52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

Qiao Shuo stared at the black figure on the TV for a few seconds, then lowered his head and saw the dark space under the bed, it was so dark that something could crawl out from under the bed, he quickly put his legs up on the bed and shrank up.The room was so quiet and dark that it was scary, only the faint sound of water flowing from the bathroom through the door.Qiao Shuo paused for two seconds, then quickly put on her slippers and rushed to the bathroom, and opened the door with a "bang".

Wen Liang in the small corner of the bathroom was washing his head up.The water splashed on his cool face, and he had to close his eyes tightly. He didn't react at all when he heard the movement at the door. He took a small step back, shook the water on his hand, and wiped away the water in front of him vigorously. Only then did he open his eyes and look towards the door.I was startled when I saw this - Qiao Shuo stood at the door, leaning against the door with his hands behind his back, blinking his eyes and looking straight at him.

"You, you... Qiao Shuo, why are you in again!" Wen Liang hurriedly tore off a towel to block it.

Qiao Shuo showed a harmless smile to Wen Liang: "The bathroom is haunted, I'm worried about you."

Wen Liang knew it well: Qiao Shuo was obviously the one who was afraid of the bathroom being haunted.He frowned at Qiao Shuo for a while, and tried not to expose him.

"I'll wash it right away, really, just for a while." Wen Liang said patiently.

"Oh." Qiao Shuo nodded, turned around and grabbed the doorknob.

Wen Liang was inexplicably irritable because of this, he turned his back and moved under the shower, put up the towel, and continued to rinse, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, and turned his head to see——Qiao Shuo didn't come from the bathroom. Instead, he stood by the sink holding his changed clothes.

Wen Liang had an ominous premonition.

Qiao Shuo smiled innocently, and asked curiously amidst the rushing water: "Brother Xiong, is this the autumn clothes and long trousers that you northerners are proud of?"

Wen Liang pretended to be calm without confidence, and pointed at the pool table to signal Qiao Shuo to put it down: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to wear it right away."

"Tsk, I'm going to bed, what to wear." Qiao Shuo rolled up the clothes on the sink table, opened the door of the bathroom, "Research for me."

"You..." Wen Liang's words were choked in his throat, and before he could stop him, Qiao Shuo had already left the bathroom with a face full of joy.Wen Liang wiped the water on his face, and felt his head was in a mess for a while.

Outside the bathroom, Qiao Shuo pinched the collar of the autumn clothes, turned it over and over again, and then compared the collar with his shoulders - the height difference between the two was not much different, and Wen Liang always liked it. Buying loose-fitting clothes, Qiao Shuo felt that he could probably wear them.

He stretched out his clothes and put them on, halfway through the clothes, before he stretched his arms into the sleeves, he suddenly stopped, smelling the subtle fragrance lingering from the tip of his nose in a daze.The clothes were circled around his neck and hung on his shoulders. He held the half-worn autumn clothes with his hands, put them in front of his nose, took a deep breath, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: This silly bear is too sweet. Come on!

In the bathroom, Wen Liang's head was in a mess, and he leaned against the tile wall for a while before he persuaded himself to continue washing.A few minutes later, this ups and downs of bathing finally came to an end, Wen Liang looked at the bare sink table, her fists clenched—there was not even a change of clothes left.

"Old Qiao, give me the clothes." Wen Liang called out to the door, trying to make her voice sound calmer.

In a few seconds, Qiao Shuo, who was wearing autumn clothes, slipped to the door of the bathroom, threw a small ball of dark gray something on the sink, and quickly slipped away.Wen Liang subconsciously walked over to pick up the small dark gray thing, but suddenly understood something, and he felt a "boom" in his head instantly.

Wen Liang resigned to her fate.How could a person like Qiao Shuo, who slipped out to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and didn't even care about the cameras in the corridor, understand what kind of predicament he was in now.Wen Liang took a large bath towel from the towel rack and wrapped it around her waist, and fiddled with it for a long time before she felt safe.

Wen Liang caught a glimpse of the mirror next to the sink when he came out of the bathroom, and was taken aback by his blushing face again. He had to stop and pat his face with cold water from the tap. It took a while before he looked normal .

When Wen Liang appeared in front of Qiao Shuo with a big bath towel tied on, Qiao Shuo just took off the autumn clothes and johns he had tried on, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his face and blinked at Wen Liang innocently.

This expression again, this set again.Wen Liang was depressed but at a loss what to do with this emotion, he took the autumn clothes and long johns that Qiao Shuo handed over without saying a word, walked to his bed and began to fold clothes and spread the quilt.

Qiao Shuo was sitting on the edge of the bed, planning to lie down and play with his mobile phone, but he had already lifted one leg onto the bed, but his eyes were attracted by the warm and thin back and the two sunken dimples at the back.He lamented that he seemed to have discovered his blind spot again.

Wen Liang was bending over to spread the quilt on the opposite side. A bath towel was conservatively tied around his waist. His shoulder blades moved like wings, his back was smooth and long, and the outline of his ribs could be faintly seen from the side.The most eye-catching thing is the two dimples on his back waist, which are just rightly dotted there.

Qiao Shuo couldn't help stretching out his hand to poke the nest of Wen Liang's back, Wen Liang's back tensed instantly, he turned around and looked at Qiao Shuo warily. Funny enough.

"Brother Xiong, are you so afraid of me?" Qiao Shuo laughed so hard that he couldn't speak.

Wen Liang pretended to be calm and said indifferently: "No."

Qiao Shuo's eyes moved to the warm and cool abdomen, which was also thin, with a slightly sunken midline, and the edge line of the abdominal muscles could be faintly seen on the side waist.It seems that he is very talented. If he can allocate a little of his sedentary time for sports and exercise, he will probably show obvious signs of training soon.

Wen Liang felt uncomfortable being watched by Qiao Shuo, and looked down at his gaze, but found nothing wrong, and the bath towel was still tied around her waist securely.No one can understand Lao Qiao's brain circuit, Wen Liang didn't intend to pay attention to him, and turned his back to continue laying the quilt.

Qiao Shuo was taken aback by this indifferent look, he felt somewhat bored.But he is not a person who is easy to be perfunctory in his bones. The more Wen Liang ignores him like this, the more determined he is to do something to attract Wen Liang's attention.

Qiao Shuo leaned forward and grabbed the edge of the bath towel tied around Wen Liang's waist.Wen Liang also reacted quickly enough, turning around and restraining Qiao Shuo's hand, the two of them were in a stalemate.

Warm and slender hands held Qiao Shuo's forearm, the back of the hand was very skinny, and the blue blood vessels were obviously floating.Qiao Shuo called out what a guy, he really deserves to play the piano, his hands are so fucking strong.It hurts a bit, but letting go at this time is too embarrassing.

Qiao Shuo raised his eyes, seeing through the tension and embarrassment that Wen Liang tried to hide.Qiao Shuo held the towel tightly in his hands, Wen Liang turned his body slightly, his whole body froze, as long as he moved a little, the towel would be torn off immediately.Qiao Shuo was really puzzled, fortunately this Hanxiong is still a northern guy, so he is really disappointing.

Qiao Shuo's heart was filled with a kind of outrageous thought, he had to take off this bath towel today to see what he could do.As soon as he let go of his hand, Wen Liang also relaxed his vigilance, and just like that, Qiao Shuo lifted his leg and hooked the front of Wen Liang's calf forcefully. Before falling on the quilt.

Wen Liang subconsciously wanted to get up, but Qiao Shuo held her back.Qiao Shuo twisted Wen Liang's arms behind his back, pressed them sideways on his waist, and raised one leg to press down on Wen Liang's legs in a kneeling position.Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, he turned his head sideways, and it took him a while to understand his current situation - he was firmly suppressed by his hands cut back.

He couldn't see behind, and didn't know how he would be treated. This powerless posture made Wen Liang feel inexplicably panicked.He tensed and struggled, trying to roll over on the side, but to no avail.He was originally weak and didn't like to exercise, so his strength couldn't compare with Qiao Shuo's.And Qiao Shuo suppressed Wen Liang, felt the strength of Wen Liang's struggle, and felt a great sense of conquest in his heart.

"Brother Xiong, you're not strong enough, try harder." Qiao Shuo teased him with a nasty smile.

Wen Liang tilted his head, half of his face was sunk in the quilt, he clenched his teeth and panted angrily, and didn't reply.Qiao Shuo found it particularly enjoyable to watch him being bullied miserably.The outline of the bones can be seen faintly on the cool and bare back, thin muscle lines emerge from the tense arms, and the two dimples in the back of his waist look very beautiful.

Qiao Shuo couldn't help putting his hand on his waist, pressed his thumb on the waist, let out a reflexive scream, and shuddered like a fish on a chopping board.Qiao Shuo felt strange—the nest was probably some kind of switch?Wonderful!He switched hands and pressed down on the other side of his waist.

"Ah! Qiao Shuo!" The soreness in his lower back overlapped with the warmth of his palms, making him inexplicably ashamed. He lost his sense of warmth and sanity. He struggled instinctively, and said cruel words to Qiao Shuo, "No more Let go and I'll beat you!"

In Qiao Shuo's eyes, what he said was a bluff, even if he was normal, Wen Liang would not be able to beat him, let alone in this miserable state.Qiao Shuo leaned forward and leaned into his ear provocatively, "Come on, come and beat me up."

Wen Liang didn't answer, and took advantage of this opportunity to move his stiff legs, and Qiao Shuo's attention was drawn away.The bath towel was difficult to fasten, but after a lot of fighting and tossing, it was already loose, and the cool and slender legs were exposed from the gap of the bath towel.

Qiao Shuo thought to himself: My good fellow, I forgot all the business.

"It scared you to death. Are you a big girl? What can you do if you see it?" Qiao Shuo smiled mischievously, grabbed the bath towel tied around Wen Liang's waist, and pulled it hard.

Wen Liang instantly froze there as if he had been given a freeze spell.The dark gray cloth was attached to the skin, and thin muscles were faintly visible on the long and thin legs. Qiao Shuo lowered his eyes and looked at this thin but well-proportioned body from top to bottom.

Really, it's pretty nice.This was the real thought in Qiao Shuo's mind, but what he blurted out was: "Grey, and then? What can you do to stop it?"

Wen Liang seemed to be able to feel the scorching gaze behind him, he was so ashamed and angry that he collapsed on the bed as if discouraged.Qiao Shuo looked at Wen Liang's appearance of giving up resistance and letting others slaughter him, and thought: he has been subdued.Qiao Shuo was about to stop, but couldn't help but pat Wen Liang's body, the sound was crisp.It is very soft, very elastic, the fabric is good, and it feels good. Next time, you can ask him for an online shopping link.

Wen Liang buried his face in the quilt, his blood was surging upwards, he guessed that his face was completely red now.The hands behind his back were finally let go by Qiao Shuo, and he seemed to hear Qiao Shuo leaving in a hurry.

In front of the sink in the bathroom, Qiao Shuo washed the blood from his nose, screaming in his heart: Outrageous!How many years have not had a nosebleed!

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The author has something to say:

So what was that little dark gray thing that Old Joe threw on the sink counter?I don't speak, I just watch silently.Xiao Liang is now sulking at being teased by Old Qiao, hahaha.This chapter writes about Xiaoliang's figure in detail. About the waist, I heard that it is a natural thing, and it looks very beautiful (Old Qiao is greedy).The last volume always said that the two of them were fighting, and now the details of the fighting are written out. I was really passionate when I wrote this chapter (aunt laughs).