Song Ziming's face flushed red with a "boom", and when he saw clearly who was facing him taking a bath at this moment, he took a step back abruptly, as if all the blood in his body flowed backwards at this moment.

It's Gu Yang.

It was Gu Yang taking a bath here.

At this moment, looking at the man in front of him, Song Ziming couldn't remember to ask Gu Yang why he was in the room he booked. His eyes and mind were full of the young man's perfect male dog waist figure with wide shoulders and narrow hips.

"Teacher, do you want to come over?"

Gu Yang, who was taking a shower not far away, had obviously spotted him.

There was a gloomy color in his eyes.

Song Ziming knew that he shouldn't have gone there, but his legs didn't seem to be his own, so he couldn't help walking inside.

"teacher……"

Gu Yang called him again, his voice full of temptation.

Song Ziming was panting heavily, he suddenly thought of the morning when he woke up with a fever, Gu Yang hugged him from behind.

At this moment, Song Ziming clearly felt that the defense line in his heart had completely collapsed.

Just this one time...

Just this one time, he doesn't care about the shit future, and indulges with Gu Yang once...

He closed his eyes, not knowing where the perseverance came from, and suddenly pinched his thigh fiercely.

For a moment when she regained her sanity, without taking anything from the bedroom, Song Ziming fled directly towards the outside of the hot spring room.

It wasn't until he ran back to the room and locked the door that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant. Song Ziming slid down the door and sat on the ground.

He felt that he was really finished this time.

In the past, he was harassed by Gu Yang. When he imagined it, he just thought that someone was comforting him, but that person was not Gu Yang.

But the moment he saw Gu Yang's body just now, he thought that he and that young man were in the hotel's hot spring...

In the afternoon, Song Ziming was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, so he just lay down on the carpet next to the door of the room and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dark.

Feeling hungry and uncomfortable in his stomach, Song Ziming stood up, and from the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside him, he could see himself looking depressed.

He sighed, went into the room and changed into a suit of clothes, and came out, planning to go downstairs to eat something.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob of the room, a familiar female voice suddenly came from outside, full of shyness and innocence——

"Gu Yang, do you have time at night? I... I don't understand something about painting, so I want to ask you for advice."

It's Chen Xuan.

Just now Song Ziming checked the time when he was changing clothes, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, almost everyone went back to the room to go to bed, but she suddenly came to the door of Gu Yang's room...

Song Ziming couldn't hold back, and quietly opened the door a crack.

When seeing the people outside Gu Yang's room, Song Ziming frowned deeply.

Chen Xuan is not only well-dressed.

She was wearing a set of translucent black bikini at the moment, except for the three points looming, nothing was covered, and there was a layer of transparent white tulle on the outside, giving a panoramic view of the scenery inside.She has a good figure, her front is convex and her back is turned up. When she walks, the heels of her legs rub against each other, which is indescribably charming.

Dressed like this, even a fool can understand what she wants to do!

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