On the bone

Mu Mingyi tilted his head slightly, and the back of his head was pressed against the cold tiled wall of the bathroom, unlike the shoulder blades and back muscles that touched a large area, and the hair was not so cold.

He was too hot, he suffocated for a while when he touched the wall, and then exhaled slowly and deeply, this sigh was not only stimulated by the coolness behind, but also the scorching heat in front.

Since there was a punishment, there could be no soft towels under his feet. Mu Mingyi half-closed his eyes, watching Ning Huiran's legs kneeling on the hard and clean floor tiles, water flowing from his knees to a lower place...

His back is so white, the water hasn't been poured on it for a while, only some water droplets that haven't dried up are left on the skin, one by one, shining brightly under the soft light of the ceiling lamp, Mu Ming Yi deliberately adjusted the temperature to the coldest, sprayed it with a shower head, and his smooth back trembled.

Like an uncomfortable sob or an unbearable low cry, it sounds like a feather scratching the tender flesh of his heart in his ears, Mu Mingyi's Adam's apple rolls, his breathing becomes rapid and heavy, and finally relieved in a long inhalation... …

……

There is something hotter than water, just like the first two times when water was sprayed on his face, Ning Huiran blinked slightly at that moment, his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, he was burned.

Mu Mingyi carried Ning Huiran out, the person on his body softly hooked his neck, the single arm under the hip was bearing the weight, and the other hand pulled down a large bath towel from the side shelf and covered Ning Huiran.

There was no time to talk about his brother Yi's incredible arm strength. At the moment when he left his hand, Ning Huiran was overwhelmed by the muscle beating and hard feeling of the opponent's abdomen when he left his hand. The lines of the muscles are constantly rubbing, and the temperature of the palm is transmitted.

"Haven't touched enough?"

Quite familiar with Mu Mingyi's routine, Ning Huiran squeezed one hand between the two bodies when he was carried out of the bathroom, waiting for the moment when his lower abdomen hardened, he knew that his brother would free up his hand to hold the towel, Mu Mingyi's favorite is to wipe himself clean after taking a bath. Last time he fell asleep like hibernation and missed the best time to appreciate it. This time he has to earn enough money.

He didn't move his hand away, and he didn't let him go when he was dissatisfied. He just rubbed his brother's oil shamelessly like this, and even twisted a little flesh with his fingertips. From touching to twisting to pinching, Mu Mingyi chuckled and threw Ning Huiran out. .

The two of them had already arrived near the big bed, and Ning Huiran, who had fallen onto the bed, put on a look of enjoyment as the mattress vibrated, and praised: "Wow, that's great."

Mu Mingyi snorted and wore pajama pants. This light-colored pajama pants are made of thin material and have a great drape. When worn on Mu Mingyi's legs, they are very leg-shaped. They are long and straight, especially the elastic waistband Looking more resilient, Mu Mingyi went to get water from the small refrigerator next to the bed before he was fully ready.

I don't know whether it's Mu Mingyi who likes to sleep naked, or whether he doesn't like to put on underwear immediately after taking a shower. In short, there is nothing under the pajama pants.

One piece of cover is missing, and the waistband of the trousers is not in place. Mu Mingyi's entire lower abdomen and even the bottom of his crotch are exposed. Ning Huiran has seen the deep grooves on both sides of Mu Mingyi's abdomen that look like a 'V' more than once. The originally tight and flat belly added a sex appeal that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Ning Huiran swallowed deeply.

After handing over the water, Mu Mingyi lowered his head and followed the other person's gaze to look at himself.

Ning Hui took the water lazily, curled his mouth, and looked down at his stomach with complicated eyes. He has no fat on his waist and abdomen, and his love of sports makes his abdominal muscles slightly bulge when he is tense, but it is very The few shallow abdominal muscle lines are incomparable with the deep V on Mu Mingyi's waist.

Mu Mingyi's body is properly maintained, tall and straight, long and tall. Putting on clothes is like a hanger, and taking them off can make people's blood spurt, and their mouth will dry out after a long time.

A little inferior, Ning Huiran disliked that his abdominal muscles were not good enough.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips stretched from Mu Mingyi's side waist along the V-line to the pubic bone. Huiran went to compare and touch the same part of himself again, but his gaze was a little lower.

"Your ones are nice too."

"Where? I don't even have yours..." Ning Huiran raised his head, saw something about himself from the other party's eyes, and immediately blushed: "Hey! Where are you looking?!"

He was carried out naked, and his brother grabbed a pair of pants to wear, but he had nothing.

Before he finished speaking, a pillow covered the center of his legs, and Ning Huiran punched him twice, sealing it tightly.

The pure white pillow was stained with wetness, and Ning Huiran rubbed the bed sheet with wet stains of different shades. Mu Mingyi sat down and wiped his lower body with a bath towel.

Seeing that Mu Mingyi's approach was unkind, and he moved towards his feet little by little, Ning Huiran retracted his feet in a panic, jumped up and knelt: "Don't touch my feet! You are the one who explained the joke It's hard work, don't play with me."

The two of them made a gentleman's agreement when they were taking a bath, and they both had reservations for tomorrow's show, saying that enough was enough, and Mu Mingyi didn't punish him less.

Subconsciously, Ning Huiran licked his mouth again, his mouth had been stretched a little bit, his tongue and jaw were sore, it seemed that the smell of fishy smell rose from the tip of his tongue, which belonged to Mu Mingyi's secret and exclusive smell.

……

"Your feet are too wet, I'll wipe them well, and I won't make trouble with you." Seeing the other party nodding slightly, Mu Mingyi put Ning Huiran's feet on his lap securely, and gently wiped them with a bath towel.

More than one person has heard adjectives like 'so white', 'so thin' and 'so slippery' about his feet. When Mu Mingyi said these, Ning Huiran admitted frankly: "Yes, It is also very weak, not strong, and can't stand the touch."

This is a pair of feet that are a little smaller than the average man. The toes are slender. The nails are very light in color, revealing the pink and tender flesh color under the nail bed.

The instep and ankle are so white that they are almost transparent, and the light blue blood vessels are clearly visible. This pair of feet is really unique in terms of vision and touch.

"Chen Xinhai likes Xia Pei's feet very much. When the two of them lived together, Cheng Xinhai would often wash Xia Pei's feet and dry them carefully," Mu Mingyi added, "Probably like me. .”

...is there any?

Ning Huiran doesn't remember this part, but at the beginning Xia Pei was a model, and Cheng Xinhai put on socks for him once at school. At that time, there was a pause in the movement. The script said that Cheng Xinhai was so surprised that he wanted to The urge to touch.

"Where is it written? You tell me which one, I'll look it up." Ning Huiran didn't think he had a bad attitude and neglected his work, but he really didn't remember.

"There is no script. I have read the original text of the self-report and heard it from myself." Mu Mingyi put his foot down, took the unopened mineral water in Ning Huiran's hand, unscrewed it and handed it back; "Drink some water. "

How can I care about it, Ning Huiran's eyes widened, and her voice raised: "Who are you talking about?!"

"Sharpe himself."