Mr. Shan fell, but there was no big problem with his body.

After the live broadcast in the evening, Mr. Shan yawned and walked into the bathroom.

Suddenly I wanted to take a bath...

The bathroom was hot, with a faint scent of shower gel.

As a popular anchor and a super popular professional player, Mr. Shan has always been very smelly and beautiful, and he strives to rub his body all over when he takes a bath, which is fragrant and does not leave any stains.

The bathroom area is very large, the bathtub is also large, and the mountain always leans against the edge of the bathtub, his hair is wet and drooping on his face, and he is holding the little yellow rubber duck in his hand, tilting his head to think about the daytime.

"Silence... Won't think of me anymore? ”

"Impossible..."

"But this massage technique is really skilled."

The more Mr. Shan thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and the silence probably became sexually interesting to himself again...

This does not bode well.

Mr. Shan whimpered, covering his face with his paws: "What can I do, my father promised his father." ”

In his mind, somehow, he remembered the scene where Silence helped him deal with his "injury".

It's obviously a very serious "massage", but the more I think about it, the hotter my brain becomes, and I'm a lonely man and a widow, doing that kind of thing in the toilet... Although Mr. Yama and Silent have done it before, it was a few months ago...

It is the age of blood boiling...

Shan is always a young baby...

Thinking of silence in his head, Mr. Shan took a bath for himself, rubbed and rubbed, and found that the small mountain below always had a pink and tender little head.

Mr. Shan: !!

No way! I'll go!

Mr. Shan's eyes are dripping, his heart is itchy, and his hands are also itchy. Anyway, this is my own bathroom, ahem, I am sneaking around in the bathroom alone, and I guess no one knows.

Man, who hasn't done it for themselves? Shan always comforted himself.

On the other hand, he sighed silently... Could it be that in this life, you will rely on your right hand?

The bathroom was steaming, Mr. Shan gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, and the curly little yellow hair was wet and sticking to his forehead, and there was still some hot sweat on his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, Mr. Shan finally whimpered softly, opened his lazy eyes, lay on the edge of the bathtub and gasped, shaking his sour right hand.

Thinking wildly in his head, the afterglow of the mountain suddenly froze.

it?

When did the bathroom door open?

it! Why is there silence at the door!!

Mr. Shan's old face turned red: "You, you, when are you here!" Don't know how to knock on the door!? (ó?ò)！ ”

Silent Jun's face was rarely embarrassed.

Silence was worried that Mr. Shan would fall and get hurt, so he specially bought a plaster for bruises. But after knocking on the door for a long time, I didn't see the mountain always open.

Silence didn't think much about it, and went directly to the house to find a spare key. I found that the bathroom was steaming, and I waited patiently outside the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and found that the bathroom door was still not open...

If you take a bath for too long, you will easily faint due to lack of oxygen.

The thought flashed through my mind, and silence immediately pushed open the bathroom door...

Coincidentally, I happened to see the scene when Mr. Shan was making trouble.

There was silence, and the whole person froze.

His eyes locked on the young man in the bathtub, and he saw his reddened neck, sweat on his forehead, and a painful and hearty expression... Silence rolls in the Adam's apple, and a rather familiar feeling spreads out in my heart.

At this moment, Mr. Shan almost can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

Nima Laozi secretly made trouble, and he was actually caught by silence!

Wow, where is my old face!

Silence coughed slightly: "There is safflower oil and plaster outside." ”

Mr. Shan shouted: "Get out, get out!" Sensei let me see you!! ”