I married a bamboo horse

After treating the wound, Wen Youxing put away the medicine box and said, "The water should be almost ready, you should wash it quickly." Song Ziqian didn't move, "You go." Wen Youxing urged him.

Song Ziqian pointed to his own wound, meaning, "My hands are not healed yet, how can I wash them?" Wen Youxing paused for a moment and then said, "Could we...can't we wash together? The bathroom is not It's big." Wen Youxing doesn't mind taking a bath together, after all, there are two big men, but the bathroom in Song Ziqian's room is small, and it will be crowded if they take a shower together.

"Why don't you wash it today?" Before Song Ziqian could answer, Wen Youxing said again, and after receiving Song Ziqian's cold look, he changed his words again, "I didn't mean that, I meant that I would wipe it for you Wipe, can you wash it after it's better?" Wen Youxing said so, how could Song Ziqian have the nerve to refuse.

So the two squeezed into the bathroom, and Wen Youxing filled a basin with water, and carefully wiped Song Ziqian's body, "Don't move." Song Ziqian touched Wen Youxing's neck with his hand intentionally or unintentionally, "It's so itchy, can you take that hand away." Wen Youxing glared at him, Song Ziqian said innocently, "Then you wipe that hand, I can only put this hand on your back, beat it It hurts to put it on." Looking at his expression, Wen Youxing just wanted to hit someone.

"Okay." Ten minutes later, Wen Youxing got up and was about to carry water to pour it out. "The bottom hasn't been wiped yet." Song Ziqian grabbed his arm, and said without blushing, Wen Youxing hadn't responded yet. come over.

"Your uncle's." After reacting, Wen Youxing almost poured the basin of water on Song Ziqian's head, "Isn't it good that you still have one hand? Wipe it yourself." Wen Youxing cursed, even though they were all men Boy, but it would be embarrassing to have to wipe it for him yourself.

"Oh..." Song Ziqian first sighed softly, and then said in a rather sad tone, "I don't know when this injury will heal, I'll call and ask Auntie Han." Telephone.

"..."

"I...I'll wipe it for you!" If Song Ziqian really went to talk to Han Qi, Han Qi would fly back from Paris in a few minutes and kill Wen Youxing.

"Really? If you really don't want to, forget it. I'll go talk to Auntie Han first, and I'll wash it myself when I get back," Song Ziqian acted like a good boy, Wen Youxing gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

When washing Song Ziqian's upper body, Wen Youxing didn't feel embarrassed yet, but now seeing Song Ziqian take off his own pants, he didn't know what to do, his eyes flicked here and there, "Which wash first?" Song Ziqian asked Wen Youxing who hadn't looked directly at him.

"Cough...wash...wash your feet." Wen Youxing coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, "Shouldn't we wash here first?" Song Ziqian grabbed Wen Youxing's hand and put it on his naked body. On his thigh, he said jokingly.

"Ahhh!" Wen Youxing was startled when he touched Song Ziqian's leg skin, and wanted to pull his hand away, but Song Ziqian grabbed him tightly, "They're all men, what are you afraid of?" Song Ziqian looked like he was watching a play. Wen Youxing heard what Song Ziqian said, thinking about it, it seemed right, men were afraid of something.

So he looked at Song Ziqian, and then yelled, "Ahh! Are you a pervert???" Wen Youxing felt like he was going crazy, because Song Ziqian took off his underwear, and he saw it when he opened his eyes. Song Ziqian's "little brother." Song Ziqian was yelled at by him, and said innocently, "Of course we have to wash here first, otherwise it will be difficult to wash when the water is dirty."

Wen Youxing wanted to cry but had no tears. As the saying goes, he would have to pay for the sins he committed with his own life. Fortunately, Song Ziqian only wanted him.