Chapter 29 029.The national male god × supermodel school grass, and he is attacked and suffered
"Don't look at it!" Nan Jinrui roared, picked up a roll of toilet paper on the bed, and threw it towards Shen Moqian.
And when Shen Moqian heard him roar, he had already turned around obediently, even if he turned around, he closed his eyes tightly, his clear thin lips were tightly pursed together, biting into a whitish color, and his expression was distorted by a smile that he couldn't help but smile, and he stood motionless, his body trembling slightly because of the forced smile.
"Hey! Did you have a spring dream last night? Wet such a large piece, is it a shame to lose it? Not only snickering, but Shen Moqian also had to make fun of it head-on, it seemed that falling into the well was the greatest happiness.
"Shut up!" Nan Jin Rui knew that Shen Moqian did it on purpose, but he had to think of a way to shut up this person. He has never made such an exciting joke, and for a while it seemed that the world was spinning, and the whole person was dizzy, jumped out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom.
Fortunately, it was only dyed on the clothes, and it didn't get on the sheets, otherwise it would have been out of control......
In a panic, he took off his nightgown and put it on the edge of the sink to scrub it vigorously, Nan Jinrui realized that he didn't know how to wash clothes at all, and even just rubbed his clothes twice, only to realize that he didn't seem to have done any step......
"Young Master, don't you wash your clothes without getting wet?" Behind him, Shen Moqian suddenly came up like a ghost and clinged to his back.
Standing behind Nan Jinrui, he held the edge of the sink in front of them with one hand, and the other hand bypassed his side and turned on the faucet for him.
Nan Jinrui was naked and surrounded by Shen Moqian, gasped, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into the spotless mirror, his embarrassed posture, and the shameless picture composed of the people behind him.
"Thank you, I ...... myself"
"Haven't you washed your clothes?" Shen Moqian faintly interrupted the panicked Nan Jinrui, I don't know if it was the emotions brought out by not sleeping well last night, or the cold aura in his bones, the strong sense of oppression made Nan Jinrui obviously breathless.
He coughed a few times and wanted to struggle, but the person who was close to him behind him suddenly moved forward, and he was stuck between the sink and Shen Moqian, unable to move.
"I can't wash, I'll teach you." Shen Moqian said, his outstretched arms were like hugging Nan Jinrui from behind, and the two of them held the stains on the clothes together, and then put them under the faucet......
The cool flowing water stimulated and cooled Nan Jinrui's nerves, but at this moment, he seemed to feel that the universe inside him was about to explode.
What's going on? This person...... The breath of this yin owl made Nan Jinrui unable to move and did not dare to move, but he was honestly held by the man's hand, and then slowly rubbed with his movements......
The hip bone was pressed against the edge of the sink, and the person behind him seemed to be afraid that he would escape, and he exerted too much force, and his flesh and skin ached faintly.
"It hurt......s," he frowned, "I'll wash it, sorry to stain your clothes......"
"It's okay, did I say I'm going to blame you?"
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"Tossed me so hard last night, did I ever ask for a reward?"
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"Including the punch that hit me so painful, I don't blame you!"
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Sentence after sentence, Nan Jinrui only felt that if Shen Moqian continued to talk about it, he would be embarrassed.
And it is also in this embarrassed posture, without shame.
"What do you want me to do?" Finally, he mustered up ten thousand courage and asked.