Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He thought, the original owner took off all her clothes and climbed onto Zhuang Zelin's bed, so is she going to do the same?

It was so embarrassing. He couldn't stand it.

Feng He spent a day at home preparing herself mentally. It was okay, it was just a task without any emotions.

Today was an ordinary day and Feng He didn't go to work.

At night, after her parents had finished their meal, washed up and went to bed, Feng He began to secretly plan to go out.

He had just taken a shower and was wearing pajamas made from an old pair of long-sleeved shirts.

The fabric is a bit stiff but it's still okay.

After making sure that the lights in the house were off and quiet, Feng He slipped out of the house.

The gate had been locked by his mother. Feng He's eyelids drooped.

Because the creaking sound of the small wooden door in the yard opening was very harsh, Feng He was afraid of waking up his parents, so he hardened his heart, gritted his teeth and crawled out of the dog hole.

Oh my god, now all that shower I took wasted.

Feng He ran to Zhuang Zelin's house. Zhuang Zelin was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him coming, he immediately went to greet him.

"Feng He, you are finally here!"

Zhuang Zelin's tone sounded very excited, as if he and Feng He were doing something secret.

It's like having an affair.

Zhuang Zelin's face secretly turned red.

Feng He was no longer surprised by Zhuang Zelin's inexplicable pleasures.

He got straight to the point and said, "I just crawled out of the dog hole and now I need to take a shower."

Zhuang Zelin was stunned. He seemed to have not expected that Feng He would sneak out of the house to see him in this way.

I'm moved again.

Zhuang Zelin said softly: "Okay, go take a shower. There is hot water in the bathroom. I will prepare clothes for you."

Feng He nodded and immediately prepared to go into the bathroom.

Because he was too anxious, he didn't notice that there was a tall figure hidden in the darkness next to Zhuang Zelin's house.

Although Feng He liked the puppy very much, he smelled so bad now that she couldn't stand it for a moment.

Feng He started to wash in the bathroom, and Zhuang Zelin rummaged through the drawers to find clothes for Feng He.

There were only his own clothes in his house, no Fenghe's.

Zhuang Zelin suddenly felt annoyed. What happened? Every time he took Feng He to the town to play, why didn't he think of buying Feng He a few sets of clothes?

There was no other choice, Zhuang Zelin had to give his clothes to Feng He.

I don’t know what he thought of, but his face started to turn red again.

His clothes fit Feng He's body tightly... If they touched his fair and soft skin...

Feng He wears this for a whole day. Will there be a smell on his clothes?

Damn, he will never wash this dress again, so he must keep it well.

Zhuang Zelin shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Otherwise, he would be embarrassed when Feng He came out and saw him.

"Zhuang Zelin."

“…Hmm, eh—”

Zhuang Zelin's thoughts were interrupted by Feng He's call.

"What's wrong, Feng He."

He walked closer to the bathroom door and asked Feng He through the glass.

"I suddenly want to eat oranges. Go to your kitchen and peel the oranges for me. Peel the skin as well. I only want to eat the flesh inside. It would be best if you put it in a bowl and give me a spoon."

Zhuang Zelin: "...Oh, okay. The village chief, he did send me a bucket of oranges last time. They are big, yellow, juicy, and delicious. I'll peel them for you right away."

After Zhuang Zelin finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a reality.

When he was in the capital, he was the eldest son of the family, and others did everything for him and were very attentive to him.

Now that he has come to the countryside, he is eager to help Feng with everything. He is also afraid that he is not doing well and wants to strive for greater perfection.

Zhuang Zelin lowered his eyes and smiled. How could he go back if Feng He wasn't around?

Feng He stuck his butt out against the door and listened for any noise. After he heard no more footsteps outside, he came out wrapped in clothes and immediately jumped onto the big bed in the room.

He covered himself with the quilt in a flash.

Then I started waiting for Zhuang Zelin to come back.

Feng He's heart was pounding. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, and the rest of his clothes were piled up on his body.

Although it blocks a lot, this can still be considered as stripping naked.

[Calculate.]

Feng He felt relieved.

Because she was extremely nervous and there was a ghost, Feng He felt that Zhuang Zelin would be back soon.

Zhuang Zelin was wearing a porcelain bowl with orange flesh in it and a small fork stuck in it.

He was stunned when he saw Feng He's actions, and asked in confusion: "Feng He, are you going to bed so early?"

Feng He frowned and said nothing.

Zhuang Zelin saw that Feng He had his eyes closed, so he touched his forehead to see if Feng He was feeling unwell.

However, when he got closer, he saw Feng He's snow-white neck and round shoulders.

!

Zhuang Zelin took a step back suddenly. Feng He, is she not wearing any clothes?

Could it be that he likes to sleep naked? Sleeping naked is indeed comfortable and good for the body. He usually sleeps naked at home.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhuang Zelin felt a little more normal. Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why Feng He would take off her clothes and sleep on his bed.

Feng He quietly opened his eyes a little. He looked at Zhuang Zelin's expression and thought that Zhuang Zelin should have known that he was naked.

Then he opened his eyes.

Zhuang Zelin looked at him and smiled shyly.

Feng He: “…”

Zhuang Zelin is such a pure and innocent boy.

"Feng He, do you like sleeping naked too? If it's inconvenient for you to get out of bed, I can feed you oranges."

Feng He did not hear the prompt sound that the task was completed, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. He was also a little thirsty, so he nodded.

Feng He pulled up the quilt to cover his upper body, and then leaned against the head of the bed.

Zhuang Zelin fed Feng He oranges gently, and Feng He squinted her eyes because of the sweetness of the oranges.

Zhuang Zelin became more and more excited as he fed the baby, as if he was feeding a pet. When a pet is happy, it will show an expression that pleases its owner.

The bowl of oranges was quickly finished, and Zhuang Zelin took the bowl to the kitchen to rinse it.

Feng He decided to take this opportunity to put on his clothes, so he kicked the quilt away, revealing his smooth and white upper body, and began to put on his clothes.

His clothes were already smelly, so he naturally wore the clothes that Zhuang Zelin prepared for him.

However, at this moment, there was suddenly one more person in the room.

"what are you doing?"

The tone was calm and uneventful. In fact, it was not the voice of a human being at all. It was as cold and heartless as a machine.

Feng He was startled. He turned his head in panic and looked towards the source of the sound.

Originally, she was facing sideways, but because of the movement of turning her head, her entire chest was exposed in front of Xiao Yushan.

Pink, white, a lot of good colors.

Seeing that it was Xiao Yushan, Feng He's heart immediately rose to his throat. He didn't want Xiao Yushan to find out about this matter, so why did he come anyway? !