The misty bathroom, the sound of dripping water.

Under the white light, the back of the lamp was attached to the cold tiles, and his raised face was wet, and in the blink of an eye, water droplets fell from his eyes, crossed the bridge of his straight nose, and fell on the thin lip flap.5./books/38/38704/

Emperor of Martial Arts.

His left leg was forced to lift, his lower abdomen pressed against the other, and his unfocused posture allowed him to reach out and grab the clothes of the person in front of him.

His clothes lay quietly on the floor less than three minutes after entering the bathroom, and the person in front of him was only slightly wet compared to him, still wet by the water droplets on Xi Deng's body.

Bai put one hand on Xi Deng's neck, his face was close to Xi Deng from top to bottom, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, but he was looking at Xi Deng. The two looked at each other, and their breaths exchanged.

"Have you washed it yet?"

The sound of the lamp sounded softly.

When the white eyes droop, the eyelashes fluttered. His hand swam down from his neck, and he hummed softly, and then said, "How?" ”

Xi Deng was slightly stunned, and then his eyes shifted to the bottles and cans on the bathroom shelf.

Bai Jianxi turned his gaze away, and also looked over, with a slightly puzzled look between his eyebrows, "What do you do with that?" ”

"I'm thinking about what can be substituted for Run. Slippery. Liquid? Your home is always safe. set, right? ”

Bai glanced at Xi Deng, Xi Deng looked back at him, and then showed a look of disbelief on his face.

Five minutes later.

Bai put down Xi Deng's left leg and took a step back, he covered his nightgown, "I think I should find you a dress now, it's late today, sleep with me, you can sleep in the guest room, I'll send you to the store tomorrow." ”

With that, he turned and walked out.

Xi Deng closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, he was standing by the bed in the guest room wearing a dressing gown that he was said to have never wore. Bai stood next to him with a cup of coffee, he also changed into a nightgown, slightly revealing his white chest, he was not like his father who was full of chest hair, probably inherited from his mother.

"I've never slept in this room, but it's cleaned once a week, so I can sleep with confidence."

When Xi Deng heard this, he sat down on the bed casually, his legs folded, and his movements were so large that his nightgown was pulled up to his knees. He looked up at Bai, and his face was still red after taking a hot bath.

"Won't we sleep together?" The corners of Xi Deng's eyes are slightly raised.

Bai took a sip of coffee and refused expressionlessly.

"I think you're tired, get some sleep."

Xi Deng watched the man turn around and leave without any thoughts, and could only admit that the battle had failed. Just now in the bathroom, he had tested the other party, as if he was indeed not interested in himself, just slightly hard. He lifted the quilt, lay in, turned sideways to face the window and fell asleep, although he failed, but there was progress, think about it tomorrow.

Bai who walked out returned to his room, opened the curtains slightly, and looked at the street outside, his eyes blending with the night.

*

When Xi Deng woke up, Bai was already sitting at the dining table eating, he was holding a piece of toast in his hand, and a photo in the other hand. Xi Deng walked in and saw that a new set of toiletries was placed inside, and a new set of clothes was placed on the clothes shelf. He looked through the size, it was his, and Shiro was half a head taller than him. He flipped it over, and even had the underwear, Xi Deng noticed that this underwear was the same brand as the one he had yesterday, but the color was different, and it was black.

Xi Deng came out after washing and changing clothes, Bai was still sitting at the dining table, and there was a breakfast opposite him.5./books/38/38703/

Nine Heavens Divine. Xi Deng sat down, and as he picked up the milk, he caught a glimpse of the picture in his white hand.

It's bloody, but the person in the photo above is familiar.

Bai kept staring at the photo, eating breakfast and doing it for two purposes, and after a while, he put the photo down, threw it aside, and raised his eyes to look at the lamp, "You look good in this way." ”

Bai prepared shirts and suit pants for the mat lamp.

Xi Lamp caught a word, "Also?" ”

"Yes." Bai admitted without hesitation, he wiped his hands with a napkin and tilted his head slightly, "You are indeed good-looking." ”

Xi Dian was noncommittal, "Maybe." He took a sip of milk.

Shiro got up from his position and walked over to Xi Deng. Before Xi Deng could react, he saw the other party bending down close to him, and then his lips were wet.

Bai licked his lips and straightened up, "You eat first, I'm going to deal with something, and I'll send you to the store in half an hour." ”

Xi Lan turned his face away, but his cheeks were stained crimson.

Bai stretched out his hand and gently scraped it on Xi Deng's face before walking away.

Xi Deng bit his toast, it was the first time the other party touched his lips just now, and it seemed that his chances of winning were still very good. He looked at the photo of Bai still on the table, the person in the photo was very familiar, although his face was already messy.

*

Sitting in the white car, the seat lamp turned to look at the person sitting in the driver's seat. Today, as in the past, the man was meticulously dressed, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing snow-white gloves, and exuding a forbidden word all over his body. The breath of desire.

"What about my clothes?"

Bai didn't look at the lamp, "I'll send it to you next time." ”

"That's troublesome."

Shiro didn't speak.

After a while, when he arrived outside the Xi Deng shop, Xi Deng got out of the car first, just opened the door, and was about to change the sign on the door to another side, but a hand reached out behind him and pressed his hand, "Don't change it for the time being." ”

Xi Deng didn't move, and asked softly, "Why?" ”

Shiro pressed his waist slightly from behind him, "Because I want to do something inappropriate for children." "His voice is low and magnetic, and when he speaks in the human ear, he is deceptive enough.

Xi Deng withdrew his hand and turned around in the small space. Shiro almost pressed him against the door.

He raised his hand against the other's chest and smiled slightly, "But I don't want to do it now, dear Bai." He pushed the other man away, "I think there are some things, let's do it later." ”

After Xi Deng finished speaking, he turned around and flipped the sign to the "open" side, waved his hand with his back to Bai, and pushed the door open and entered. Shiro stood where he was, and after a long time, he turned to leave. He glanced at the coffee shop across the street before getting into the car.

"Hey, Shiro, did you see the picture I gave you?"

"Hmm."

"What's the conclusion?"

"It's the guy who killed Longman, Carter, you can define it as a serial murder. Although the other party is cunning, last time it was right-handed, this time it is left-handed, but he made a fatal mistake. The more you try to cover up, the more mistakes will go wrong. ”

Shiro hung up the phone.

At the same time, Xi Deng sat in the store.

The wind chimes rang at the door, and someone came in.