Bunny

At this time, Wen Zhuo was happily packing things for taking a bath, and he was going to take a bath now.

Putting on the changing bag and the things needed for washing, Wen Zhuo bounced out of the dormitory door humming a song.

It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon, and it took him half an hour to wash, and he could go back to the dormitory early.

The direction of the bathroom is far away from the playground, Wen Zhuo didn't have to worry about being seen, he ran all the way to the bathroom with his short legs and got in.

The bathroom in their closed training base is a small two-story building. The men are on the first floor and the women are on the second floor. No one is guarding them. Only at six o'clock in the evening will the instructor who opens the door come to open the door.

When Wen Zhuo came, there was no one in the bathroom. After he went in, he looked around and was very satisfied.

As soon as you enter the door is a place to change clothes. There are two rows of iron cabinets on the wall. After changing clothes, turn right and enter a door that is a place for bathing. There are two long rows of shower heads.

This place is similar to the bathing pool in the north. When he went back to his hometown, he went to the bathhouse with his father once, and he left a deep shadow in that bathhouse. Since then, he has rejected the bathhouse in the north. Once he is in the shower, he is very scared to hear any movement.

When he was taking a bath at home, his father once walked by the door, and Wen Zhuo was so frightened that he couldn't move.

It's just that he never told his father about these things, and his father hates him the most because he looks scared, and he is afraid that his father will get angry when he hears it, so his father and mother still don't know that he is afraid to take a bath with others.

Otherwise, his mother would never let him come to military training or participate in closed training.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhuo quickly took off his clothes, and rushed into the bathroom with his little basin in his arms.

The warm water flowed down the top of his head, Wen Zhuo felt that his whole body was washed, he picked up the shower gel and rubbed bubbles in his hands, the white bubbles flowed down his hands and covered his whole body, When he was rubbing his belly, he suddenly remembered Feng Qi's abdominal muscles.

Eight-pack abs, well defined.

Wen Zhuo looked down at his stomach.

It's okay, he's not bad either, he's got a whole chunk of it.

Wen Zhuo thought while carefully avoiding the wound on his leg, and picked up the shampoo to wash his hair.

He has a lot of hair, which is thin and soft, and when he rubs it with shampoo, a large piece of white bubbles will appear on his head, and some of them will slide down Wen Zhuo's forehead, Wen Zhuo hastily closed his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, he suddenly thought of the key, and also thought of the incident when he was wiped in the dormitory and was hit by the seal.

His mind flashed back to the time when Feng Qi and the instructor were doing push-ups, his arms were firmly supported on the ground, and his back was rising and falling.

The seal was won in a match with the instructor. Could it be... that this match was specially made for him, right?

When Wen Zhuo thought of this, he was immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

What does this mean?

It means that he didn't lick for nothing during this time!

Hard work always pays off, as long as you persist in success, Wen Zhuo, come on, you are not far from victory!

Probably because he was too happy, Wen Zhuo opened his eyes subconsciously, the foam got into his eyes, Wen Zhuo immediately closed his eyes in pain, raised his head and rushed into the shower.

He wanted to finish the shower quickly, and then go back to hug Feng Qi's thigh.

He had to strike while the iron was hot and win the seal in one fell swoop!

Be sure to win the first game!

After Wen Zhuo pumped himself up in his heart, he was about to rush to wash off the foam on his head and eyes when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.

As soon as Wen Zhuo heard the human voice, his heart skipped a beat, and a burst of panic crept into his heart instantly. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyeballs were stimulated again by the foam flowing from his forehead, and he smelled the pain. Zhuo couldn't open his eyes.

The noise outside became clearer.

It was probably a few instructors who didn't need to train students. They came to take a shower together. The sound of footsteps, undressing, and some laughter mixed together. The men's voices were always thick, and their voices echoed in the entire bathroom.

Wen Zhuo covered his eyes, the sound of nearby water mixed with the sound of approaching footsteps in the distance, he held his chest, feeling a little out of breath.

His fingers were tightly clenched into small fists, and he repeated in his heart, it's okay, just walk out, they won't look at him.

Wen Zhuo summoned up his courage and took a small step.

There was a sudden burst of exclamation outside, as if someone was shouting something, and it seemed that there was also the sound of fast footsteps during the period, Wen Zhuo was stabbed by the exclamation, panicked in his heart, and the foot that he finally raised shrank instantly. When I went back, I huddled under the shower head, not daring to move.

The warm water flowed down from his head, but Wen Zhuo's whole body was stiff like a stone. He didn't know when he had squatted down and curled up into a ball, with his hands hugging his knees, the water flowed from him. It fell on his head, spraying water on the top of his head, but Wen Zhuo didn't even move.

When Feng Qi rushed in from the bathroom before everyone else, he saw this scene.

Wen Zhuo's head was buried in his knees, he seemed to tremble when he heard the movement, his body shrank into a ball, he didn't know whether it was fear or what, but he trembled faintly.

Feng Qi secretly cursed "fuck".

Everyone in this group of instructors has a key in their hands, and everyone can come to take a shower at any time. He only wanted to let Wen Zhuo avoid other students and take a shower by himself, but he forgot that this group of instructors can also come.

He didn't expect to bump into it by such a coincidence.

When he went back to the dormitory and didn't see Wen Zhuo, he knew it was not good. When he came, he still had a fire in his heart, but as soon as he rushed in, and saw Wen Zhuo's pitiful appearance, the fire in his heart burned. It was extinguished all of a sudden, and only a puff of smoke was floating unrelentingly, making Feng Qi's hair clogged with smoke.

The sound of heavy footsteps ran all the way from the bathroom door. When the boots stepped heavily on the ground, water splashes exploded. With the sound of approaching footsteps, he wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and he couldn't even lift his head. The only thing he could do was to breathe hard.

Until a pair of black boots stopped in front of him.

The boots were still stained with yellow sand, and when they stepped on the tiles in the bathroom, yellow water swirled around them. The boots seemed too familiar, Wen Zhuo raised his head blankly, and was covered by a coat.

The coat was roomy, taking him from hood to thigh.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and in the next second, he soared into the air and was hugged by the princess.

The man's hands are holding his buttocks through a layer of fabric, his right arm is covering his body, his left hand is supporting his back, his legs are placed on his arms, and his body is covered with loose clothes. At the bottom of his thighs, only two calves were exposed.

Wen Zhuo's chin was covered under the clothes, and a hand stuck to his back pressed his whole body in front of a fiery chest, blocking his face.

"Why are you so stupid?" The person holding him seemed to be gnashing his teeth, as if venting his anger, he pinched the place where he was holding him: "Can't you run away?"

Wen Zhuo regained consciousness after being pinched.

He was carried out of the bathroom, and was carrying him out of the bathroom when some people passed by, there were footsteps, and some people were talking.

"Feng Qi, where are you making such a fuss?" An instructor asked curiously.

Feng Qi probably didn't have anything to say back, he answered "Yes" against their eyes, and then hurriedly carried Wen Zhuo to the iron cabinet where he changed his clothes.

At this time, the instructors went in to take a bath. Feng Qi saw that there was no one around, so he put Wen Zhuo on the ground, turned his back and looked around, and said in a bad tone: "Hurry up and get dressed."

When Wen Zhuo was put down, his heart was still beating very fast.

Coming out of the bathroom, he seemed to be walking around the edge of life and death, with a dull pain in his chest, and his eyes were a little dark. After a long time, he slowly got up, gritted his teeth and opened the cabinet. Start getting dressed.

He was frightened, his head was still buzzing, his thoughts were not turning fast enough, his hands were shaking when he was putting on his clothes, and it took a few minutes to put on the clothes.

Feng Qi turned his back to Wen Zhuo, and stood in front of Wen Zhuo to block him. Fortunately, there were no instructors passing by in the surrounding area, and there was only the rustling and intermittent sound of getting dressed behind him.

Feng Qi licked the itchy roots of his teeth, his mind was full of the white ball when Wen Zhuo squatted on the ground just now.

Fortunately, he came in time and no one rushed in before him.

Feng Qi could vaguely understand Wen Zhuo's mood. They had different orientations, so naturally they couldn't take a bath in front of a man. He just didn't expect Wen Zhuo to be so timid, and would be too scared to run away when he met someone.

When he thought of the way Wen Zhuo curled into a ball and shivered in his arms just now, his hands itched, and the right hand he had pinched just now couldn't help but clenched into a fist.

Damn, it's so soft.

The author has something to say: Advance collection next door: Young Master Republic of China

As the young master of the Jinyun Chamber of Commerce, Chu Qingque was born as a treasure held in the hands of the Chu family. He has been arrogant and domineering for 16 years, until one day, he found out the truth by accident.

It turned out that he was not the real young master of the Chu family, but an abandoned baby brought back from outside. The real young master of the Chu family was a red-card thug raised by their chamber of commerce—Jiang Shang.

And after next month, this real young master will return to the Chu family, and his identity will be exposed, and he will be beaten to death by the experts on the spot!

Chu Qingque went home and was bored all afternoon, so she decided to act first.

Before the incident happened, he poisoned Jiang Shang to death.

In order to ensure the secrecy, Chu Qingque went out in person, changed his name and surname to be his younger brother, just to find a chance to poison him to death.

But who would have thought that the highly poisonous thing he stole was the fucking spring!medicine!ah!