Chapter 82: Strange in the Gully

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Ye Tian's face was very pale.

Jin Shanlai didn't know if he was too tired, or if he was drenched in the rain all night, and in the end, he didn't need internal strength to protect his body, and let the rain wash away.

Therefore, sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment and shivering, it is distressing to lose my soul and lose my soul.

Kim Sun-rae didn't know what to do.

There was no response to calling him.

The ghost made the god send the earth, that is, he could only come forward by himself and wait for him to untie his clothes and bathe and change his clothes.

He even crouched down in such a humble way, half-crouched in front of him, reaching for the strap around his waist.

The night suit was already soaking wet.

Ye Tian didn't use his internal strength to dry his wet water vapor, but he seemed to give up on himself, immersed in the sorrow of his father's murder and couldn't get back to his senses.

Jin Shanlai didn't speak, but his fingertips pulled open the belt around his waist, and he was grabbed by someone。。。。。。

Look up and look into the eyes of Tim Upper Leaf.

Jin Shanlai was a little caught off guard and panicked, and wanted to retract his hand, but Ye Tian held it tighter.

。。。。。。 Catching up with Jin Shanlai's gaze, the dead silence in Ye Tian's eyes swelled with a slight emotion.

His eyes softened, and he realized that he was holding Ah Lai's hand as if it was too hard, and when he came back to his senses, he let go.

"I'll do it myself. Wash yourself, too. Ye Tian said. As he spoke, the young master was neat and refreshing, peeling off the wet and smelly night clothes that adhered to his body.

Kim Sun-rae's gaze unconsciously fell on the man's shirtless body, which was gradually exposed.

Heh, what kind of old and dizzy eyes does he have on weekdays?

would you think that Ye Tian was weak and couldn't help it?

Maybe he was deceived by one of his faces, so he felt that this thirteen-year-old boy was a weak and slender beautiful boy!

Seeing that Ye Tian took off his clothes, such a thin, powerful and skeletal figure, Master Jin didn't want to wash it together.

It's just a self-exposing shortcoming!

He relied on his mind to enter the six doors, and in terms of force, he was indeed a little unpopular.

Tut...... Shame on yourself! He felt that the roots of his ears were a little red, and he unconsciously lowered his head, and he was a little ashamed.

"Me? I don't need to。。。。。。 It's okay to wait. ”

Kim Sun-rae didn't know what he was wringing in. I felt that I was a little burned by the young master's eyes, and the arrogant Jin Xiaoye was still embarrassed.

He didn't want to take a bath with Ye Tian.

As for the reason? It should be about men's self-esteem! is four years older than the young master, but as a result, he is the vulnerable white chicken. This is really shameless!

Turning his head, he seemed to be avoiding Ye Tian's wide clothes.

He watched the gardenia bloom on the table, and he was still upset, and his heart was beating a little fast.

What's wrong?

"I'm going to bring a few more buckets of hot water, and I'm sure to make up for the loss of not staying at the hotel last night!"

Jin Shanlai said with a smile on his lips, but he actually wanted to find an excuse to walk away.

The fragrance of flowers in this room and the splash of water behind him made him indestructive.

The fingertips that were grabbed by Ye Tian just now still have residual warmth, and they are numb to this day. It's so clear, it's like a brand, and it's faintly hot.

Indelible traces.

I always feel weird, but I can't say that there is anything wrong.

He, who has always boasted of being arrogant, was so panicked, knowing that Ye Tian had bathed in the bathtub, he was a little afraid to look at him naked.

didn't turn his head back, and grabbed the door.

Unfortunately, the smell of flowers in the room was so beautiful that he was dizzy and slammed into the corner of the table.

"Ugh!"

This collision is to add insult to injury.

Only then did I realize that the wound I was burned by that pervert should be about to rot, it hurts!