When the white sparrow returned along the original path of the climbing rope, the tranquility that should have been restored in the early morning was finally restored in the cell of the king in the second building.
Rachel sat on the edge of the bed, lit a tobacco and held it to his lips lazily, puffing out the clouds. After the milky white smoke from the sparks, the man's handsome face became somewhat blurred—until a complete tobacco was half burned. He just bit the butt of his cigarette, stretched out his hand to lift off the blanket on the motionless person lying beside him, clicked his tongue and said vaguely: "Is it addictive to pretend to be sleeping?"
Ruan Xiangyuan opened his eyes unhurriedly—there was no trace of sleepiness in those black pupils, and he smiled at the red-haired man like a dog: "The atmosphere just now, I will suddenly 'wake up' ' How embarrassing."
"You mean you're quite considerate?" Rachel raised the corners of her lips without much sincerity.
"I didn't stop you from recruiting troops," Ruan Xiangyuan got up, slowly pulled a blanket around his lower body, and walked to the bathroom in the men's room with ease, not forgetting to taunt while walking, "I was thinking about it in the Absolute Wing Pavilion." Don't forget the rights of another building, turn your head and don't forget to think about your family outside the prison - you don't dislike being tired and panic while eating what is in the bowl."
Rachel concentrated on smoking his own cigarette and didn't talk to him. From the black-haired young man's words, it wasn't difficult to hear that he seemed to wake up quite early—to the man's slight surprise, this point was next to him from the beginning to the end. I didn't realize it myself
.
Is this guy really good at pretending to sleep? Or was it because he had unconsciously let down his vigilance when he was with Ruan Xiangyuan
The door of the bathroom was closed with a loud bang. Rachel sat on the edge of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth and was stunned for a while. It wasn't until the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom that he realized that his bathroom was open. After approval, he was once again requisitioned by this guy confidently... The man let out an inexplicable sneer from the bottom of his throat, and stood up generously, frankly exposing the unusually thick, big and ferocious organs dormant in the hair , strode to the bathroom, leaned against the tightly closed bathroom door, and knocked on it.
The sound of the water in the bathroom was obviously a bit quieter, probably because the people inside had adjusted the water volume of the shower. The man waited patiently for a while, and sure enough, he heard a voice with an echo coming from inside, what did he do for him.
"Open the door," the man said in a low voice, without discussion, "you are not the only one who wants to take a shower."
"It's your turn after I finish washing."
The man couldn't help but laugh: "This seems to be my prison cell."
"A visitor is a guest."
"I don't have this rule here. If I don't open the door, I will ask Shaoze to get the key—then the whole world will know that you were missing the meeting of the kings in your building last night because you were here."
The man raised his eyebrows, looking at the vague figure printed inside through the glass of the bathroom door—for some reason, he suddenly remembered that it was about a year ago, every morning he was in the bathroom like a black-haired young man Rinse off the drowsiness in the bathroom, and when he opens the door, he can see a drowsy husky cub squatting persistently at the door. When he sees him coming out, he shakes his furry head and bites him down. towel and play him the daily game of dragging it all the way to the coffee table.
Rachel was a little dazed for a while.
At this moment, the bathroom door opened with a click, and a handsome face full of impatience was protruded from the inside. The black hair was wetly stuck to his forehead, but it unexpectedly reminded people of the word "furry" . Looking at the dazed blue pupils of the red-haired man, Ruan Xiangyuan didn't know what he was thinking of, but raised his eyebrows, and moved a little away to reveal the distance that can accommodate a person: "Come in, rogue."
After finishing speaking, he looked down, and he saw the thing that tossed himself half to death last night
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"What are you looking at?" Rachel snorted, "Don't you?"
"Yes," Ruan Xiangyuan replied calmly, "It's the first time I see such an ugly thing, can't I just take a second look?"
Rachel didn't bother to pay attention to him, pushed open the door and walked into the bathroom, not in a hurry to get into the bathtub, just grabbed a chair next to the bathtub and sat on it, then pointed out that it had been refilled deliberately After pouring clear water into the bathtub, he twisted his face and ordered the black-haired young man standing behind him with a puzzled face: "Sit in."
Ruan Xiangyuan complied with a vigilant face.
Before he could sit still, a big hand pressed heavily on his shoulders into the bathtub. He said "Hi", and before he even had time to realize what this guy was trying to do, he suddenly felt a lump of cold and slippery The thing fell on the top of his head, and he took a sniff with his clever nose. After smelling the familiar scent of shampoo, the black-haired young man's face immediately turned black: "What are you doing!"
"Will you wash your hair, would you like to thank the Lord Ron?" The man smiled in a low voice, stretched out his hand and rubbed the black head in front of him, and spread the shampoo that was squeezed on it, allowing the rich and delicate foam to fill his fingertips.
Ruan Xiangyuan gasped, and wanted to stand up but was suppressed by force. He stretched his neck desperately to escape Lei Qie's big hand, but in return he slapped hard on the back: "Don't move!"
"Uncle Leiqie!" Ruan Xiangyuan yelled, "Pour this fucking shampoo on my head! You are not human!"
"Huh?" The expression on Leiqie's face was obviously paused, and he turned his face to look at the bottle that he had just grabbed and put beside him casually, and glanced, "It's really true."
As soon as he thought of going out, he asked himself cheerfully, "Yo Ruan Xiangyuan, you smell like Lei Qie's stupid dog who died young today." Ruan Xiangyuan was terrified, and hurriedly said, "Get out, get out!"
Lei Qie retorted lightly: "What a waste, you bought it a year ago, and it hasn't expired."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "………………"
Appeared, only the stupid master can't grasp the key point and God's logic!
— No matter who can completely destroy the warm scene with unintentional actions
!
"Mr. Reins," Ruan Xiangyuan sat in the warm water with his knees hugged, and "enjoyed" the "service" that the stupid master's big hands were so light and heavy that he almost smashed his head off, "You know people and Do dogs make a difference?"
"kindness."
This time "en" was so decisive.
But Ruan Xiangyuan soon realized that maybe Leiqie deserved it so quickly, just because on his planet, people were not as precious as dogs.
"..."
"anymore question?"
Lei Qie had had enough of playing, and patted Ruan Xiangyuan on the shoulder to signal him to get out and wash off the foam, and sat in the bathtub by himself - last night, he was sweating after a night of rolling in bed sheets and fever, and now he was sitting in warm water Immediately, he felt his whole body relax. He turned his head and watched the black-haired young man obediently squatting next to the bathtub, holding the shower to rinse the foam from his hair—
The upturned white buttocks are sticking out there, slick and smooth.
The familiar scent of pet shampoo filled the entire bathroom in an instant, and the corner of the man's lips curled up, suddenly feeling that he had another even more disobedient pet.
"When I sneaked into my cell last night, I was quite familiar with the way." The man grabbed the shampoo (human use) and poured it on the top of his head, "Why don't I remember that you have been to my cell many times?"
"Huh?" Ruan Xiangyuan paused, looking at Lei Qie through the curtain of water dripping from his head and drooping hair, "Oh that, I'm just lying on the window looking at your cell when I'm fine... No way?" He lied without changing his face.
"Behind you came in, you didn't bump into anything except your clumsy hands and feet," Rachel said. "The skill of the white sparrow almost smashed into my fish tank."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Oh, because he didn't lie on the window all day long and look at your cell."
Putting down the shower, Ruan Xiangyuan tremblingly squeezed into the bathtub as well—the bathtub was big enough, but when two grown men were completely squeezed in, it suddenly seemed a bit crowded, and his shoulders inadvertently brushed against the broad and strong shoulders of the man beside him , Ruan Xiangyuan paused, and then his whole face felt like it was about to burn.
The two of them do nothing but sit naked and sit side by side in the bathtub - it gives him the illusion of a middle schooler's relationship
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For example, a pure dog-male relationship
Well…
Ruan Xiangyuan began to be so embarrassed that he had nothing to say: "I heard what you said before, and I always felt that Mr. Sleepy God had some hard-to-recall past events."
"Yes," Rachel nodded, "and that's not a thing of the past—when he gets out of prison, there will probably be people who will trouble him."
"So he agreed to go to your place?" Ruan Xiangyuan thought for a while and asked, "Will you help him avoid those troubles?"
"I don't know, try your best. The person who is looking for him is not a simple person, but a wolf head from the devil's training camp." Lei Qie said indifferently, "Is it possible that you have heard too much?"
"Well, I also heard how you brazenly planned to annex our No. 3 building."
"Oh, I want Building No. 3—will you give it?" When the black-haired young man lowered his head and wiped the body wash on his neck, there was a flash of a smile in the man's blue pupils, but , when Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head and looked at him inexplicably, that smile disappeared without a trace, and in the man's beautiful eyes, only a bottomless calm remained.
"No." Ruan Xiangyuan replied after thinking about it.
"..."
"But it's not up to me." He added, pursing his lips sarcastically, "The current king is one of your subordinates, and he is the one who can't wait to take Building No. 3 as a betrothal gift with himself. Married to Building No. 2."
"It's mean."
"Can you be vicious?"
"..."
Looking at the unusually firm black dog eyes in front of him, the red-haired man let out a deep sneer. He stood up a little, passed Ruan Xiangyuan to take the shower above his head, and sprinkled warm water on the neck of the black-haired young man. The slightly rough fingertips rubbed heavily on it, rinsing off the bath liquid on his neck—
"If you don't want to give it, I won't
. "
"..."
"The premise is that you are the king of Building No. 3."
Sorry for the update today, then let me explain-
It's time for witty authors to chat again.
That's right, I tried to kill myself again today (.)
Because the cover picture of the son of a bitch was turned up, saying that the protagonist was too much like K's brother Zun, so he wanted to hang it on my wall.
I said okay, why don't you hang up, I admit that Lei Qie's prototype is the appearance of Brother Zun in my own imagination-but that's all. How can the original author code words without a specific image in mind
Then this group of girls said—
(?! Simply ruthless!)
(?! A bolt from the blue!)
(…)
... just pinched all night like this... In order not to continue to be pinched by this group of girls who don't know what their structure is, I asked my painter to change the cover, and then I was pinched again...
I am powerless...
The girl who spoke out said that I would shed tears when I know the truth...
Well, dear little readers, it's time for you to tell me... How many of you have been chasing me until today because of asking questions
For such little readers, I can only say: Thank you! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
as well as.
Tyrant please be my friend! !