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

He wanted to hold back the urge, but in the end, he leaned in and looked at Xi Xi, who had closed his eyes, and asked softly, "Are you tired, do you need massage?

Xi Yan didn't speak, his eyes closed seemed to fall asleep.

Wen Youyang was surprised. In less than two minutes, Lu Zhu fell asleep? impossible? How tired is she?

Obviously I slept well last night.

Suddenly, Xi Yan's eyes opened, colliding with Wen Youyang's eyes.

Wen Youyang couldn't dodge, and plunged into a pair of cold black eyes.

He felt intimidated inexplicably and wanted to shift his eyes, but his eyes did not listen.

He could only move hard, trying to distance himself from Xi.

but--

Xi Yan grabbed his arm.

Ambiguous breath sprayed in the air, "Are you still itchy on your back?"

A caring greeting made Wen Youyang's heart melt.

"It's not itch, it's not itch." Wen Youyang said repeatedly, ecstatic in his heart.

Lu Zhu cared for him. Was this a small improvement in the relationship between the two of them?

Although you heard Wen Youyang saying that it wasn't itchy, Xi Yan's expression obviously didn't relax.

She sat up and dragged Wen Youyang's hand without loosening.

"Turn over," she said.

Wen Youyang pressed: "Ah?"

Xi Yi repeated sharply: "Turn over!"

Wen Youyang did not know what happened.

Then he felt the clothes on his back lifted--

Lying down!

At this moment, Wen Youyang's mind can be said to be blank!

Lu Zhu took off his clothes!

God!

Did things go so fast?

Wait, here is the horror world, both of them are men now!

Men and men ...

Brother, you calm down! Be calm!

Before waiting for Wen Youyang to shout "Be quiet", he heard a rather serious voice from behind: "You have something on your back."

Wen Youyang's heart was beating just now, and he was immediately poured out of a basin of ice water.

"Yes, what?" He heard his voice trembling.

He could not wait to have a pair of eyes behind his back, so that he could see for himself what was behind him.

Xi You's finger touched the dark fingerprint, Wen Youyang shuddered subconsciously.

"Did you just say itchy here?" Xi Yan scratched along the edge of the fingerprint.

Wen Youyang was silent, looking like hesitating, then said, "... Yes."

"So what." Xi Yan scratched the palm of his hand.

Wen Youyang: "Nothing special."

Xi Yan continued to scratch.

Wen Youyang: "... well, it seems to hurt a bit."

Xi's movements stopped and he lowered his clothes.

Wen Youyang hurriedly turned around and looked nervously, "What is behind me? Is it serious?"

There is also the most critical question: "Will it die?"

Xi Qian did not answer these two questions, but just said, "You hit the floor tonight."

Wen Youyang looked at Xi Yan, took a deep breath, "OK."

He got up and went to the bathroom to go to the toilet. He actually wanted to use the bathroom mirror to see what was behind him.

Lu Zhu did not say, what terrible things?

But when he came to the bathroom, he realized that there was no mirror in the bathroom.

Everyone else was eating in the kitchen, and no one else could help him.

Besides, even if others are free, he will not let others see it. After all, this involves privacy and death. Wen Youyang does not want to let others know so much.