Isn't it good to be friendly?

Yang Ye thinks he is a man of integrity, at least he can resist the people who are greedy for him one after another.But he also thinks he is a more erotic man, because in countless dreams of his adolescence, he especially loves buttocks.

Too big is not good, too small is not good, it must be moderate, and it must be "beautiful".

...like Xia Zhao.

Yang Ye could even imagine that if he went up to punch him, it would be watery, messy and full of snow and snow.If Xia Zhao is sitting, there must be two big fruits sitting in a row, tender, soft and sweet.

Hengpi - cooked just right!

"You still look!"

Xia Zhao was so ashamed that his whole body was pink, why didn't he know that Yang Ye was a pervert through and through!

Hearing Xia Zhao's angry voice, Yang Ye finally came back to his senses. He controlled his brain, turned his gaze, and turned his back to Xia Zhao.

Xia Zhao also finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now he suddenly noticed something wrong with Yang Ye's vision, which startled him.

Sure enough, men are all beasts of lower body thinking!

At this time, there was a "crash" sound from behind, and at the same time, a gust of cold air rushed to Xia Zhao's back, making him shiver.He looked back, and saw that Yang Ye had already picked up a second basin of cold water, raised it to the top of his head, and was about to pour it all down.

Xia Zhao: "!!!"

Xia Zhao hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Yang Ye paused and turned to look at him.

Xia Zhao: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold after washing like this?"

It's okay to wash your body with cold water, but it's not something ordinary people can handle with cold water.

Yang Ye said indifferently, "I have nothing to do with colds."

He thought for a while: "Did it splash on you? How about I go to the toilet."

The toilet is next door, one floor away from here.

"Forget it, forget it," Xia Zhao held Yang Ye who was about to leave, "Come wash with me, anyway, I can't beat you."

Yang Ye smiled and said, "I can give you a hand."

Xia Zhao snorted, "You just have to yell!"

Leaving the water in the basin to flush the toilet, Yang Ye walked under the shaggy head, ready to shower.

Xia Zhao said in shock, "You poured cold water on your head just now, and now you're pouring hot water on it again, so you're not afraid of catching a cold!"

"The cold has nothing to do with me."

Regardless of fate or not, Xia Zhaocai lowered the water temperature to allow Yang Ye to adapt.

"Okay, don't drench your head first."

Yono felt troubled, but still tilted his head obediently, letting the water flow down the gully from his plump chest muscles.

At this time, a towel wrapped his head and dried the water on his face and hair.

"... "

Afterwards, Xia Zhao wiped him again with a warmer towel, letting him get used to the temperature slowly.

"..."

Yang Ye: "It's the first time I've taken such a delicate bath since I've grown up."

Xia Zhao gave him a white look: "What kind of meticulousness is this? It's just to get you used to the temperature. Next, you have to wash your face, hair, condition your hair, and take a shower. Are you okay at night? I don't remember, let's take it slowly."

Yango: "..."

"I have something to do."

Xia Zhao had a cold face: "No, you're fine."

Yang Ye wanted to escape, he really had never taken such a meticulous bath, not to mention him, even those friends who had worn open crotch pants with him since childhood and took baths in the hall had never taken a bath.

He is not used to it.

Xia Zhao: "Then you go."

Yang Ye looked at Xia Zhao, who stood in front of him with his arms outstretched, leaning against the walls on both sides, with an indifferent expression on his face.

He turned to go.

But at this moment, a leg hooked up.

He looked back, and saw Xia Zhao with arms folded in front of his chest, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Yang Ye had a headache: "I'm so rough."

Xia Zhao had a cold face: "I don't like people who don't take a good bath."

Yango: "..."

The two looked at each other and fell into a stalemate for a moment.

After a while—

With Yang Ye's sigh, it was announcing that he was defeated.

"Okay, okay! Brother is really afraid of you!"

Xia Zhao smiled and said, "If you're really not used to it, I'll help you!"

Xia Zhao squeezed out facial cleanser into the palm of his hand, kneaded it evenly, then wiped it on Yang Ye's face, and began to rub it slowly and regularly.Yono closed his eyes, lowered his head, and let him toss about.

Followed by shampooing.

Yango resisted: "I've washed it."

"You just rubbed it twice." Xia Zhao obviously didn't think it was "washed".

Seeing that he insisted, Yang Ye sighed again, bowed his head and let him toss.And as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Xia Zhao's little brother.He raised his eyebrows and whistled.

"What are you doing?" Xia Zhao was a little uncomfortable, and he said angrily.

Yang Ye smiled and said, "Your younger than me."

Xia Zhao: "..."

Than brothers, this is something every boy likes to do.

Xia Zhao felt that he had to understand.

At this time, Yang Ye suddenly pushed his hips.

Two brothers, one big and one small, gave a high five.

The little brother Xia Zhao is still solid, and the big brother Yang Ye is still hollow, but this time, Yang Ye feels very strong.

Xia Zhao's eyes widened in surprise, he subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at Yang Ye in disbelief: "You!"

"You" for a long time, did not understand the next sentence.

Yang Ye was in a good mood, and raised his eyebrows provocatively, and said with a smile: "Is this because I was knocked into the air?"

Xia Zhao: "..."

Xia Zhao felt that he couldn't understand it!

"See if Dad doesn't beat you to death... Ah! I was wrong brother! Brother! I was wrong!"

Xia Zhao wanted to cry, really wanted to cry!

He was obviously the one being molested, so why was he still the one who got hurt in the end?

No reason!

Yang Ye suggested: "How about I rub it for you? Just take it as an apology."

summer:"……"

Zhao: "Get lost!"

*

"Next is hair care."

Yang Ye resisted seriously: "My hair is fine."

"Of course it's good to be young, but you have to take advantage of the good time to take care of it. If you get older and your hair doesn't work, then it's not called maintenance." Xia Zhao gently rubbed Yang Ye's hair, "That's called hair care in a big room." The subject ran away—was green."

"..."

"Do you want your pillow, your comb, this water, this ground, even a gust of wind, to green you? If you don't want to, then obediently lower your head, you are too tall!"

Yango: "..."

When he finally got rid of his head, Yang Ye felt that this was probably the most meticulous bath he had ever taken in his life.

Now start working on your body.

Yang Ye smiled and said, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Xia Zhao immediately refused: "No."

Pay it back!

"No?" Yangno laughed angrily, "I want to wash it for you!"

"What?"

When Yang Ye's hand touched his waist, Xia Zhao looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said in surprise, "Let go!"

Yang Ye didn't expect Xia Zhao to have such a big reaction.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled up: "So sensitive?"

"Thank you for your size... Let go! Don't! Don't!"

The two quarreled under the shaggy head, the sprinkled water was stirred up and flew everywhere, and the bath liquid was rubbed everywhere.

What was supposed to be a good bath turned out to be a mess.

When the two of them opened the bathroom door and came out, they saw four ears attached to the glass door between the washroom and the bedroom.

Xia Zhao: "..."

Xia Zhao blushed immediately.

Shame and lose your hair!

On the contrary, Yang Ye was frank and frank, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He went up and knocked on the door.

The four jumped up like a mouse seeing a cat.Seeing that it was Yang Ye, they immediately jumped back to their seats, those wearing earphones, those looking at their mobile phones, those flipping through books, looking like "everything you just saw was an illusion".

It's just that Xia Zhao noticed that the four of them would still look at them from time to time out of the corners of their eyes, and there were two super-large characters written in it - gossip!

Xia Zhao: "..."

Xia Zhao looked puzzled.

Do straight men gossip about calcium?Or, in fact, life is very bloody, he lives in a gay home, and all the staff are in the closet?

Xia Zhao thinks it's impossible, he would rather believe that one day Yang Ye will turn around and become his Xia Zhao's man, compared to all the staff being in the cabinet.

Speaking of Yono-

Xia Zhao smiled and said, "Brother Ye, do you want to put on a mask?"

Yang Ye stopped putting on his clothes, then immediately put them on, and then left, as if fleeing for his life.

Xia Zhao consciously pulled back a round and laughed out loud.