[Others are hell] The script kills Fujiang

The sound of water was rushing, but like fireworks in the sky, it exploded vigorously at first, and soon withered into a thin water column.

"Use the nozzle next to it."

The person next to him issued a kind reminder.

Fu Jiang looked over, through the hairy glass, there was a Taoist photocopied on the glass, it didn't look real.

After saying this, there was the sound of rushing water.

Judging from the direction of the voice, it was probably some distance away from him.

Fu Jiang changed the nozzle according to his words, and walked into the adjacent compartment naked.

After all, this is a public bathroom, and everyone is a man. Apart from his relatively neutral appearance and different sexual orientation, there is nothing to be shy about.

Turn on the shower again, the water flow is normal, it doesn't fluctuate from time to time, only when the water falls on the skin, can I feel the freezing water temperature.

"Hiss—" Although it was a hot summer day, he was still shivering from the cold.

"Hahahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the empty bathroom.

Due to the special structure of the bathroom, the laughter was amplified, as if chuckling in the ear, and it became even more magnetic and seductive.

"Idiot." The man spit out again, but it didn't sound like he was swearing, his tone and breath were steamed in the steam of the bathroom so tenderly and pamperingly.

Fu Jiang walked into another compartment, when he finally saw another visitor in the bathroom.

The man was standing in the bathroom next door to him, with the water pouring from the top of his head, over his muscular flesh/body.Even though there are muscles, it is not exaggerated, it is the kind of lean and not woody, with the tenacity and explosive power of a teenager.

As if he noticed Fu Jiang's eyes, the other party also looked over. Even if the short hair was wet with water, it still stood stubbornly, and the face turned around was sharp and angular, slightly green, with a straight nose and peaceful bridge. The straight lip line is also full of stubbornness.

Fu Jiang was caught peeking, his eyes moved away in a panic, and then he lowered his head, but his face followed with a smile.

I tested it this time, the water output is normal, and the water temperature is also suitable.

He took out his toiletries, but when he took out his toothbrush, he paused.

"Didn't you bring toothpaste?"

"what?"

The other party smiled: "Here." As he spoke, he handed over a tube of toothpaste.

A pair of eyes fell on the other party's smile first, and then on the tube of toothpaste, or the bare arm holding the toothpaste.

"Thank you." He bowed his head in thanks.

"Do you have shampoo?"

"some."

"Then lend me some shampoo."

Tomie handed him his own shampoo.

Although there was an episode of back and forth between them, the two of them didn't communicate any more after that, only the sound of water splashing in the room remained.

The other party came earlier than Fu Jiang, washed up and came out of the cubicle first.

"and many more!"

Fu Jiang stopped him.

The other party turned around in surprise, a white towel was draped over his shoulders, and his hair was still dripping wet.

"Why are you acting like this?"

When the other party heard this question, his expression became a little strange, his eyes instantly sank, and the air pressure around him became oppressive.

The last expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh appeared on his face.

"Hey, hahaha, I'm not pretending..."

Fu Jiang stared into each other's eyes for a moment.

The other party's words stuck in his mouth.

The twins looked at Fu Jiang. In the dim bathroom, their eyes were as bright as cold stars in the sky, because they were tears from the bottom of their eyes.

The conversation between Cai Cai and the twins was brief but evocative.

As a result, Fu Jiang's expression was empty and in a trance afterwards.

But the sound of crisp footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

Fu Jiang looked at the person, his pupils constricted for a moment.

"So there are still people." With the content of the conversation, the other party's tone and expression were not surprised, and when they saw Fu Jiang, they even evoked a charming smile.

"Good evening, dear."

This is too unreasonable, because the person who came here was wearing a delicate suit and a pair of handmade leather shoes. The whole person looked like he had returned from a dinner party, instead of coming to this dark and damp bathroom.

Especially when Fu Jiang was almost naked from the upper body, it seemed that the scene was a little perverted.Like a voyeur living in a dark hell, remember to dress up well when you come to the world.

Who said no?

But at this time the purpose of the dentist is not Fu Jiang.

Although he changed his purpose after seeing Fu Jiang.

He strode over and walked in front of Fu Jiang, with a never-ending smile on his face, making it almost impossible to stare at him.

And Fu Jiang kept his head down from the beginning to the end, as if it was because of the embarrassment of not wearing clothes on his body, and the skin on his body didn't know whether it was because of hot water or shyness that turned into a lovely pink.

But this is not the case. In the steamy bathroom, the hot water steamed him so much that he became lazy, and his beautiful face became flushed because of this. Even a monster body like his was no match for human physiology. The reaction produces a slight feeling of hypoxia and suffocation.

Therefore, at this time, he lowered his head, but it was because he was lazy, too lazy to deal with it, too lazy to act, and even his expression was extremely cold.

Too lazy to notice unreasonable wet stains on the bottom of the dentist's suit, perhaps wet from feet running across the slippery bathroom floor...

I don't bother to care about the sour smell of blood on his body, maybe he just came back from the vampire's dinner...

And the dentist seemed unaware of his own strangeness. He was holding a baseball bat that didn't fit well in his hand. Something was stuck to the end of the baseball bat, and it was condensed black under the orange light.

He turned on the faucet, and the hot water rushed over the baseball bat, taking away the stains on it, and the solidified stains also began to melt, falling drop by drop on the floor, it was red from deep to light.

The suit on the dentist's body was also wet, making it even heavier.

"Who are you?" Fu Jiang looked at each other and said the first sentence after they met tonight.

The dentist turned his head and stared at Fu Jiang's eyes. The dark pupils were like mysterious whirlpools, which made people sink into them unconsciously.

"Excuse me."

The smile disappeared from the dentist's sullen and handsome face.

"So we haven't met yet?"

"Feeling, looking at my dear, I thought we had known each other for a long time."

"..."

Fu Jiang looked up at him, his big black eyes were like the cold night sky where meteors had fallen.

He smiled at Fu Jiang: "Did it scare you? My fault."

As he said that, he took off his suit jacket, the water was still running, and wet the white shirt inside him again, making the white shirt tightly attached to his strong body.

Looking at his face alone, he does not give the impression of having such a powerful body, but more reminiscent of a cat walking at night, with stretched limbs and gorgeous ghosts.

The water also wet his hair, and he raised his hand to brush his hair back, revealing his smooth and full forehead.

Consciously or unintentionally, she also showed her aggressive hormones, no one can escape such charm.

Fu Jiang wiped off the water droplets on his body with a towel, changed into dry clothes, and planned to leave the bathroom with the basin in his arms.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Fu Jiang stopped.

The dentist pointed to a piece of soap lying on the ground not far away, which happened to land at Fu Jiang's feet.

"Help me pick it up, will you?"

Fu Jiang had no objection, and slowly squatted down holding the basin, picked up the suspicious-looking piece of soap, and handed it to the dentist.

The hand that was handed over was frozen in mid-air, and the dentist didn't take it immediately, but chose to take off the shirt that was stuck on his body first.

During this process, he didn't seem to have much patience, the buttons of his shirt were undone, and rolled to the floor with a crisp sound.

This made another onlooker present couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Soon, a perfect male body was safely exposed in front of Fu Jiang.

The dentist approached him and took the soap from his hand.

"Darling, thank you for your hard work."

The bloody smell on his body was so faint that he couldn't smell it, and the blood-stained clothes were also piled up on the floor, crumpled into a ball, like a pile of discarded garbage.

But what Fu Jiang smelled was the refreshing and pleasant aroma of the man, slightly salty, slightly bitter, very sexy.

Even though the dentist had left, Fu Jiang still stayed where he was, as if he was really shocked by the scene of the beautiful man having sex.

The dentist continued to explain gently: "I don't like this kind of white shirt. It seems to have countless buttons, like chains on my body. I'm not used to it."

"You probably don't like it either."

Fu Jiang shook his head, and he was mostly dressed in a student-like white shirt and black slacks.

"I'm used to it."

The dentist sneered when he heard this answer: "You shouldn't be used to it."

"Human instinct is to break free, growl when dissatisfied, and bite when feeling annoyed. Why is there so much pain? Patience is painful..."

"Happiness can only be achieved through patience." Fu Jiang argued with him.

The soap hit the smooth back, and countless small bubbles were quickly rubbed out.

The dentist turned his back to him, unable to see his expression: "But, is the happiness after patience still your own happiness? Didn't you sacrifice yourself?"

"Hahahahahahahahaha..." A series of clear and weird laughter suddenly sounded.

The dentist turned around, and the young man was holding the basin, laughing so much that his whole body was shaking, his exaggeration was a bit weird.

"Then are you happy?"

"Did you feel happy when you killed me?"

"Admit it, you don't feel happy at all."

The gorgeous party is about to begin, and tonight's protagonist is making his final appearance.

He wore a well-defined white suit and custom-made Italian leather shoes under his feet. Not only was he dressed, but he also made elaborate styling, with a well-defined hairstyle and even light makeup on his face.

Today is his birthday party.

But tonight there is someone more finale appearance than him.

"Where did my dad go?"

"The president just answered a call, it seems that he is going to pick up someone."

"What? Who needs him to pick him up in person? I don't believe it. Is it still Prime Minister Han?

The secretary suddenly hesitated and hesitated to answer.

But tonight's protagonist didn't make him wait any longer, his father soon appeared, just accompanied by his appearance, and tonight he was accompanied by a beautiful woman.

The beauty is holding the president's wrist, but she seems to be anti-client. She is dressed in exquisite high-end clothing, and her appearance and style almost crush everyone present.

Moreover, he had a haughty demeanor, even if he talked to the president of the chaebol family, he seemed to be indifferent to answering, but the noble president followed the beauty step by step.

The celebrities who attended the party were all very surprised, but after seeing the beauty's appearance carefully, they felt that such a beauty is indeed like a treasure, not only suitable for decoration, but also suitable for careful maintenance.

At this time, the young master was almost going crazy, looking at that familiar figure, the haggard anger that had been carefully dressed up and concealed came out from under his face.

His eyes were red, looking at the pair, he could hardly believe his eyes:

When did his dad and his boyfriend start dating!