Chapter 21:

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In the villa, there was underfloor heating. After returning the ID card to the room, Sheng Zhuo felt it was a bit warm inside. He originally wanted to open the window, but seeing that Chi Le was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, he decided against it and instead went to the wardrobe to find a thin hoodie.

He returned to the bedside and started taking off his clothes.

Chi Le was in the middle of eating potato chips and looked up, caught off guard by the scene. He even forgot to continue eating the chips in his hand.

Sheng Zhou arched his body, his hand gently tugged, his clothes were yanked up, Chi Le's gaze couldn't dodge in time, his waist and stomach were exposed, and the familiar mermaid line appeared in front of Chi Le's eyes once again, a white expanse.

Chi Le swallowed, dizzy from being stimulated by the scene in front of him.

Sheng Zhuo's back was tense, like a dormant leopard, with smooth backlines, and as he pulled his clothes up, his broad chest and slender neck were exposed one after another.

Chi Le's eyes moved up and down little by little.

Sheng Zhuo looked over with his dark eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Chi Le didn't react for a while, and his expression was innocently dazed.

He threw the potato chips into his mouth, chewed them lightly, and felt that the hunger was not relieved at all, and his eyes were still fixed on Sheng Zhuo.

Damn, living with his future wife is too challenging.

Sheng Zhuo looked at him with a direct and intense gaze, which made him laugh out loud. He took off his clothes and threw them at Chi Le's head, saying, "What are you staring at?"

Chi Le's vision went dark, the clothes covered his head and finally pulled his rationality back, his whole body froze there, he didn't dare to take off the clothes now because of how wanton he had seen just now.

"I'm asking you a question." Sheng Zhuo poked him on the shoulder. "Hmm? This little friend, eleven months and three days younger than me?"

Chi Le moved his butt forward silently, "..." The kid has closed himself and has no plans to speak for the time being.

Sheng Zhuo lifted the clothes on top of his head, his black eyes drooped slightly, and he bent down to look at him at a close distance, "Looking at your older brother, did you get this older brother's consent?"

Chi Le stared at his abdominal muscles that were close at hand, blinked, and turned his back.

Sheng Zhuo stared at his reddened ears for two seconds, smiled and straightened up, put the thin sweater on his body, straightened the hem, and covered the last trace of skin.

"Okay, turn around."

Chi Le glanced back quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Zhuo smiled and went to the table to drink water.

Chi Le was quiet for a while, then said mysteriously: "With your consent, can I watch casually?"

Sheng Zhuo almost spits out a sip of water: "..."

Ten minutes later, Chi Le covered himself with the quilt in frustration, wishing he could hide himself in the quilt.

Why on earth could he not think about asking that question just now?! Which brain circuit is wrong?

Sheng Zhuo knocked on the door, leaned against the door with his arms crossed, smiled and said, "Come down to eat."

Chi Le remained motionless.

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