On the bone

Mu Mingyi first let out the hot water in the shower, and the white vapor soon evaporated to every corner of the bathroom.In the rooms signed by the film crew and the hotel, the protagonists live in luxurious double-bed rooms. Even so, the bathrooms are not very big, or the hotel deliberately made some 'chic' tricks in the design of the bathrooms.

The bathtub and shower are separated separately, and the standing bathing place is covered by glass that can be seen at a glance. It is not too big or too small, and there is only room for two people.

And looking at this side from the big bed outside, as long as you turn the shutters in the glass interlayer, you can see the whole bathroom at a glance.

At least there is a waterproof curtain on the other side of the bathtub, and when you enter this room, the spring will be completely vented.

The water flow inside washes the foot pads, fearing that it will be uncomfortable to step on, Mu Mingyi deliberately put a pure white towel on it, and he stood on it with bare feet, the water soaked his trousers, forming countless splashes of wet marks on his trousers , and the white shirt that hangs to the skin when it gets wet.

Ning Huiran could see clearly that Mu Mingyi was wearing nothing on his upper body except for this thin layer of clothing, and such an ordinary white shirt became extremely sexy when it got wet.

Not only the weight but also the color change, it becomes darker and transparent, like the layer of glutinous rice paper on the candied haws sold at the street stalls, which melts when it meets water, and it is no longer possible to find a trace of the shirt on Mu Mingyi—at least in the This is what Ning Huiran saw.

Mu Mingyi's skin is close to wheat-colored, and his flat abdominal muscles have clear texture. The two deep muscle grooves extending to the waist of his trousers are quite eye-catching. Uncontrollably, his gaze climbs upwards, reaching the top of the chest with a darker color... Ning Huiran exhaled hot air, much hotter than the water temperature.

Catching his gaze, Mu Mingyi said in an indescribably bewitching voice: "Come in."

How did he walk in, how did he stand under the hot water, let it splash down from the top of his head, when did he start hugging and kissing Mu Mingyi, most of Ning Huiran's memories no longer exist, only fragmentary, too Some sensory shocks of overstimulation emerge from time to time in the mind.

Ning Huiran didn't realize that he only had one pair of trousers left until his forearms were heavy and bothered by the drenched and heavy cloth.

The pants are pajama pants, the material is thinner and clearer than the other party's shirt, and the effect of being stained with water is even more exaggerated...

The waistband of the trousers was pulled loose, and the feeling of loosening made Ning Huiran arch his back, grab Mu Mingyi's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, don't brother Yi..."

The more it is washed by the water, the more it feels that the fire in the lower abdomen is very hot, and the material of the pants falls down with the weight of the water-it is simply unsightly.

Ning put his waist against the wall in embarrassment, and pressed his forehead against one of Mu Mingyi's shoulders, as if he had been drenched in hot water for too long, and the temperature on the other's shoulder was not much cooler than his head. The illusion of his own high fever caused him to have difficulty breathing, and the moment he was touched, he was more than just breathing. His mind was like being flattened by a bomb, and his mind was completely blank.

The palms were so hot, apart from being wet, there was also a slippery feeling. The steam-filled bathroom was already hypoxic, and Ning Huiran was so dizzy from panting that he buried his head in the other's neck, gnawing his teeth to let out the tide. rushing feeling...

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"Are you comfortable?"

Hearing the words asked, Ning Huiran licked his lips, swallowed his dry throat, his Adam's apple rolled, he wasn't sure if he yelled just now, or he yelled a lot.

It is impossible for such a dry voice to be silent.

This kind of thing made him unable to face it calmly, Ning Huiran even dared to slightly rub his forehead against Mu Mingyi's neck as an answer.

When his peripheral vision flickered, something broke into his sight, Ning Huiran straightened up in fright, and he saw the catastrophe he had unintentionally caused-a huge red and plump strawberry.

This tooth mark firmly biting the lower part of Mu Mingyi's neck is not to mention red, but also slightly swollen. Kneading and rubbing, and slapping the water next to it...

He sneaked a glance at Mu Mingyi without much annoyance, his face was full of remorse and anxiety.

The man pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"You're still laughing!" Ning Huiran swallowed saliva in fear, where to hide such a big hickey, even if it won't be swollen tomorrow, the red marks won't go down so quickly, Mu Mingyi's skin tone is fine He is so shallow, he can tell something is wrong at a glance, not to mention how many pairs of eyes are eager to gossip when he is filming.

At this moment, a light source outside the glass was shining on and off. It was Mu Mingyi's mobile phone on the table. He turned it to silent, and incoming calls would only flash on the screen.

Turning his head to look outside, Mu Mingyi lowered his eyes, put his palms inwards against Ning Huiran's waist, the water rushed down, and some kind of liquid different from clear water flowed from his fingers onto Ning Huiran's legs. Ming Yi's tone was tough, but there was an indescribable lingering taste: "Wash it clean." He opened his fingers, rubbed Ning Huiran's waist, and pulled the towel on the rack as he walked, and wiped his body. wet clothes, go outside to get your phone.

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Ning Huiran pressed his body against the wall as if he had collapsed, and leaned his shoulders as far as possible, as if he would slip and sit on the ground if he didn't do so.

The water sprayed down non-stop, and the sound of rushing water flowed in my ears, but it seemed that nothing could wash away the greasy thing that Mu Mingyi rubbed on him just now. The feeling was attached to the flesh and entangled in the heart, Ning Huiran Scrub your hands slowly...

After a while, Mu Mingyi came in from the outside, wrapped Ning Huiran in a bath towel, put a bathrobe on his arm, put Ning Huiran on his body when he was taking it out, and told him that he was going up for a while , Jiang Yuhan was anxious to find him.

Ning Huiran stood still, and turned to look at Mu Mingyi stiffly.

"It won't be long, I'll come down later, as long as you still want me to come." Mu Mingyi looked down at his watch, but he didn't hear any response from the other party, so he looked up at him.

Ning Huiran's face can be described as pale.

Mu Mingyi was taken aback, and asked him what was wrong.

"You will go out with him, go..." Ning Huiran gritted his teeth, and moved his eyes to some unknown place, as if he was entangled, his brows were tightly frowned: "Will you go to the alley?"

Suddenly, the room was silent.

It's not that Ning Huiran doesn't think he's outrageous, but he can't suppress the panic in his heart no matter what, it's exactly the same feeling as Xia Pei felt when he heard Cheng Xinhai say that he was going out in the kitchen that night.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Mingyi held the phone in his hand and made a call.

After connecting, the person said to the other side: "Yuhan, just now Ye Fei said that you called me several times and called her... Yes, I'm still in the hotel."

Ning Huiran went from looking down to looking up at Mu Mingyi.

"Come and find me on the eighth floor, 812, Ning Huiran's room."

Following Ning Huiran's face changing drastically, there was the noisy sound of the handset of the mobile phone as if the hands-free was turned on.

Only Mu Mingyi's voice was still so calm, he said to Jiang Yuhan: "You heard it right, it means literally."