I didn't take a second look at the extra person in the room out of thin air, and I wasn't even curious.

It can be seen that the rules of the General's Mansion are strict, and all the subordinates abide by their duties.

The door was gently closed again, and this time, there was no more silence outside.

Ning Yuan looked at the young man's quiet sleeping face, and his breathing was inexplicably heavier. He knew that he was not a decent man and a gentleman by doing this, but if he let his subordinates serve the young man to wash, whether he was male or female, he would not be happy.

The young man loves cleanliness the most, and if he wakes up tomorrow with a smell of alcohol, I'm afraid I'll have to complain about him.

Coupled with the ulterior thoughts in his heart, all this prompted him to walk over, slowly stretched out his hand, and took off his robe for the boy.

The brocade robe worn by the young man was stained with a lot of wine, and it had been crumpled by him, but he was afraid that when he got up tomorrow, the young man would categorically refuse to wear it a second time.

He hooked his lips, and his heart suddenly became thought-free and unusually calm.

Obviously, I haven't known the boy for more than a month, but I seem to have known him for a long time, and I have studied his habits thoroughly.

He can list what he likes to eat and what he likes to wear. He loves to eat seafood, loves to wear comfortable fabrics, and is obviously a clever ghost, but he loves to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and loves to sleep lazy, as if he can't finish sleeping. I slept most of the day.

His fingers hooked and slowly untied the ties of the boy's shirt, I am afraid that even he did not realize that his selfishness was enough to ignite him.

His eyes were red, but his breathing was not messy.

However, when the young man was like a shelled egg, slowly appearing in front of his eyes, Ning Yuan's eyes were stunned, and then he was shocked, and then he was happy.

Countless ups and downs swept through his chest one by one, and in the end, Ning Yuan came to the conclusion that he was more happy than surprised.

It's a pity that Ning Yuan hasn't realized it now, he only knows that he is looking at the young man's chest that should be flat in a daze, all his self-control is crumbling at this time, and when all the emotions have passed, his brain is blank.

Probably because of the drinking, the young man's crystal skin was pink in the candlelight, and on his chest, there were circles of cloth that bound his chest.

All of this shows something, Ning Yuan doesn't understand.

It is precisely because of understanding that the brain will not be able to react.

He had already accepted the fact that he had broken his sleeve, but now-

A good brother, suddenly became a sister, or on such a night that was not a good night, what should he do? When?

Ning Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and was stunned for a long time, the misty hot water in the bathtub gradually lost its temperature, and along with the temperature dropping, his body was as stiff as a sculpture.

Until a low snort woke up Ning Yuan.

"Cold ......"

With a soft and glutinous snort, the young man squinted and groped around looking for a warm futon, Ning Yuan finally came back to his senses and pulled the futon to wrap the young man tightly.

The boy snorted, wrapped the futon tightly and turned over, rubbed the corners of the quilt that seemed to still have a masculine atmosphere, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know if I had a sweet dream, but I quietly hooked my lips, and it became more and more tranquil and quiet.

The low hum still echoed in her ears, and Ning Yuan pinched the fingers that accidentally touched her skin, and the roots of her ears slowly turned red.

His dark eyes were low, and he looked at the young man who seemed to never know what to worry about, his eyes were closed, and he slept soundly.

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