The warm water washed away the stickiness from his body, and the water heater finally made an urgent low-pitched sound. Li Rong leaned against the wall, dragged his tired pantothenic body, walked to the place where the water could not splash, took off the bath towel, and began to wipe the water off his body.
There are several light red marks on his body, which are particularly attractive in the water and light. Wrapped in a soft bath towel, all traces of the charming are hidden.
Li Rong's Adam's apple rolled, chin up, squinting his eyes, letting the damp hair stick to his face, dripping water droplets along his shoulders.
The water droplets slid down the firm shoulders to the light back and flexible waist, and finally submerged into the soft bath towel.
He hadn't felt this kind of fulfillment and satisfaction for a long time.
Although this posture is very tiring, it is harmless. Anyway, he is younger now and recovers faster.
He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were bent, and he looked at Cen Wei, who was still washing, with an ambiguous expression: "Has someone's physical strength declined?"
Of course he knew that Cen Wei was very tired after three days of exams, not to mention Cen Wei. Wei still has injuries.
However, he had a rare opportunity to tease Cen Wei on such a matter, and he would never let it go.
Cen Wei stopped, looked at Li Rong's sly smile, and raised his lips: "Accept the criticism, I will try my best to restore my previous physical strength."
Although he and Li Rong did not mention it, they both knew that they were referring to what.
Those unbridled and unscrupulous images of the previous life are still vivid in my mind.
Li Rong pinched the corner of the bath towel with one hand and propped it on the sink with the other.
Hearing Cen Wei's words, he narrowed his eyes, reached out and picked up the bath ball hanging on the shelf, and threw it at Cen Wei, pretending to be sullen: "You dare!"
Cen Wei raised his hand, caught it firmly, and directly Squeeze out the body wash and use it.
Li Rong looked around and found that there was nothing left to throw away, so he pouted in dissatisfaction, put the bath towel on his head, and rubbed his dripping hair.
When the water on his body was almost wiped off, he put the bath towel by the sink and picked up his clothes: "I'm too sleepy, I'll go back to the bedroom first, now, wipe it after you wash it." He pursed his lips and gestured to himself. bath towel.
Cen Wei's body was covered in foam, and he barely opened his eyes underwater: "Aren't you going to put on your clothes?"
Li Rong opened the door with her pajamas in her arms, she didn't mean to wear it at all, and whispered, "It's not that you didn't draw the curtains, Who else can I be afraid of."
He yawned, walked lazily out of the bathroom, and rubbed the water marks under his slippers on the insole at the door.
Cen Wei instructed: "Blow out your hair before going to sleep!"
Li Rong waved his hands with his back to him, and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know."
After Cen Wei used up the last bit of hot water, wiped it dry, walked out of the bathroom, and stepped inside. In the bedroom, when he saw Li Rong lying on the bed with only half of the quilt covered and breathing for a long time, he knew that Li Rong took his words as a deaf ear.
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[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]
RomanceAuthor: 消失绿缇 Li Rong was pampered in his previous life, but his temperament was indifferent and self-disciplined, and his peach blossom eyes were extremely alienated. Unexpectedly, once they went bankrupt, their parents lit the gas late at night. Hi...