Chi Yu and Fu Zhian grew up, but in his memory, Fu Zhian never said any vulgar words from his beautiful mouth. Chi Yu's eyes widened in astonishment, watching the people in the room put down their mobile phones, regardless of the woman on the other end of the phone who kept talking, and hung up the phone calmly. Fu Zhi'an rubbed a bath towel on his head a few times before putting it on his neck. He threw the mobile phone with the charging cable on the sink, and Fu Zhi'an turned around and walked to the door.
The narrow doorway was only enough for two people to stand sideways. Fu Zhiyu looked down at Chi Yu who was motionless in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips, "Aren't you going to use the toilet?"
Chi Yu and Fu Zhian stood very close, and could see the water droplets on the boy's collarbone that had not been wiped off, as well as the blue veins running down his forearm. The loose bath towel tied around his waist seemed to have slipped down a little more than before, Chi Yu hurriedly turned sideways, leaned against the door and quickly slipped into the bathroom, not looking at Fu Zhiyan who was naked, Chi Yu turned around and said Stiffly said: "You go out."
Fu Zhiyu responded in a low voice, turned and left without turning his head, not forgetting to bring him the door before leaving.
I just held back like my bladder was about to explode, but now Chi Yu is standing in front of the toilet and has no urge to urinate. He sat on the toilet lid a little annoyed, staring at the water stains on the floor, and suddenly flashed in his mind the boy's side waist without a trace of fat, and his well-defined abdominal muscles. The hot flashes in the bathroom have not yet dissipated, Chi Yu touched the sweat on his neck a little irritably, and after thinking about it, he grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and took off his shirt.
Fu Zhiyu lay flat on the bed with his hands on his head, and closed his eyes as he listened to the sound of water in the bathroom. Chi Yu stepped on his sneakers and walked out of the bathroom. His wet hair fell in front of his forehead to block his eyes. He clicked his tongue impatiently, but closed his mouth when he saw the man on the bed. Fu Zhiyan even looked very regular when sleeping, with his hands on his side quietly.
"It's easy to take off." Chi Yu murmured in a low voice, after thinking about it, he took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the quilt. After gently pulling twice without moving, Chi Yu looked down at the quilt under his knees and sighed lightly. He propped up the bed on one hand, trying to pull the quilt out from under his knees. There was a sudden weight on his wrist, Chi Yu met those light brown pupils, and quickly looked away: "I'm going to the toilet."
The strength on his wrist did not relax at all, Chi Yu frowned and was about to speak, but caught the lightly raised eyebrows of the man on the bed. Chi Yu was a little distracted, only felt a force pull him towards the bed, and fell straight into a warm embrace. Fu Zhiyu put his chin on the top of the boy's wet head, paused, and said lightly: "This shampoo smells pretty good."
Chi Yu struggled several times and then broke free. He simply gave up on Fu Zhi'an's arms and said in a muffled voice, "You don't use this too."
"It doesn't smell as good as you."
Fu Zhiyan seemed extremely tired, and after he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the hand on his waist relaxed a lot. Chi Yu closed his eyes and listened to the buzzing sound of the air conditioner in the room, as well as the variety show advertisements in the next room, he moved a little, wanting to go outside to get some air.
"What are you thinking?" A low, hoarse male voice came from above his head, with an inaudible exhaustion.
"I wonder if your abdominal muscles are real or fake." In Chi Yu's impression, Fu Zhi Eucalyptus' skin was tender and tender, as if a gust of wind would blow it over.
Before Chi Yu could react, his hand was already held on his abdomen. Under the palm of his hand was the firm and hot skin, and Chi Yu suddenly retracted his hand. He raised his head with dissatisfaction in his black eyes: "What are you doing?"
"You don't want to know whether it's true or not." Fu Zhiyu raised his eyes noncommittally, put his arms into the quilt, and skillfully lifted the hem of Chi Yu's clothes and put his hands on it. "Reciprocity." Chi Yu's movements were stagnant, and he grabbed Fu Zhian's hand in a panic. Originally, Fu Zhian didn't use much effort, but after he pushed him like this, he slipped down loosely, landing on Chi Yu a little abnormally. crotch.
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