240. Bai Liao's breath is stagnant

Enemy [Hua Shao]: @ๆˆ‘ๆ–นโ€ข. I'm xxxxxxx looking for death xxxx your ma is dead! Bad pen thing, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore,!

The mouth spit fragrant all over the screen is unbearable to look at.

A trace of coldness flashed in Hua Yin's eyes, and his eyes narrowed.

We [โ€ข]: Oh. When everyone goes out, remember to report it.

Enemy [Lalalala]: Reported in the game, no thanks.

Enemy [Xinran Sauce]: It has been reported, no thanks.

Our [Time to remember the sand sculpture concubine]: It has been reported plus one.

The game went on very quickly and coolly, and the five mages were really good to play, and because the player named Hua Shao quit halfway through, Wang Lung and they almost won with overwhelming momentum.

It's fun to play a game.

Except for the not-so-good memories of the foul-mouthed man.

Wang Lung chatted with Hua Yin privately: "Are you still fighting?" โ€

"Don't fight, you can fight yourself."

Hua Yin raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock.

Putting down the phone, walking on his long legs, he picked up a change of clothes and a towel and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of "banging" water came from the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, you can vaguely see the young man's thin but powerful waist, and even vaguely depict the smooth and graceful arc of the back.

Bai Liao entered dormitory No. 202 with some counseling materials in his hand, he knocked on the door of Hua Yin's room, and when he heard that no one answered the door, he opened the door and walked in.

Place the tutoring materials on the table next to your bed and sit on the couch next to you. Hearing the sound of water coming from the private bathroom, Bai Liao lowered his eyelids, pursed his beautiful cherry lips, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a trace of depression flashed.

In the end, I couldn't help but look in the direction of the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, I can vaguely see the back and waist of the young man, which is very blurred by the steaming of the water, the more he can't see, the more he is hooked, and he is tickled like a feather. Bai Liao couldn't suppress the dryness on his body in his heart, and he couldn't bear to be lonely and almost crazy with a pen to sketch a picture of taking a bath.

At the moment when this fantasy took shape, Hua Yin's low voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the illusion collapsed.

Bai Liao suddenly retracted the look in his eyes, and his throat rolled slightly.

"Teacher, what are you doing so late?"

Almost the moment Hua Yin's voice landed, Bai Liao raised his head and looked at each other.

I saw the young man wearing a loose white shirt on his body, his white collarbone was half hidden and half exposed, black sweatpants, his handsome face was warm and smiling, his white face seemed to be as white as porcelain, and a drop of water on his tall and straight nose bone was transparent under the illumination of the light. In the process of wiping his hair, his white waist socket was faintly exposed, showing some smooth and attractive abdominal muscles, and the youth seemed to be born with walking hormones. While wiping his dripping hair with a towel, he walked over to him.

Into his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Liao bent his lips, and his voice was gentle and elegant: "I said before that I wanted to tutor you, but you didn't go to me." โ€

Hua Yin looked at him, his eyes caught a trace of thirst in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up an intoxicating arc, and his voice was hoarse: "Bai Liao, why are you looking at you, huh?" Do you want to ask me for a kiss? โ€

Hua Yin walked to Bai Liao on the side of the sofa as he spoke, his eyes lowered and grinded beside his earlobes. is like a feather soft, which makes Bai Liao, who was already tempted to endure it, even more confused. Eager to go further.

Smelling the fragrance of the young man, his breath was stagnant.