Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Zou Yanzhi's arm trembled and his body froze for a moment.

The faint citrus scent just now disappeared, and the hot steam was filled with the smell of his usual shower gel. Si Mo was stained with his scent.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zou Yanzhi felt that he was a little evil.

An editor who came to me with a task to urge me to submit a manuscript, everything he did was just for work. Even if I cooked a meal for him, it was probably just to give him a sweet date so as to get other conditions.

They were not very familiar with each other, having only known each other for half a day and had met twice.

How could he have such dirty thoughts about Si Mo...? Zou Yanzhi criticized himself in his heart and stood at the bathroom door for a long time without moving.

It's just that the editors before were all female, but this time it's a man? He also said that he had to be "responsible" for himself, which is funny to think about.

Zou Yanzhi, I'm almost dying, are you so hungry that you would not be picky about food?

He took a deep breath, cursed himself in his mind, and felt much better.

He didn't dare to think too deeply about Si Mo's sexual orientation. If he was a straight man, he would have opened the door without any hesitation, and would not have thought about it at all even if his body was seen by the same sex. But Si Mo didn't do that.

Perhaps, he was considering the books he had just read and giving face to Zou Yanzhi? Or maybe he was afraid that he would be targeted and wanted to be cautious.

Zou Yanzhi closed his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts. In short, he didn't expect that Si Mo was deliberately seducing him.

...No matter which one it is, stop and know when to stop!

The throbbing and heat that had just come up were gradually suppressed by him, and when he opened his eyes again, his pair of dark pupils had regained their coldness and clarity.

Click——

The door in front of him opened just like that, leaving no chance for Zou Yanzhi to pretend to leave.

"..."

The young man was obviously startled by the person standing outside the door. His wet body trembled slightly, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his thin lips opened slightly, like a frightened rabbit. "God Zou?"

"Why, are you waiting for me?"

Zou Yanzhi looked gloomy and gave a lame answer: "...it's your phone that keeps ringing."

"Did I disturb you?" Si Mo seemed to be really diverted from the topic. He glanced at the living room behind him and said, "It should be news from a colleague."

"Ah."

Zou Yanzhi responded hastily, and took a few steps back with his uncontrolled legs to make way for others.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked at the result. When I glanced at Si Mo's waist/abdomen, I felt that all the blood in my body was gathered in one place, and it was getting out of control.

"You... cough cough cough!" Zou Yanzhi coughed several times in a row, not knowing whether it was out of shame or anger. His face turned red, but he still stared at the boy in front of him, pointed at him and said in shock: "Why did you come out without wearing pants?"

Knowing that he is... he is still so open about it, is this person doing it on purpose? !

The man gnashed his teeth and said, "I got it for you. Why don't you wear it?"

Zou Yanzhi still remembers that when he lowered his head just now, what he saw were his two pairs of straight legs exposed...

At first glance, it was like it was engraved deep into his mind. Even if he tried not to recall it, he still clearly remembered the pinkness of those knees and hind feet.

grass.

"I didn't realize you were here."

……

Zou Yanzhi was suddenly choked.

Veins in his temples were throbbing, but he still endured and maintained his demeanor: "Then you can walk around naked... naked in other people's homes at will!?"

"You misunderstood." Si Mo smiled slyly in his foxy eyes: "I'm not not wearing it, it's just that your clothes are too long and cover your shorts."

After saying that, he pinched the waist and lifted the clothes up. Zou Yanzhi suddenly became nervous and even his breathing stopped.

The Adam's apple rolls up and down and the mouth is inexplicably dry.

Until the hem of the clothes did not go below the hips, revealing a small corner of the shorts with white edges that were pulled up.

Zou Yanzhi: “…………”

What's wrong with him? Why does he feel a little disappointed for no reason? Is he crazy?

Looking away, Zou Yanzhi coughed lightly, and flashed into the washroom with an even gloomier expression.

But the mist inside had not yet dissipated, and the strong red grapefruit fragrance enveloped him almost instantly.

Gradually, I felt it getting damp.

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Coming out of the bathroom again, Zou Yanzhi prepared himself mentally. He thought that maybe Si Mo had already returned to the room, and they didn't have to face each other anymore...

But how could the evil-minded Si Fox let him succeed?

So a beautiful figure appeared on the road that Zou Yanzhi had to take after coming out.

...It is inevitable.

He wiped his half-dry hair with one hand and walked over with a reluctant expression. He saw Si Mo looking down at a message on his mobile phone. There was obviously no decoration on that delicate face, but it seemed to have an eye-catching magic.

As he watched, Zou Yanzhi frowned for no reason. It was hard to tell whether his tone was sarcastic or resentful, but it was definitely not very pleasant:

"Is it the person who kept sending you messages just now?"

"Your girlfriend?"

It's so late, apart from this relationship that needs to be reported, who else would be so persistent?

Obviously, Zou Yanzhi could not understand what it meant that a strong desire for gossip could overcome everything.

Si Mo shook his head. Zou Yanzhi originally thought that he would perfunctorily refuse or admit it.

But unexpectedly, the next moment he turned the phone over and showed the screen to himself!

"It's a colleague." The young man smiled, and the two dimples on the sides of his cheeks sank slightly, as if there was an intoxicating power. "Master Zou, you also know this person. He is your former editor."

"..." Zou Yanzhi glanced at the profile picture of the person opposite him, and he remembered it almost instantly. That annoying little yellow flower had been bothering him for more than ten days in a row. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and was put on Zou Yanzhi's blacklist. He couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Oh." He didn't want to continue this topic with Si Mo, so he turned his head and changed the subject.

Zhou Xiaohua was also surprised. He had just casually expressed his sympathy to Si Mo, thinking that it would be okay if he was turned away like himself. However, he never imagined that Zou Dafo not only opened the door for him, but also that his people were still at Zou Yanzhi's house!

Why? ? Could it be that such a noble god would also treat people differently?

"I'm going to sleep, don't make any noise."

Zou Yanzhi got up angrily. Even though the walls of his house were soundproof, it was hard to say whether his sleep quality would be disturbed.

"Good night, Zou Shen!" Si Mo said, "There is one more thing I want to tell you."

"what?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"...No need to tell me." Zou Yanzhi didn't even bother to turn his head. He didn't care whether Si Mo had a girlfriend or not.

The boy behind him pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "Yes, I don't have a boyfriend."