Quick Wear Without Scum and Abuse

4.10 - ...

　　"Okay." Zhao Jinting said, stood up and walked away for a few steps, then turned around and opened the door, with a look of panic and worry on his face: "How are you?"

　　The voice was urgent and trembling.

　　Bai Hua was half leaning on the bed, with the quilt piled aside by him. Having just fought with a snake, of course it was impossible for the quilt to cover him properly.

　　"I'm fine." He said, his tone forced to be calm.

　　"Show me!" Zhao Jinting said, striding up and reaching out to touch his feet.

　　Those white and tender feet, with round and cute toes, and the toenails are still shiny like pink pearls. The man has been thinking about them for a long time.

　　Bai Hua looked along his hand and realized that he was only wearing boxer shorts. He couldn't help but shrank back and said, "We won't do this part..."

　　Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jinting grabbing one of his feet and sliding his other hand up from his ankle, as if he was holding up his trouser legs.

　　This man has been acting seriously, but looking back at himself, he doesn't know why he always acts cowardly, which is really embarrassing.

　　Thinking of this, Bai Hua swallowed back the rest of his words and let his hand slide to her thigh obediently.

　　Zhao Jinting reached out and touched his inner thigh lightly a few times, as if he was afraid of hurting him: "I was bitten by a snake here."

　　Bai Hua nodded, trying hard to calm down, but still a little embarrassed: "Yes." As soon as the words came out, he bit his lip.

　　If he was really acting in PIA now, he would definitely be stopped.

　　With Shou's character, how could he speak in such a shy tone?

　　Thinking that Zhao Jinting, a grown man who had never known what a net partner was, had been carefully trying to figure out how to act all night, but that he, who was praised for his talent, was held back several times in a row, Bai Hua suddenly felt the urge to refuse to admit defeat.

　　"It was wrong just now, let's try again." He said.

　　Zhao Jinting looked at him in confusion: "Ah? What's wrong?"

　　"It's not you who's wrong, it's me. My reaction was wrong." Bai Hua explained.

　　"I think it's good." Zhao Jinting seemed to really not understand what was going on.

　　"Here, I just kicked you out, and now you come back to save me and help me take drugs. Although I have a bad temper and am very proud, I must have been touched." Bai Hua began to tell the story.

　　"Yes, you are very touched." The man said.

　　"It's not like this. Let's do it again anyway." Bai Hua insisted.

　　Zhao Jinting looked at the boy's inner thigh with regret, almost kissing him.

　　He stood up and repeated the steps just now, walked to the bed, grabbed the boy's ankle again, and made a gesture of helping the boy roll up his trousers.

　　The man's hand was very hot, and Bai Hua felt that there was a flame that seemed to spread along his hand and all the way to himself.

　　He tried to ignore the strange feeling.

　　"Here, I was bitten by a snake." The man looked up at him worriedly, his hand moving gently on his inner thigh.

　　"Yes." Bai Hua's voice was serious and cold, as if he didn't care about his life at all. "It's not going to get better anyway, so being bitten again is nothing."