"Hmm...", a hoarse, magnetic male voice came from under the quilt.

Chu Huai'an's body shook, this is... Night, night is not subordinate!

The flustered Chu Huai'an slipped directly off the bed, with a snap, the sound was very loud, and the sleeping dazed Ye Buchen also woke up.

When Chu Huai'an got up from the ground and stood up, he saw Ye Buchen rubbing his eyes, Chu Huai'an blinked, Ye Buchen in front of him was really... It's so bearable, I love it! What to do if you want to rub it!

Chu Huai'an thought like this and did the same, so when Chu Huai'an's hand was on Ye Buchen's head, both of them were stunned.

Ye Buchen was thinking, for a long time, no one dared to touch my head, so, Xiao Huai'an, are you ready?

Chu Huai'an took his hand down, and hid his hand behind him with an embarrassed face, it was really, how could his hand be so uncontrollable, it's over, I'm afraid that his hand is going to be scrapped, he is plucking the hair from the lion's head.

Chu Huai'an looked at Ye Buchen, who was half-hung with a quilt on his body, and swallowed his saliva, he seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him was a ruthless lion, not a cat who could be stroked casually!

"Mr. Night, I'm sorry." Chu Huai'an took the lead in apologizing, yesterday's events have been completely forgotten by him, as for what just happened, he can take the initiative by speaking first, and it is better not to be passive.

Chu Huai'an's standard eight-toothed smile was displayed under the eyes of Ye Buchen, whose sleepy eyes were still hazy, and Ye Buchen just wanted to ask, why did he say he was wrong?

Ye Buchen pulled the quilt, revealing his strong muscles and abdominal muscles, this picture of a beautiful man made Chu Huai'an's heart sprout early in the morning.

He'd never seen anything like it!

"Chu Chu, is it comfortable to touch?" Ye Buchen asked.

"Huh?"

"Am I good-looking?"

"Uh..."

"Chu Huai'an, are you a man?"

"Of course." Angered by Ye Buchen's words, Chu Huai'an's masculinity was instantly revealed.

It's just that this is dwarfed by Ye Buchen.

Who is tastier compared to a small shrimp or a hairy crab?

Who is tougher, a weak male agent or a domineering and indifferent president?

There should be no need to answer such an answer.

"So, Chu Huai'an, you let me out." Ye Buchen's words finally had a little warmth, and Chu Huai'an was also willing to obey, so he was naked and ready to open the door.

As soon as he walked into the door, Chu Huai'an's legs were almost weak because of Ye Buchen's words, "Chu Huai'an, you stop for me, will you just go and open the door like that!" Do you want everyone to see your body? ”

The tone was angry, if it wasn't for Chu Huai'an, Ye Buchen would have thought that he had suffered some serious trauma.

I'm really tired.

"Oh." Chu Huai'an nodded solemnly, Ye Buchen rubbed his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and put on his clothes and went out.

"Bang!" The door was closed so hard that Chu Huai'an once thought that the door was going to fall apart, but fortunately, the quality of this door was good, otherwise it would be scrapped sooner or later if it was slapped twice by a bad-tempered person like Ye Buchen.

Chu Huai'an sighed, picked up his clothes on the ground, and took them to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Chu Huai'an was a little broken, his body, especially his neck, was full of red marks, and the marks were distinct, Chu Huai'an rubbed it hard, it was completely useless.

I turned on the faucet and poured a handful of water on my face, trying to sober myself up a bit.