Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

Xi Yan pulled the bathroom door up, and the bathroom that had been forced to look even smaller.

Wen Youyang simply turned around without looking at her, and undressed himself, adhering to the thought of "washing early and getting rid of early", preparing to take a fighting bath.

When he quickly took off the clothes on his body, he never expected that there would be a puzzling evaluation behind him: "The figure is good, the muscles are tight."

Wen Youyang's face flushed for a while.

However, his back was facing Xi Yan, so no matter what his blush was, he would not be seen.

Wen Youyang couldn't care too much, mixed the hot and cold water in the bucket, and wet it with a towel and quickly drew it on his body.

He was sweating a little while waiting in the bathroom before. Later, he saw that the horrible bathroom man was sweating and coagulating on his body. In fact, he felt uncomfortable.

Hot water flows from the body to the feet, and soon the bathroom floor gets wet.

A stream of water vapour rises, a little blurry.

Wen Youyang only heard the sound of the water on his side, but did not hear any sound coming from behind him.

He wanted to look back, but he was afraid of seeing what should not be seen, so he asked, "Lu Zhu, don't you wash?"

After asking this, there was no response.

Wen Youyang felt wrong.

There was a sudden chill on his back, and even if there was hot water on his body, he felt goosebumps.

"Lu Zhu?" He called again tentatively, but still got no response.

Wen Youyang was a little flustered.

This is impossible! The bathroom is so small, they are so close together, if Lu Zhu goes out, he will know!

What weird space he was dragged into?

By ... why is it always him who hurts?

Wen Youyang resisted the urge to swear, and glanced at the bucket at hand.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should continue to do what he did n’t know, or turned his head to see if Lu Zhu was there?

Forget it, don't do it.

Continue pretending that nothing happened, just go out after washing.

Lu Zhu is so much better than him that he will definitely not get into the road. All he has to do is protect himself.

Wen Youyang's fingers trembled slightly, but he still slammed the bucket firmly, ready to spill the rest of the water directly on his body.

But when he lifted the bucket, the coolness behind him became even heavier.

A cold hand rested on his back, rubbing lightly.

Wen Youyang's action stopped immediately.

He felt that feeling a little familiar.

"Wash it up so fast? It's perfunctory for you men to take a bath."

Wen Youyang turned his head fiercely and saw Lu Zhu's careless face.

And he just said "you man" in a man's voice, which made Wen Youyang feel indescribable.

"Why aren't you silent behind you, you really want to scare me!" Wenyang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and put the bucket down.

Xi Yan did not answer.

Her eyes gradually moved down, and soon fell somewhere under Wen Youyang.

Wen Youyang said in a secret way that he turned around and was so excited that he had forgotten nothing on him!

Some people scrambled to cover a certain place, Wen Youyang said here without silver 322: "I just don't think it was cleaned here."

Xi Yan raised his eyebrows at him: "Did you wash it? I look pretty clean."