Chapter 140: There is no distinction between right and wrong
The sound of the water was heard.
Ling Che: ......
He suddenly regretted it a little, why did he stay in the room?
Listening to the sound of water, I couldn't help but think of the shadow reflected on the screen just now, and the scene I saw in Nightmare City before.
His throat was a little dry, and he patted his head in an attempt to force himself not to be cranky, and sat down to drink water.
Ling Che, Ling Che, what are you putting in your head?
Alas.
I took a book from the side and muttered it silently in my heart.
Read a book, read a book, and don't think about anything when you look at a book.
However, the sound of water over there sounded from time to time, and there was not a drop of water left in the pot that he drank.
Ling Che: ......
Pouring the empty teapot, he couldn't help but be suspicious.
His sexual orientation...... There won't be a problem......
emmm……
That's not right, he's always liked beauties since he was a child, and he's seen a lot of spring palace pictures or something, and he's never been interested in Longyang.
Could it be... Is it that Shen Qingmian is so good-looking that he mistakenly thinks he is a woman?
No, no, what the hell was he thinking?!
Ahhhh
He may need to go out and cool off.
was about to open the door and go out, but he heard Shen Qingmian's voice coming from inside.
"Ling Che, you help me pick up my clothes!"
"Hurry, hurry! It's so cold! ”
Ling Che: ......
silently withdrew the foot that had taken half a step, closed the door, and resigned himself to turning back to help him pick up his clothes.
Shen Qingmian's wet head stretched out from the top of the screen, and a white arm with delicate lines of water beads also stretched out, pointing to a white undershirt in front of him.
"That's it! Help me get it. ”
The long ink-colored hair was slightly moist on his shoulders, and his light brown eyes were shrouded in a thin layer of mist, becoming more and more pure and clean.
Ling Che's throat moved slightly, forcibly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and picked it up and handed it to him, he didn't dare to raise his head from beginning to end: "Give... Here you go. ”
After a burst of rustling and squirming of clothes.
Shen Qingmian walked out in his underwear.
Ling Che hurriedly ran behind the screen.
Shen Qingmian: ......
"The water hasn't been changed yet, you wait for Xiao Ning to change the water before you go in......"
"Nope! No more! That one...... You go to bed first, I usually take a longer bath. ”
"Hmm."
Answered lightly.
He pursed his lips and wiped his hair, looked at the shadow on the screen, and looked down.
In the deep eyes, I don't know what I'm thinking.
Walking slowly to the table, he shook the already empty teapot, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
It doesn't seem to be wood.
Opening the lid of the teapot and seeing the remaining white powder inside, he called Xiao Ning softly and ordered her to take the teapot to clean it and build another pot of tea.
Xiao Ning took it with a blushing face, shy and timid, not daring to look up.
At this time, Ling Che, who was sitting in the bathtub, regretted it in his heart the moment he soaked in the water.
The air, including the water, exudes a faint fragrance.
It is the unique fragrance of Shen Qingmian's body.
lingering between his snorts, he couldn't help but be a little confused.
He only felt like crying without tears, and there was only one thought in his heart.
Hurry up and wash up and go to bed, and when you fall asleep, you don't think about anything!
I had no choice but to wash it casually, put on my clothes, and went out of the screen.
As soon as I came out, I saw a picturesque view.
Three thousand crows of silk poured down to the ankles, a white dress although only undershirted, but also dressed in elegance, at the moment is sitting upright reading a book.
The fingers holding the book are as long as jade, and the white and delicate wrists exposed are beautifully shaped.
Usually he doesn't pay much attention, but at this moment, although he is a little soft and cute on weekdays, he is also slender and straight, and his snow-white underwear is somehow wet with a large piece, faintly revealing a good-looking abdominal muscle line.
The tips of his ears reddened and looked away, and asked, "You...... Why haven't you slept yet? ”
The voice couldn't help but stumble a little, and it lightened a little.
Seeing him come out, Shen Qingmian put down the book and pursed his lips and replied with a smile.
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