He wanted to resist the urge, but in the end he leaned over, looked at Xi Ying who had closed her eyes and asked softly: "Are you tired, boss? Do you need a massage, boss?"
Xi Ying didn't speak, her eyes were closed as if she was asleep.
Wen Youyang was surprised that Lu Zhu fell asleep in less than two minutes? impossible? How tired is she
I obviously slept well last night.
Suddenly, Xi Ying's eyes opened and met Wen Youyang's gaze.
Wen Youyang couldn't dodge and fell straight into a pair of cold black eyes.
He felt a little ashamed for no reason and wanted to divert his attention, but his eyes refused to obey him.
He could only move with difficulty, trying to put distance between him and Xi Ying.
but-
Xi Ying grabbed his arm.
An ambiguous breath sprayed in the air, "Is your back still itchy?"
A caring greeting made Wen Youyang's heart almost melt.
"It doesn't itch anymore, it doesn't itch anymore." Wen Youyang said repeatedly, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
Lu Zhu cares about him. Is this a small improvement in their relationship
Although she heard Wen Youyang say that she wasn't itchy, Xi Ying's expression obviously did not relax.
She sat up and held Wen Youyang's hand without letting go.
"Turn around," she said.
Wen Youyang was confused: "Huh?"
Xi Ying repeated sharply: "Turn around!"
Wen Youyang, who didn't know what was going on, stupidly followed the instructions.
Then he felt the clothes on his back being lifted off—
Damn it!
At this moment, Wen Youyang's mind can be said to be completely blank!
Lu Zhu took off his clothes!
Oh my God!
Did things develop so quickly
Wait, this is the horror world, both of them are men now!
Men and men…
Boss, calm down! Be calm!
Before Wen Youyang could shout "Be quiet", he heard a rather serious voice coming from behind: "There is something on your back."
Wen Youyang's heart, which was beating hot just now, was immediately chilled by a basin of ice water.
"Is there something?" He heard his voice trembling.
He wished he had a pair of eyes behind him so he could see for himself what was behind him.
Xi Ying's finger touched the black fingerprint, and Wen Youyang trembled subconsciously.
"Did you just say it was itchy here?" Xi Ying scratched along the edge of the finger prints.
Wen Youyang was silent and seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying: "...Yes."
"What about this?" Xi Ying scratched the palm where her fingerprints were.
Wen Youyang: "No special feeling."
Xi Ying continued to scratch.
Wen Youyang: "... Well, it seems to hurt a little."
Xi Ying stopped and put down his clothes.
Wen Youyang quickly turned around and asked nervously: "What's behind me? Is it serious?"
There is also the most critical question: "Will I die?"
Xi Ying didn't answer either of these questions, but just said: "You lay the floor tonight."
Wen Youyang looked at Xi Ying and took a deep breath, "Okay."
He got up and went to the bathroom, actually wanting to use the bathroom mirror to see what was behind him.
If Lu Zhu didn't say anything, could it be something terrible
But when he got to the bathroom, he discovered that there was no mirror at all.
Everyone else was eating in the kitchen, and there was no one else to watch for him.
Besides, even if others are free, he won't let others see it. After all, this involves privacy and death, and Wen Youyang doesn't want others to know so much.