The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The hot spring of Fran's house is being built behind the main building. Although the name says it is a hot spring, it is just a much larger bath. It looks like a hot spring.

Resigned to his fate, Bai Lin lifted up his trouser legs, and stretched out his hand to test the water temperature in the pool. The whole room wasn't too big, and the mist rolled up by the rising water temperature slowly vacated and fell in the air, and in a short while, the room was full of water. It was a thick fog, and the shadows of people could not be seen clearly.

It was at this time that Fran came in. He saw at a glance the little manservant squatting by the pool, half of his white and tender skin was hidden under his rolled-up trouser legs, thinking of the softness around his waist, he suddenly frowned.

He has never delved into why a child from a refugee area has such good skin. Presumably God will take special care of those who can talk to them.

Heh, he was still full of gods, and Fran suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"Help me take off my clothes."

The sudden sound frightened Bai Lin almost slipped his feet, and fell straight into the water. Through the thick fog, he could barely see that it was Fran who came in.

What... what, take off your clothes?

The clothes on his body are already soaked, and they are tightly stuck to his body. It is popular for men to wear shirts in this era, and the more fancy the better. After all, the poor have to work, and the simpler the better, so many noble young masters Rely on the patterns on the clothes to show your width.

But Fran is not keen on this. Most of his clothes are simple in design, and he never engages in redundant tricks.Sometimes, when people compare themselves to others, it makes people pissed off. Those noble young masters make more gimmicks, but in the end they don't look as good as Fran's clothes.

"Yes." Resigned to his fate, Bai Lin began to undress the priest, and when his hands moved to his chest, he couldn't help being amazed by his abdominal muscles.

Thinking of his flat stomach, he wanted to cry but couldn't.

Fran lay down and sat down as if he could sense his thoughts. Through the thin shirt, the man's hot chest was only a few centimeters away from him, and if the distance was closer, he could even hear his heartbeat.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

With a blushing face, Bai Lin unbuttoned the last button for him, stepped aside quickly and lowered his head: "Okay, okay."

Fran kept his clothes half-open, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I haven't taken off my pants yet."

"Ah?" Bai Lin looked up in shock, pants, pants also want to take off?

Also, how do you take a shower without taking it off?

He didn't even dare to look at Fran, and he couldn't even find the place with his eyes closed. In the end, Fran sighed and took off the rest of his clothes.

Bai Lin is innocent, he admits that he is a fool!

"It's nothing, come here and stay here."

The boy immediately walked obediently to the side of the bath, and knelt down beside him. Fran's back was in front of his eyes, and he could reach it with a little stretch of his hand.

No, no, no, what is going on in my head, isn't this just like playing hooligans.

Bai Lin scolded himself fiercely in his heart, accusing himself of driving the train with his mind full, but he didn't realize at the moment that the brutality value that had soared was dropping bit by bit at this moment, until it completely fell to 0, no longer move.

[Ding—the favorability of the male protagonist +10%, and the current favorability is 30%. 】