Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Xu Hanchang's scalp was numb from this blow, he muttered something, with an aggrieved look on his face.

Zhuo Wen leaned closer and asked, "What did you say?"

Xu Hanchang whispered in his ear: "...I won't dare in the future."

Zhuo Wen was almost demented by him, so he bit his lips with a little force.

"Hmm!" In fact, there was no skin bleeding, but Xu Hanchang's lips were already a little swollen from being kissed, and he couldn't help crying out in pain after being touched like this.

Zhuo Wen was immediately as gentle as water, gently licking the place where he bit him just now with his tongue, like a little beast licking the wound for a companion, making Xu Hanchang's whole body numb.The pleasure traveled down his spine all the way to his fingertips like an electric current on the edge of the threshold that the human body could bear, forcing him to grip the sheet tightly while arching the back of his feet.

He didn't even dare to struggle, Zhuo Wen's lower body was close to him, a slight movement of his body could rub off dangerous sparks, he could only use these small movements to vent the excessive stimulation.

Xu Hanchang felt like he was dreaming, yesterday he was still thinking about how to chase after Zhuo Wen, but today he confessed to himself first!

This kind of dream come true that hit the big luck made him feel like he was stepping on cotton. Xu Hanchang thought that he had no particularly outstanding advantages, and the things he could give Zhuo Wen were worthless, so he always felt indebted to him. Give and take.

What's more, he didn't enjoy it.

He likes Zhuo Wen, and it's a good thing that his sweetheart is so enthusiastic.

but......

He grabbed Zhuo Wen's hand that was touching his buttocks, and discussed with him in a very humble and flattering tone: "It's getting late, can you take a shower?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes: "Why should I take a bath?"

Xu Hanchang was afraid that he would misunderstand that he thought he was dirty, so he quickly explained: "That's right, I can't dry my hair if I wash it late, and if I catch a cold, I'll have a headache tomorrow."

"I'm not talking about that, what I'm saying is, if I listen to Brother Xu, will there be any reward?" Zhuo Wen asked persuasively.

Xu Hanchang thought about it seriously, and said, "I can give you a massage after you wash."

Zhuo Wen, who was speechless by this straight man, stood up to give him space, took off his shirt and threw it on the bed sheet beside him: "Okay."

It was not the first time Xu Hanchang looked at his abs, but this time it was obviously different.

After all, he didn't think of the relationship between this muscle and himself before, at most he was envious.Seeing it now, his mind immediately evokes the tangle with Zhuo Wen, the touch of lips and teeth intersecting just now, like a conditioned reflex, and his face that just dropped a little temperature turned completely red again.

Zhuo Wen smiled proudly, he was too hard himself, grabbed Xu Hanchang's towel and went to the bathroom.He changed his clothes, put them in the laundry basket outside the door, and closed the door.

Zhuo Wen was not in the room, Xu Hanchang immediately relaxed a lot, and finally took a deep breath.

He sat up, looked at the desk lamp and smirked for a while, scratched his hair, and walked to the balcony.

The bathroom door was closed, but there was a small shutter under the door, and wisps of yellow light leaked from it.

Xu Hanchang felt that this was a bit vulgar, but he couldn't help but approach the door and put his hand on it.

The person taking a bath here is Zhuo Wen.

His heart beat faster, and the thought was so sweet that he couldn't help smiling.

After laughing for about five seconds, he suddenly found that there was no sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Alarm bells rang in Xu Hanchang's heart, but before he had time to run, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

The shirtless Zhuo Wen looked down at him with his chin raised, proud as if he had caught a thief: "Brother Xu, I saw your legs."

Being caught, Xu Hanchang was at a loss: "I, I want to ask you if you want to rub your back, but I didn't do anything."

"Oh, then what are you running for?" Zhuo Wen grabbed Xu Hanchang's collar ruthlessly. Xu Hanchang struggled desperately, but fell short a second before he could get rid of his school uniform, and was dragged into the bathroom.

With a "click", the latch in the door was locked by Zhuo Wen from the inside. He looked at Xu Hanchang who had already hid under the shower by the wall, and smiled inexplicably: "Brother Xu, why are you so clingy, you have to take a shower?" follow."

Xu Hanchang denied loudly: "No, I just want to rub your back!"

Zhuo Wen couldn't help laughing: "Well, then rub it."

"Rub, rub, I am very good at scrubbing, better than the bath master. Where are you scrubbing towel?" Xu Hanchang tried hard not to let himself look at Zhuo Wen's naked chest, and put all his energy on Zhuo Wen's face On, pretending to be calm and asked.

"No, Brother Xu, although I haven't taken a bath, the first step is not to find a bath towel." Zhuo Wen said innocently, "Don't you always take off your clothes first?"

Xu Hanchang turned pale with shock: "No, I'm only good at rubbing the upper body!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and slowly approached Xu Hanchang who had nowhere to escape, and put his hands on the wall next to his head: "Really?"

He lowered his head, bit Xu Hanchang's lips, and at the same time turned on the switch of the shower head, and the warm water from the electric water heater poured down, pouring the two of them together.

He hugged Xu Hanchang's waist tightly, and pulled him closer to himself: "Brother Xu, as I said just now, you will be punished for lying."

Xu Hanchang was so stimulated by the water that he closed his eyes tightly, and Ren Zhuowen kissed his sensitive earlobe from his lips.His clothes were already soaked along his body, so when Zhuo Wen took off his clothes, he didn't resist too much.

What kind of reason can stop the most sincere and fierce love in youth.

Zhuo Wen stopped when he couldn't help reaching out to take off Xu Hanchang's pants.He pinched his palm fiercely, letting the pain awaken a little reason.

"Do you want to wash together, Brother Xu?" Zhuo Wen turned off the faucet, and in the process of withdrawing his hand, he reluctantly pinched Xu Hanchang's chest lightly.

"Hiss." The place was already red from Zhuo Wen's bite, and it was numb and itchy when touched, Xu Hanchang shrank back, but Zhuo Wen's hand was behind his back, so he couldn't retreat anywhere.

"Don't wash, I don't need..." Xu Hanchang's three views burst a little after he did something beyond his own cognition, Zhuo Wen stepped aside a little and ran out of the bathroom quickly.

Like a bunny with red ears.

Zhuo Wen closed the door and sighed softly.

Sooner or later Xu Hanchang would suffocate to death.

But so what, Zhuo Wen likes Xu Hanchang, not just for a moment of enjoyment.

Xu Hanchang is obviously not a natural homosexual, although he is momentarily infatuated, Zhuo Wen still wants Xu Hanchang to accept him slowly and truly fall in love with him.

He wants to be with Xu Hanchang for the rest of his life, possessing all his tenderness and love, so of course he is willing to endure it for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen put his head against the wall that Xu Hanchang was leaning against just now, turned on the water again, and stretched his hand down.

After a long time, he opened the door, wiped his hair and walked out.Xu Hanchang had already wiped himself clean, and hid under the blanket like last time.

His clothes were hung to dry on the balcony, and the two of them messed around in the bathroom just now, and they were all wet.

Zhuo Wen felt full of life, and felt comforted for no reason. He dragged his shoes and wanted to go to bed, but suddenly turned his head away.

The underpants he changed out of, now cleaned and flattened, are hanging on the clothesline.