.
He gave up.
Even so, he still received praise from Wen Yanzhi, "Today is already very good. There is a reward!"
"What reward?" Jing Rong raised his eyes.
Wen Yanzhi's handsome face came closer and whispered to him, "The reward is - I will give you a bath myself tonight. How about it? Are you looking forward to it?"
"…" Jing Rong: "Can I refuse the award?"
"Too late!" Wen Yanzhi laughed, his fingers already falling on his shirt.
Jing Rong was really not used to being unbuttoned by him, but at the moment he was like a fish on a chopping board and there was nothing he could do.
He turned his face away in annoyance, and under the white light, the boy's faintly red earlobes could be seen.
Wen Yanzhi's hands were very nice, with long, slender fingers and distinct joints. Moreover, his movements were very skillful. That's right, this guy had unbuttoned many girls' clothes before.
Wen Yanzhi unbuttoned his shirt and slowly noticed that the air suddenly became extremely quiet.
He originally thought it was nothing, but when he lowered his head and saw the young man with his eyes downcast, obediently letting him do whatever he wanted, the heart in his chest suddenly became inexplicably restless.
He coughed.
Jing Rong turned around and looked at him doubtfully, his eyes clear and bright.
That look made him feel inexplicably guilty.
"Um... the shirt has been undone." Wen Yanzhi made small talk.
I felt my own embarrassment was somewhat ridiculous.
Embarrassing as hell! I don't feel embarrassed when I take off a woman's clothes! What's wrong with taking off a man's clothes? What else does he have that I don't have
"Oh." Jing Rong responded. What should we do next
“… I’ll take off your pants now and pick you up.”
"… "
Without waiting for Jing Rong to say anything, Wen Yanzhi put one hand around the boy's thin waist and let him lean on him. His hand grabbed the waistband of the boy's pants.
Jing Rong felt really awkward and wanted to say something, but he tilted his head and his cold lips accidentally brushed Wen Yanzhi's face.
Wen Yanzhi's body was shocked. The boy's lips were obviously cold, but when they touched his face, it felt like they were burning him.
He took a breath and said hoarsely, "Don't kiss me secretly."
Jing Rong pursed his lips, his ears turned red, "I didn't kiss you."
"You kissed me just now." Wen Yanzhi insisted.
"..." Jing Rong didn't want to argue with him about this embarrassing and ridiculous thing, so he just moved his lips half an inch away from his face, "I don't want to wash it anymore, I'll wait until they come back to wash it."
"It will take several days for them to come back. Can you bear not to take a shower during these days?"
Wen Yanzhi tilted his head to look, and sure enough, the boy's eyebrows were twisted into a flower.
This kid is a germaphobe.
Even though he couldn't walk or move, he still insisted on taking a bath every one or two days. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable all over and couldn't sit still.
"But don't you think this is... weird?" Jing Rong thought it was weird. He was lying on Wen Yanzhi's shoulder, and Wen Yanzhi had one hand around his waist and the other hand holding his pants.
"You're not the only one who finds it weird. This is also the first time for me to take off a man's pants."
“…” Couldn’t this person stop talking so weirdly
"Let's all bear with it." Wen Yanzhi said again.
"oh."
Then, Wen Yanzhi took off Jing Rong's pants, and then he was carried into the bathtub in his underwear.
Wen Yanzhi tried very hard not to let his eyes wander to the young man, but he couldn't help it.
Damn it! Am I a pervert
I guess I have been abstaining from sex for too long recently, so I have become more and more perverted!
They are all men's bodies like his, what's so good about it
Moreover, Jing Rong is still a teenager, a little brat, without even any muscles, let alone anything worth looking at.
But, unfortunately, his eyes just wouldn't obey him.
Jing Rong had no idea that Wen Yanzhi was thinking so many things. Just as he was about to say something, Wen Yanzhi said anxiously, "I'll go out and wait for you. You can soak in the water by yourself. I'll come in when you're ready!"
That's exactly what he wanted to say.
Jingrong was just dreaming.
But before he could nod, Wen Yanzhi's people had already left. He slammed the door shut with a loud bang. It was a heavy slam that sounded particularly abrupt at night.
Jingrong looked at the closed door, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about something.
Outside.
Wen Yanzhi came out, as if he had finally gotten some fresh air, and strode towards his bedroom. With shaking hands, he tentatively touched between his legs, and then, as if he was too frightened and couldn't believe it, he changed his left hand and touched somewhere again.
Then, his face looked ugly as if he had seen a ghost.
Oh shit!
That feels right!
He actually... got an erection! He actually got an erection in front of a little kid! And, he was a male! !