From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

Wang Yi looked at Bai Yan's white sweatshirt and gray sweatpants, and then at his own black T-shirt and light blue jeans.

He immediately agreed: "Okay."

Because she often comes here to play ball, Bai Yan has fully stocked the locker, including a change of clothes and basketball uniforms.

But now that it's winter, Bai Yan thought that the two of them would play golf today and it would be just for fun and not too intense, so he didn't bother to change his uniforms and just wore his own clothes.

Wang Yi is cm tall, a few centimeters taller than him.

Bai Yan gave Wang Yi a pair of black sweatpants: "Wear these!"

Wang Yi opened the gray pants in the closet and said, "Why don't you wear that pair?"

"That one is smaller. This black one is looser and should be about the same for you. The gray ones may be a bit short too."

"It's okay, I'll just wear gray."

Bai Yan: "..."

What's wrong? So disobedient.

He tucked in the black trousers and took out the gray trousers: "That's up to you, you can wear them if you want."

The gray pants are not the same style as Bai Yan's, but they are the same color.

Wang Yi took the pants, put his hands on the belt of the jeans and started to take them off.

Bai Yan's eyes widened: "Wait a moment."

Wang Yi paused and looked at him.

Bai Yan said: "You can change your clothes after I go out. How can you take off your clothes in front of others?"

After saying that, he walked out of the locker room and closed the door.

Wang Yi: "..."

When Wang Yi changed his clothes and came out, Bai Yan looked at his short pants.

She teased him mercilessly: "I told you the pants would be short, but you still don't believe it. You turned my pants into cropped pants."

But Wang Yi didn't care: "It doesn't matter."

In order to prevent privacy, the basketball hall has several venues. Bai Yan thought that there were only two of them, so he chose a small one. Fortunately, there were fewer people and there were more choices.

Bai Yan claps a black basketball in his hand.

He showed off to Wang Yi and said: "Did you see it? This is a basketball signed by a star, and it is signed by the full names of the athletes of the entire team."

After Wang Yi heard this, he took the basketball and looked at it.

It is really filled with the names of the stars. This is an out-of-print basketball.

"How did you get it?"

Bai Yan grinned and said proudly, "It was a gift from someone else."

"Who?"

"Who do you care, they are friends anyway."

After Bai Yan showed off the ball, he put it in the ball bag and took another brown basketball from the side.

"I can't bear to hit that ball, let's play with this."

This is just ordinary basketball in the arena.

So he just showed off his signature basketball to Wang Yi.

When two people play ball, it's a one-on-one game.

Bai Yan's golf skills have always been considered good, at least that's what his teammates who played with him in the past said. Today is the first time he plays with Wang Yi. He has thought that with Wang Yi's physique, his playing skills must also be strong. not bad.

Unexpectedly, in the actual battle, he was defeated in just a few rounds.

It was impossible to steal the ball from Wang Yi, and Wang Yi made every shot accurately.

Half an hour down.

Bai Yan's tired hands supported his knees, and he bent over and gasped for air. The sweat on his face slid down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripped on the wooden floor.

He panted and said, "You didn't come to play ball with me, but you came here specifically to torture me, right?"

Wang Yi put down the ball and came to him.

"Can you continue?"

"Of course."

Bai Yan's determination came up.

He rolled up his sleeves and vowed to defeat Wang Yi once today.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his face: "Come again."

Wang Yi didn't move. He just looked at Bai Yan. His face, which had just sweated, seemed to have a whiter complexion, and it was also red from exercise. It looked white and rosy now.

Because he was sweating too much, he raised his hand many times and pushed his hair back, revealing his smooth forehead, which made his entire face more three-dimensional and straight when he appeared in front of him, and seemed to become more beautiful.

And he is still breathing rapidly with his mouth open...

Wang Yi suddenly turned around, walked over, picked up the basketball from the ground and continued playing with Bai Yan.

Next, Bai Yan figured out Wang Yi's playing habits, and gradually he was no longer just at a disadvantage. He was also able to fight back beautifully. On many occasions, he was able to take the ball away from Wang Yi's hands and score goals.

Although this is not a game, it is still very happy to score.

After nearly twenty minutes, Bai Yan suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Pause, take a rest."

The intense exercise that lasted for dozens of minutes was really exhausting. Wang Yi and Wang Yi both felt a little tired, so they sat down to rest.

Bai Yan took a clean towel from his bag and threw it to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi took it and wiped the sweat.

While wiping, he looked at Bai Yan's sweaty neck and said, "Are you wearing too many clothes?"

With the heat like this, Bai Yan didn't care about his image now. He took a towel and wiped it on his face, not even his hair. He wiped the sweat hard and ruined his hairstyle.

After hearing what Wang Yi said, he looked down at the sweatshirt he was wearing.

"Yes!"

How could I forget this.

He threw off the towel and took off his sweatshirt without saying a word.

"It's so hot."

Wang Yi: "..."

Bai Yan was not wearing any other clothes. After taking off his sweater, he was completely shirtless.

Wang Yi stared at him for a moment, and his eyes changed drastically in an instant.

Bai Yan's figure is not particularly strong. When he is not undressed, it makes people feel that he is very thin and thin. He belongs to the kind of tall and thin boy. But after taking off his clothes, his frame is actually not small, and he also has abdominal muscles and muscles, but the muscles are not very obvious. He has everything he should have, and nothing he doesn't need.

After looking at it, Wang Yi squeezed the towel tightly with his fingers, and suddenly turned his face away from Bai Yan. His breathing, which had calmed down, suddenly became much more intense.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and frowned tightly.

It seemed that because he had received a certain confirmation, he became a little irritable.

"Brother Yi, I can't tell. It turns out you are so good at basketball." Bai Yan said suddenly.

Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, not letting his expression reveal any unnaturalness.

He didn't turn his head to look at Bai Yan, and stared at the floor.

"Fortunately, I often play ball in the army."

It's been a long time since I heard him call him Brother Yi. I didn't expect to hear him again. The corners of Wang Yi's mouth turned up a little imperceptibly.

"No wonder, I underestimated you. I thought you, a busy person, should only train every day and not participate in such leisure and entertainment."

Bai Yan thought that he had really underestimated the enemy, but he admired Wang Yi even more in his heart. He felt that Wang Yi was really powerful and could do everything.

Wang Yi: “Balance work with rest.”

"Well, shall we still fight?" Bai Yan asked.

Wang Yi didn't say anything yet. He was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Yan's abdomen.

"What does your tattoo mean?"

There is a row of horizontal letter tattoos on the waist and abdomen of Bai Yan's gray sweatpants, just below his belly button.

Bai Yan glanced down, then grinned and said, "It doesn't have any special meaning. This is just a random tattoo that I was ignorant of before."

"What is it?"

Bai Yan scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "It means I want to be a male god."

Wang Yi: "..."

"Before I became a singer, I wanted to be famous. I wanted to be an idol, the kind of idol who is regarded as a male god. Then my friend encouraged me to get a tattoo, so I got excited and went with it." Bai Yan explained.

Wang Yi did not make any further comments and just said: "Now your wish has come true. You are already a male idol that many fans like."

"It's okay, we still need to work hard."

Wang Yi put down the towel and stood up: "Come on, let's fight for a while."

"Row."

Bai Yan patted the ball and looked at Wang Yi's T-shirt that was completely soaked with sweat.

"Why don't you just take off your clothes too."

"Do not……"

Wang Yi originally wanted to say no, but when he looked at Bai Yan, who was shirtless, he suddenly changed his mind.

"it is good."

He also took off his T-shirt and placed it on a chair nearby.

Bai Yan, who was opposite him, looked at his tendons and his eyes widened in shock.

"I rely on!!"

Wang Yi looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yan didn't want the ball in his hand. He walked towards Wang Yi with his eyes wide open and said in a shocked tone: "I know you have a good figure, but I didn't expect your figure to be so good. Your muscles are so strong." Come on!"

Although she only took off a thin T-shirt, you can tell that she has a good figure when she is wearing clothes, but you can see more clearly when she takes off her clothes.

His skin color is not fair, it is honey-colored and slightly darker.

The bulging muscles can be clearly seen, especially his abdominal muscles, which are well-defined and are deep and obvious block-shaped muscles, rather than very shallow abdominal muscles. They are the really strong type, but You can imagine it by looking at it, and it must feel very hard to the touch.

Bai Yan sighed and couldn't help but poke his chest muscle with his index finger.

"It's really hard."