You finished the joke [Quick Transmigration]

A drop of cold sweat slid down Xiao Ming's neck, like a drop of crystal dew in the morning, condensed into a small drop on the tip of the lotus leaf, crumbling.

The cold feeling mixed with excitement, under the man's gaze, a burst of excitement rushed from top to bottom.

Xiao Ming is about to explode.

360: Tsk, rascal.

Xiao Ming was worried.

He is now pretending to be a mentally handicapped teenager.

Now the naked mentally handicapped boy has some shameful physiological reactions.

As a normal mentally handicapped boy, should Xiao Ming reach out to cover the top, or cover the bottom?

Xiao Ming: 6...should I block it now?

360 has never been mentally retarded and has no constructive opinions.

360: Don't block it, let's see if it can arouse the target's appetite and get the smile value.

Xiao Ming clenched his fists, suppressed the two hands that wanted to hide his shame, and waited for the man's reaction tense all over.

Yan Shu's face was gloomy, "Go in."

Xiao Ming was stunned for a while before he realized that the man wanted him to get into the bathtub.

Xiao Ming lifted a thin white leg and stepped into the warm water.

The water temperature is very comfortable, Xiao Ming slowly submerged his whole body in the water, the water overflowed his chest, and the water wave swayed, swinging back and forth in the pool.

The water in the bathtub is very clear.

The underwater scenery is unobstructed.

The man leaned against the edge of the white marble washbasin, the camouflaged gentleness on his face was finally removed.

The drumming noise in his heart came through his chest, the man frowned tightly, and there was only a low, dark, puzzled face on his face.

Yan Shu didn't move for a long time, Xiao Ming was lying in the bathtub, not knowing what to do next, he raised his head and looked at the man in confusion.

The watery eyes, separated by the dense mist in the room, carried an inexplicable and seductive meaning.

With a tight body, Yan Shu's expression was not right, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

Pulling at the neckline casually, suppressing the irritability, Yan Shu threw the bottles and jars of shower gel to Xiao Ming, "Wash by yourself."

The man turned his head away, but did not go out.

Xiao Ming is puzzled: 6, is this testing me again?

360 suggested: stay the same for all changes, don't move.

Hearing that there was no movement in the bathtub, Yan Shu turned her head back, and saw that the person was still sitting in the bathtub, holding bottles and cans in her arms.

The man had calmed down at this moment, looking at the person in the bathtub with ridicule flashing in his eyes.

Okay.If you want to act, I will act with you.

Thinking of this, Yan Shu put on a refined smile again, with a warm face.

"Ding Ding, can I wash it for you?"

The man squatted down, squeezed out the shower gel, slapped it in front of Xiao Ming, and wiped it away.

Xiao Ming was taken aback, but still pretended to be stupid with professional ethics.

The man raised Xiao Ming's elbow, and the armpit was covered with foam.

This time Xiao Ming has achieved success. He couldn't bear the itching sensation coming from his armpits. He twisted his body desperately in the bathtub, and the bath water full of bubbles happily ran into Xiao Ming's wide-open mouth, gurgling Gulu slipped into the pitch-black stomach and took a bath in it.

The armpit torture was finally over, the man helped Xiao Ming up, and began to apply shower gel on Xiao Ming's soft belly.

The belly is where Xiao Ming is most ticklish.

Xiao Ming surrendered, threw himself into the man's arms, and tightly hugged Yan Shu's waist.

Covered in soap bubbles, Yan Shu pulled the person in his arms away, still smiling warmly, "Ding Ding is good, you have to wash it clean."

Xiao Ming held back his tears, trembling his body, looking like he was at his mercy.

Since pretending to be a fool, even taking a bath has become torture.

Yan Shu turned a blind eye to some of Xiao Ming's embarrassing reactions, pulled the towel, soaked it in water, and washed off the bubbles on Xiao Ming's body.

Xiao Ming clamped his legs tightly, his eyes drifted away.

After washing, the man picked up the bath towel hanging on the hook, and one of them lost his grip, and the bath towel slipped off.

Yan Shu turned around and squatted down, a black thing poked its head out of the pocket of the man's white coat, fluttering down on the ground as a pillow.

Xiao Ming looked at the ground, his whole body was stiff.

The thin, rope-shaped pieces of cloth are connected by two thin black straps, which have a strong sense of impact on the white floor tiles.

Pills, thongs appeared.

Now Xiao Ming was sure, the man was indeed testing him.

Who is so bored with a thong in their pocket?

Xiao Ming asked for help: 6, what should I do now?

360: Why don't you do it with thongs.

Xiao Ming refused.

Before Yan Shu could react, Xiao Ming bent down and picked up the thong on the floor, stomping and rushing out of the bathroom.

The whole action is done in one go.

When he got out of the bathroom, the cold air hit, and goosebumps popped up on his head in the wind, Xiao Ming realized that he hadn't put on his clothes yet.

Xiao Ming wanted to cry, but in a hurry, he ran into the room on the left and locked the door from the inside.

When he regained his composure, Xiao Ming realized that he seemed to have run into the man's bedroom.

The man's bedroom is simple, with soft lighting, it is very clean and comfortable.

Xiao Ming leaned against the door panting, and when he calmed down, the voice of dissatisfaction coming from below finally caught Xiao Ming's attention.

Xiao Ming was in despair: 6 ah!The original owner really has feelings for thongs!

360: ...how, surprise?

Xiao Ming pulled the door open, put his ear on the door and listened carefully to the sound outside the door.

It was quiet outside the door, and the man didn't know if he was still there.

Xiao Ming: 6, help me see what Yan Shu is doing.

360 is straightforward: no.

Xiao Ming is puzzled: There is a door, can't you see it?

360: If I have clairvoyance, I will be blinded every day when I look at you. If you are still clairvoyant, let me survive, please.

It was rare for 360 to say so many words, Xiao Ming scratched his head: Then what do you know?

Speaking of it, it seems that from the past to the present, the system has really not played any role.

360 said frankly: Isn't it enough that I will hurt you?Ming, you can't be so greedy when making spicy chicken.

After being hurt by 360 for a while, Xiao Ming calmed down some unspeakable reactions.

Xiao Ming leaned against the door and was about to catch up with the Calabash Brothers in his mind, when he suddenly heard a clanging sound outside the door.

The man found the key and was about to open the door.

Xiao Ming is in a hurry: I really don't want my thong!

360: Come on, okay?

The sound of the key being inserted into the door lock made Xiao Ming flustered.

If he didn't wear thongs, Yan Shu would know that he had been pretending to be stupid. Thinking of the ending of the original owner being poisoned to death at the end of the plot, Xiao Ming fought hard.

Xiao Ming looked around, jumped onto the man's bed with a "swoosh", shook off the quilt and got in.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and fought hard.

With a "click", the door lock unlocked, and the man pushed the door open.

There is no one in the house.

Yan Shu cautiously stepped into the house.

"Hmm!" An uncontrollable gasp escaped from under the quilt, and the quilt trembled slightly.

The man strode forward and lifted the quilt.

Under the quilt, Xiao Ming curled up into a ball like a small shrimp, with tears in his eyes, his back trembling uncontrollably.

The small black cloth was covered in an indescribable place, and the white jade skin was set against the dark blue sheets. The man's heart pounded violently, and his temples ached.

The two forces fought in their minds, and they smashed down like someone took a fist to vent their anger.

Before the consciousness came back, the man had already pressed Xiao Ming's hand.

Xiao Ming opened his misty eyes, and the tears aroused by physiology stained the dark eyelashes.

Realizing his actions, Yan Shu's face turned dark blue.

What happened to me tonight?

Ignoring Xiao Ming's crying face, Yan Shu slowly tightened her fingers and pulled out the small black cloth.

Xiao Ming refused to let go.

Yan Shu exerted strength with his arms, and finally broke the thong from Xiao Ming's hand.

"...Confiscated." The man stood beside the bed, looking down at Xiao Ming.

After experiencing several inexplicable out-of-control in one night, Yan Shu's usual gentleness in disguise has long since been thrown away, and the rest is the boredom that only occurs when he can't control the development of the situation.

Seeing that Xiao Ming endured unbearably, with sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, Yan Shu took a deep breath, and viciously suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart.

Even so, the body moves faster than the brain.

Xiao Ming came back to life.

Clinging tightly to the broad shoulders of the man above him, Xiao Ming turned his face and couldn't help pecking the corner of the man's lips.

A fragment came into his mind, and Yan Shu's hands forcefully threw Xiao Ming onto the moon by accident.

Xiao Ming might have a fear of heights, and passed out in mid-air.

Yan Shu lowered his head and stared at Xiao Ming's face, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

360 stared at the 50-point increase in the smile value, feeling the same indescribable feeling in his heart.

In this cold world, only the value of a smile can give it a little warmth.

After covering Xiao Ming with a quilt, Yan Shu went out and told the head nurse who was on duty at night. The head nurse was also relieved and handed Yan Shu the medicine that Xiao Ming should take.

Back in the room, the man thought for a while and threw the medicine in his hand into the trash can.

Yan Shu stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside the window, it was pitch black outside the window.

In the middle of the night, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

The phone was connected, and after the "hissing" sound, a voice sounded, "How is it?"

Yan Shu pondered for a while, Ding Ri's acting was clumsy, obviously he was pretending to be stupid.

Lowering his voice, he opened his mouth to say something that violated his heart for some reason, "...it doesn't seem like a fake."

"Oh, really stupid." The voice paused, and said ruthlessly, "It doesn't matter how stupid he is, let's get rid of it once and for all, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone.

Yan Shu clenched the phone in his hand.

The chaotic thoughts in my head are still unreasonable.

Fragments flashed before my eyes, but when I thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

Yan Shu looked at the dozing man lying on the bed, his eyes darkened.

The man couldn't die until he figured out what the hell was going on with him.

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