He also likes to cook, and has studied with people for a while. But I haven't tasted his dishes for anyone else, so I'm a little nervous.

Professor L finished drinking the porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "You don't have to wash, I'll just ask someone else to come over tomorrow to wash it." ”

Su Meng stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's okay professor, I'll be able to wash it soon, you sit here and wait for me for a while." ”

With that, he put the bowl away and walked to the kitchen.

Professor L watched his back disappear into the kitchen deeply, licked his thin lips, and swept his gaze over the tidyed room, no longer cold and lifeless, spreading a "home" atmosphere.

Such.. Not bad either.

The man's bony fingers on the side of the table slowly relaxed.

Su Meng washed quickly, mainly because he was afraid that the professor would be lonely in the living room, so he unbuttoned his apron and walked over, "Professor, do you want to take a bath?" I'm going to put water on you. ”

It was a little late, and the professor should have gone to bed after taking a shower.

Professor L covered his shoulders, his sword eyebrows frowned in pain, and he said in embarrassment, "I can't take a shower like this." ”

When Su Meng heard this, he pursed his lips and thought about it, and then said, "I'll help the professor wash it." ”

Saying something offended, he scratched his head embarrassed, "If you don't mind." ”

The corners of Professor L's lips rose deeply, and the eyes under the lenses swept past his lips, and his voice trembled slightly, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Su." ”

Su Meng didn't notice anything wrong, helped him up, and walked to the bathroom, "The professor doesn't need to call me Mr. Su, just call me Su Qing." ”

"Su Qing." Professor L called out in a low voice.

Su Meng responded with a smile.

When he came to the bathroom, he put the hot water in the bathtub and helped him to sit down.

The hand fell on the man's neckline and stopped, Su Meng remembered the things he had caused others to misunderstand in the previous world, and he didn't do it for a long time.

He almost forgot that he broke the male protagonist in the last world.

It's because I've done too many things that are too excessive.

Su Meng's eyes were raised, and he found that he was very close to the professor, and he looked at the man's handsome face that was not like a mortal at close range, and the impact was even stronger.

Professor L took off his glasses, his ice-blue eyes gave people an extraordinarily gentle illusion in the warm light, his eyes were blank, and he said suspiciously: "Su Qing? What's wrong? ”

Su Meng looked at his unfocused pupils, stunned for a moment and asked, "Isn't the professor unable to see clearly?" ”

Professor L's slender eyes narrowed, and his vision was hazy, "Well, you can't see anything clearly when you take off your glasses." ”

It was Su Meng who thought too much about himself, and the professor couldn't see him.

Without those concerns, Su Meng's fingers touched the buttons of the collar and untied them one by one.

After taking off the blazer and the white shirt underneath, the black suit pants underneath remained.

"I..." Su Meng knelt on one knee in front of him in order to make it easier for him to undress, his eyes looked directly at the man's crotch, his eyes flickered, and he was slightly embarrassed.

The black broken hair was between the man's eyebrows, his eyes were lowered, and he also noticed Su Meng's embarrassment, and reached out to untie his pants and take them off.

The arm moved, like a wound on the shoulder, and he gasped lowly.

Su Meng wiped the hot sweat overflowing from his forehead and said, "I'll help you." ”

Fortunately, the suit pants were easy to take off, and he took off his pants, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Su Meng took a deep breath, and when his hand was about to reach for his underwear, the man grabbed his wrist in vain, and the force was tight.

"It's okay, Su Qing." Professor L smiled gently, his eyebrows drooping slightly, hiding the churning dark tide under his eyes.