How to turn the tide at a critical moment

This sofa bed is very convenient to make, but when Xu Hanbai was lying on it, he despised the person who invented the sofa bed a dozen times in his heart.

At this time, Wen Wen jumped over humming a song, and said, "Xu Hanbai, don't you take a bath? If you don't, I'll do it?"

Oh yes!Xu Hanbai, who hadn't taken a shower yet and was mourning his lost adolescence, lay on the sofa, and glanced at the person standing beside him, his cold eyes suddenly opened wide in surprise.

"...Why? I feel that you are confused about the procedure of taking a shower at night." Wen Wen complained like this. He was wearing slippers and only a pair of briefs, and ran across naked. Throwing a net into Xu Hanbai's field of vision.

Xu Hanbai stared at him without blinking for a moment, then slowly got up from the sofa.

"I just... look like a waiter to you with a rag on your shoulder." Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen's chest, his voice seemed hoarse.

"Are you thirsty? There's water over there, take it yourself. I'll take a bath first, I won't serve you anymore!" Wen Wendesi swayed wildly again, like a naked savage—— Naked people are so close to nature, there is a kind of unrestrained wildness.

Xu Hanbai looked at Wen Wen's undulating and smooth back, and then slid down the upturned underwear to the slender and straight white legs.

This typical rough guy humming a song and hanging a towel looks very attractive.

Wen Wen didn't notice the covetous tiger behind him at all, walked into the bathroom with long legs and shivered, closed the door, and his voice became muffled.

Xu Hanbai looked back and saw that Deng Yuan and Deng Zhu's room had turned off the lights and closed the door. After weighing the pros and cons of many aspects, he decided to take a risk and solve an unsolvable problem that is difficult to overcome during adolescence.

Xu Hanbai grimaced, put his hand close to his body and slowly inserted it into the thin towel, and the towel covered his body, just like a tight-fitting suit, outlined the lines of his body, including the movement trajectory of his hands, and its The final destination is a bag bulging somewhere between the legs.

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

What is Wen Wen with wet hair like?The lines of his facial features are so gentle, it should be very tempting if he is dyed with heat, the mist caresses his lips, dyeing them crimson.

The water fell on the gentle skin, drenching the entire shoulders wet-moist and smooth, along the line of the sexy chest, sliding down from the waist, followed by the upturned buttocks and slender legs, and finally smashed on the ground.

Where are his hands?

Xu Hanbai's heartbeat quickened, his breathing was short of breath, but his eyes were deep and calm, staring at the trembling of the towel.

His hands ran all over his own skin, still under this towel for me...

Well, thinking about it this way, I feel very comfortable and comfortable.

The imagination of restless adolescents cannot be ignored, especially for late-adolescent musicians like Xu Hanbai. As a musician, his imagination has been perfectly developed. The smell is naturally richer and more stimulating.

The more I thought about it, the more Huang Bao got out of hand, and there was a song that shook mountains and rivers in the bathroom: "The river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are turning to the Big Dipper——"

Xu Hanbai's body froze, and the charming and exciting steaming feeling all over his body instantly disappeared into a wisp of smoke.

Xu Hanbai is very sensitive to the imagination of music, just like now, he can imagine Wen Wen expressing his pride in the bathroom, the ecstatic expression of being intoxicated by his own singing and enjoying the comfort of hot water, that is right Love of life and freedom!

Xu Hanbai's veins bulged, and he pulled his hands out of his pants. Now his only interest is to rush in and beat up that bastard who sings without picking songs!

Before he could speak, Deng Zhu's angry voice came from the bedroom: "Wen Wen shut up!"

Wen Wen counterattacked unceremoniously while wiping soap in the bathroom: "Dad is singing you a lullaby!"

Suddenly the bathroom door was knocked twice, and the soap in Wen Wen's hand almost fell to the floor.

"I think this song is a mourning song you sang to yourself." Xu Hanbai's deep voice came from outside, Wen Wen's hand slipped, and the soap fell off completely.

"Xu Hanbai, don't worry, I'll wash it soon. Give me time for a song." Wen Wen's promise was so poetic.

"...Let me beat you to my heart's content." Xu Hanbai's answer rhymed so much that he had completely learned the essence of Wen Xun.

"..." Wen Wen immediately boiled water to make bubbles.

"Quickly wash it." Xu Hanbai urged in a deep voice outside.

......

When Wen Wen came out with his shoes full of steam and soap fragrance, he saw Xu Hanbai with his eyes closed on the sofa.

Sleep now?Wen Wen looked at Xu Hanbai's delicate and quiet facial features under the thin bangs, his eyebrows and eyes were black and white, and he had the whiteness and freshness of a student.

He looks really good, and his skin is better than his own. There is no way, no matter how well a person in his 30s takes care of his skin, he can't compare to the skin of his twenties.Wen Wen couldn't help but bent over and stretched out his hand to squeeze it: "Xu Hanbai, Xu Dashen! Xu Xian kiss... Get up quickly! Take a shower, I'll get you a set of pajamas."

Xu Hanbai frowned, as if he was enduring something, he suddenly pulled the towel up to cover his head.

"...The majestic Xu Hanbai doesn't even take a bath. I want to poke the newspaper in exchange for some food expenses." Wen Wen said.

The moist touch of Wen Wen's fingers and the fragrance of soap left between his nose are still there, and the water from his hair has dripped on his face. Xu Hanbai can imagine what Wen Wen looks like now.

"Hey..." Wen Wen pulled back the quilt, and saw Xu Hanbai's cold eyes staring at him through his fine hair.

Suddenly there was a hoop around his waist, and a force from Xu Hanbai's hands pushed Wen Wen's whole body on the sofa. Xu Hanbai pressed himself on top of him, looking down at him with a cold expression.

At the same time, Wen Wen had just walked out of the bathroom and brought out the basin containing wet towels, and the whole basin was tilted to Wen Wen's side, and then the towels in the basin were sticking to his face.

"Hey! Did you murder?" Wen Wen was pressed down by Xu Hanbai's knees, his hands were also tightly bound on the sofa by Xu Hanbai, his face was covered by a towel, so he turned his head and blew to get it off.

Xu Hanbai looked coldly at the struggling and undressed person below him, and said a few words: "You stole me, you must accept punishment."

Originally, I figured that if Wen Wen asked "what punishment", I would just scratch it without saying a word; if Wen Wen insisted on "touching it and it won't die", I would scratch it until he cried and called his father and mother to wipe his oil and feel good .

However, these three words got into Wen Wen's ears and he felt extremely insidious. Wen Wen couldn't see anything and said very unmotivatedly at this moment: "Hero, I was wrong, you first tear off my towel, otherwise we are now like Xiaolongnv and Xiaolongnu." Like Yin Zhiping, there is no way to negotiate normally."

"..." "Yin Zhiping" hesitated, half of Wen Wen's smooth body was covered by the wet towel, and it was very annoying to himself.