Indeed, Mu Hanshen is easy to coax!

"yes, I see." Bo Huan hooked his lips slightly, and spoke to Ying Xuxu seriously, completely ignoring the fact that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped.

"Then let's do it first, I'll see you tomorrow, I love you." Bo Huan laughed softly, and as soon as the phone was hung up, a pair of big hands suddenly entered her waist from back to front, encircling her tightly.

"Who do you love?"

The man's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Bo Huan could feel the heat of his body after bathing through the fabric.

The face is also hot.

Bo Huan pursed his lips and said softly: "Lifelike!" ”

Mu Han frowned, his voice was stiff, and there was a vague displeasure: "You are very close to Ying Xuxu......

"Mu Hanshen, she is my best friend, a woman." Bo Huan frowned helplessly.

"Women can't do it either!" Mu Hanshen turned Bo Huan's body to face him, and his dark eyes exuded a cold light.

Her wet hair hung down in front of her forehead, dripping down.

What's more, Mu Hanshen didn't have a wisp of ...... on his upper body

It was the first time for Bo Huan to see the large and small, deep or shallow scars on his body, and he frowned slightly.

Lone Shadow said that he was abused by his biological parents since he was a child, and he didn't know if such a scar was left at that time.

If so, then the parents are too inhuman.

Seeing Bo Huan staring directly at him, Mu Han smiled and said in a low voice: "Bo Huan, what do you want to do?" ”

Looking at his indecent smile, Bo Huan actually felt a little sad.

He could still laugh!

"What are these injuries used for?" Bo Huan pursed his lips, and his fingertips gently stroked the scars.

Some of the wounds were very deep, and after healing, the scar was like a centipede, and it was very ugly to fall on him.

Mu Han's eyes deepened, and he said unhappily: "What did Lone Shadow tell you?" He's lived enough! ”

"It has nothing to do with Lone Shadow." Bo Huan responded softly: "It must have hurt a lot at the time......

Mu Hanshen's face was pale and crooked, his eyes were cold, and he said casually: "I'm used to it, I don't feel it!" ”

Bo Huan chuckled in his heart, because he was used to it, so he didn't feel pain anymore?

But how can it not hurt!

Bo Huan didn't speak, his fingertips slid over every scar on it, frowning.

Staring at her movements, the man's eyes darkened, hooked her waist, pressed her in his arms, and stared condescendingly at her beautiful and rational face.

"Bo Huan, what are you doing......

Bo Huan's cheeks were slightly red, and then he realized what he was doing, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

Mu Hanshen lowered his head, his thin lips fell lightly on Bo Huan's warmth, like worshipping a priceless baby.

Bo Huan's eyes widened, his hands clenched, and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

She and Mu Hanshen are boyfriend and girlfriend, and it seems normal to do this.

But suddenly, she still didn't fit in, and subconsciously pushed Mu Hanshen's shoulders away.

Sensing her movements, Mu Hanshen left her lips, but did not leave her face.

Instead, he pressed his forehead against her, and the hot breath sprayed on Bo Huan's face, and there was a trace of strange emotion in his eyes.

"Afraid?"

Seeing her pale face and helpless expression, Mu Hanshen laughed helplessly and pinched the bridge of Bo Huan's nose: "What a pitiful!" ”

After speaking, he let go of Bo Huan's body, opened the drawer, took a hair dryer and handed it to Bo Huan, sat on the sofa like a big man, and commanded in a deep voice: "Blow my hair!" ”