Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"Does he like me?" He murmured in his heart, "Did I misunderstand?"

If Zong Zeben didn't have feelings for him, instead he let him tease out feelings, Xie Zhuo couldn't even find the tune to cry.

Qi Ling said lightly: "Perhaps, you can try something more extreme."

Xie Zhuo: "..."

"I think you are instigating me to do bad things, and you have some evidence."

"It's up to you, just do it if you don't want to."

Qi Ling was as indifferent as ever, and he didn't feel guilty at the moment when Xie Zhuo exposed him.

But the grass in Xie Zhuo's heart was being teased and swayed from side to side.

The Xie family recently went abroad to attend a financial summit, and there were only two of them in this huge villa.

Declining the servant's suggestion to help, Xie Zhuo helped Zong Ze to the room.

He looked down at the person who seemed to be thrown unconscious on the bed, and licked his canines with the tip of his tongue.

"Should I really try?"

He climbed onto the bed, unbuttoned Zong Ze one by one, put his lips to his ear and whispered: "Let me change your clothes for you, okay?"

The man who was so drunk that he had only a trace of sanity left gave a vague hum, and then took a more steady breath.

Xie Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and unbuttoned Zong Ze's clothes.

Looking at the stretched muscles, he took a small breath before turning around and entering the bathroom.

The moment the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, Zong Ze opened his eyes, and there was no trace of confusion in his dark pupils.

He looked at Xie Zhuo's direction, and slowly raised his lips.

In this chase, he is the hunter.

A hunter in the form of prey.

Now it seems that the prey he wants to seduce seems to be unable to bear it.

Zong Ze closed his eyes at the sound of footsteps, thinking casually.

Now that you can't help it, let's try the hunter's method.

The moment the warm towel touched the man's muscles, the man still didn't show anything, that is, he didn't even shrink his muscles, as if... he was really drunk.

At this moment, Xie Zhuo really began to doubt his own thoughts, this guy couldn't really have the slightest feeling for him.

Xie Zhuo laughed and called out, "Zong Ze?"

While the man was still silent, he gritted his teeth and took off Zong Ze's pants.

A towel brushes over strong thighs, calves...

After touching every inch of skin, Zong Ze still didn't respond.

Xie Zhuo finally gave up his plan to try again, because he was sure that Zong Ze really had no feelings for him.

Otherwise, it is impossible for a normal man to restrain himself at this time.

The part where Zong Ze was only wearing a piece of fabric was shown carelessly in front of Xie Zhuo, and he could use his own personality to guarantee that there was no movement there.

Thinking back on what he had done these days, Xie Zhuo almost picked out the villa again with his toes under the villa.

So, what does he do these days?

Aren't the temptations he made by himself strange in Zong Ze's eyes?

I want to change my cheap little brother back to his old ways, and I am going to seduce and adopt him.

As long as he thinks about Zong Ze's mental activities, Xie Zhuo feels that he can escape from this earth in a matter of minutes.

He tossed the towel aside and was about to turn and leave in a hurry.

He couldn't stay in this room for a moment.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind.

A drunken voice also rang in his ears: "Why are you running? Don't you cover me with a quilt?"

There was a loud thunder on the ground, making Xie Zhuo almost stagger to the ground.