Yan Zigao's doubts were answered by Gongjing who sat back in his original position: "Go take a bath." ”

Hehe, this is to be used as pajamas! Yan Zigao threw his clothes on the bed, jumped on the bed condescendingly, and condemned Gongjing Xun with a red face: "You have bad intentions!" You want me to wear it...... Wear only this to sleep! ”

"Only this one as pajamas. You can choose to sleep fruitfully, which is better for your body. ”

The rotating chair was facing Yan Zigao, Gong Jingxun leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, put one hand on the back of the chair, raised his chin slightly, raised the tail of his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal that he was in a good mood.

Nima is simply Sima Zhao's heart! There is an even more excessive purpose - to force him naked!

"In that case, why don't you sleep?" Yan Zigao squinted at him, with an expression of 'you villain is difficult to raise'.

Gong Jingxun shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Don't say that your uncle doesn't care about you, if you want to sleep honestly with me, it's not impossible." ”

"Hooligans!"

Almost falling out of bed, Yan Zigao gritted his teeth and jumped out of bed into the bathroom, deciding that it was better to put on dirty clothes after taking a shower, which was not as good as a dead hooligan!

The moment the door closed, the white shirt was thrown in, and Gong Jingxun said in a faint voice, "You'll use it." ”

"You'll need it!"

Yan Zigao slammed the bathroom door hatefully, threw his white shirt on the sink like a puff, and then turned on the shower head, and when the warm water drenched his chest, he glanced at the bathtub out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of the young man's mouth, who looked thin and weak, but had a very beautiful body, hooked up a wicked evil smile, and since he let him preempt the bathroom, he had to be prepared to wait for an hour or two.

Yan Zigao, who planned to soak in the bathtub for an hour or two, sat on a small stool and happily released the water.

Half an hour later, it almost made a hot search the next day - a stunning teenager choked to death because he was sleeping in the bathtub.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yan Zigao's sleepy insects were all scared away by the water that ran into his nostrils, and in the next second, he suddenly straightened up his upper body and coughed violently, and then lay on the edge of the bathtub weakly, his wet forehead sticking to his smooth forehead, and his facial features were red.

This is a sound from the door, and the public view inquiry is still a flat voice: "Come out quickly, the water bill is very expensive." ”

I wiped your nephew and was about to choke to death with water, and you are still worried about the high cost of water!

No matter how expensive it is, is it expensive to have a life?! is teasing him all day long, and he doesn't care about his nephew, who has been wandering outside for more than ten years, why is his life so bitter!

Sure enough, only his father cares about him in the world, so he will go to give Yan Xuemin a goodnight kiss later.

Because he was almost choked to death, Yan Zigao didn't notice the faint difference between the public scene and the usual eagerness, and then inexplicably lifted Yan Xuemin, who was not involved in this matter at all, to a new height.

However, looking down at the pale fingertips that were wrinkled by the blisters, the prostrated Yan Zigao staggered to his feet, and before he stepped out of the bathtub, he directly stood on tiptoe with his feet that were more round and lovely than girls, and reached for the wall cabinet where the clothes were placed.

The outstretched hand was white and beautiful, but it didn't stop the tripod on the wall cabinet from slipping to the floor......

Yan Zigao's gaze followed the sliding curve of his clothes from top to bottom, and then he wanted to die!

He really shouldn't have turned on the shower before entering the bathtub, or shouldn't have entered the bathtub after opening the shower, all of which were the fault of the public view!

Now it's okay, the clothes he was wearing before just fell on the tiles that had just been wet from the shower, and the light blue tiles reflected the light, Yan Zigao squatted next to him and picked up a corner in his heart.

Sigh, the wet can't even be saved.

"You fell asleep in the bathtub? Without saying a word, I came in. ”

Uncle, don't bother me, okay?

Holding the sink, because the facial features of water vapor are becoming more and more delicate and moving, the tightly knit brows at this time have a taste of pity.

It seems that there is no other way, what kind of Tai Sui has he committed recently, otherwise how can he repeatedly have a kind of fateful rush?!

Yan Zigao picked up the white shirt that was thrown next to the sink in disgust, and his beautiful little face wrinkled into a bun......

Well, there's no little Nenen

"Uncle, I know you're at the door." Yan Zigao asked tentatively, in fact, he was not sure, and he was lucky at the moment.

After asking, I listened carefully, and there was a response.

Yan Zigao leaned on the door and said, with a pleading: "There is no little Nene......"

There was no sound outside, Yan Zigao raised his ears and didn't hear a response, his heart collapsed instantly, do you want to play a shameful play, my uncle begs to let it go!!

Fortunately, there was a response from outside at this time: "Open the door." ”

"Uh-huh!" For a while, I felt that this voice was simply heavenly in the world! Yan Zigao quickly opened a gap and stretched out his hand stained with water droplets to pick it up.

Gongjingxun looked at the slender white long hand stretched out from inside, the bones of the hand were distinct, the fingertips were pink and round, and the thin droplets of water were stained on it, reflecting the light, and the hand looked like a white jade carving.

Unnaturally looking away, Gong Jingxun put the black box in his hand into the hand that made him lose control.

Yan Zigao put on a thick white shirt that seduced suspicion, and in the huge full-length mirror, a slender teenager stood barefoot on the tile, the tile reflected on the boy's skin like congealed cream, closed thighs, and the flexible waist line slowly slid down.

The moist black hair meekly adheres to the white cheeks, the facial features are impeccablely perfect, the slightly reddened corners of the eyes seem to be able to speak, and the whole person is like a fatal temptation wrapped in sugar, like God's proudest work.

Yan Zigao looked at himself in the mirror, and lost his mind for a moment, and after waking up, he felt that he was not the reincarnation of a narcissus boy? Otherwise, how could you fall in love with your own images?!

Shaking his head and shaking off the unrealistic thoughts, the cool breeze under Yan Zigao's fruit was gusting, although this shirt was too long, but it only covered the little fart! I want to refuse even more......

[Notice: Student Yan Zigao successfully triggered the primary learning task. 】

[A shirt with a perfect body is the most tempting hardware. In the second class, learn to cooperate with the hardware conditions and give full play to the charm of Yan. He was wearing a thin and faintly transparent white shirt, standing with his legs closed, his face was shy, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at the man in front of him with seduction and fear, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, his cheeks were flushed, and he bit his pink lips lightly. Lesson goal: Make the other person unbearably on fire. 】

What the heck? Frightened by the content in his mind, Yan Zigao looked at the mirror in a daze, that paragraph is a description of temptation, really when he is Xiaobai who doesn't understand anything?

[Please complete the 'Hardware Coordination' course within half an hour to achieve the effect of making the other party catch fire.] 】

"What punishment would there be?" Yan Zi suppressed his voice in a high pressure and asked in a hateful whisper.

If it was still a 'black' punishment, this time he would rather be 'black'.

This time the bracelet was quite kind, it didn't pretend to be dead, and there was no emotional ups and downs.

[This shirt will not be able to be taken off, and will become translucent and semi-wet.] 】

Can't take it off? Then put on some pants. But semi-wet, translucent or something, it's really cruel and terrifying.

"Come out, I'm going in." The threatening voice of the public scene rang out.

How to break? Yan Zigao gritted his teeth, opened the door and sprinted for hundreds of miles and rushed towards the bed! I'm going to hide in the warm bed to cover my shame.

However, the heavens always joked with him, and when he stepped on the bed with one foot in sight, a shadowless hand reached out next to him to grab his arm, and the next second the whole person fell into a warm embrace.

Looking up in horror, he saw that it was Uncle Wujie, and struggled angrily: "Uncle! What are you doing! ”

Gongjingxun was the same as not seeing his shameful clothes, more like forgetting who found the so-called 'pajamas', picking up the hair dryer that had already been put aside and turning it on to a proper demeanor, blowing the hair of the fried Yan Zigao.

Yan Zigao, who was originally going to bite people, was stunned, feeling the gentle big palm pass through his black hair, and raised his head just to meet Gong Jingqing, who was lowering his head.

The man above has a very serious and focused look, as if he is doing something very important.

For the first time, Yan Zigao decided to admit that vulgar sentence - men are the most attractive when they do something seriously.

Yan Zigao, who was served comfortably, gradually relaxed his tight body and relaxed, until his hair was blown too much, and Yan Zigao almost fell asleep.

Gong Jingxun put down the hair dryer, glanced up and down at Yan Zigao, who was lying on his lap, and suddenly chuckled, this kid is still so stupid and cute.

With such a big wardrobe, he didn't know how to get a pair of pants by himself, and he didn't restrain his behavior.

If it's so stupid, then be stupid.

Gongjingxun's subordinates relaxed their strength, hugged Yan Zigao to the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on Yan Zigao's forehead, like a whisper between lovers in his ear: "Good night, my stupid nephew." ”

After saying that, he turned on the bedside lamp, but instead of going to bed, he softly walked out of the room and brought the door.

Standing outside the door, Gongjingxun's black eyes were like a whirlpool, very handsome with a noble face, there was a faint anger, and the corners of his mouth sneered, he was really a group of ants who didn't know whether to live or die.

Since he has to play tricks in the middle of the night, then he can play with them.

Turning around and walking up the corridor, Gongjingxun's expression was getting colder and colder, hidden by the darkness.

It was supposed to be such a beautiful moment to provoke/tease the little nephew, but it turned out that he had to go to the doctor's place full of the smell of disinfectant water.

At this moment, Yan Zigao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the dim bedside lamp clearly, and his heart was almost broken, because the shirt on his body seemed to be getting more and more wet and sticking to his body, which was very uncomfortable......

It seems that if you can't complete the task, that broken course will turn around and deny people!

I had no choice but to sit up, but who should I find to be the 'other party' who hooked up/partnered.

Public view inquiry? Fu Jianbai? I'm afraid I'm going to get angry......