Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

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Chapter 78

When Xue Yu was beside him, he was still carefully recalling the situation in his dormitory.

For example, were there any clothes thrown around...

For example, were there any illegal items placed...

He was thinking about all sorts of things, so when he pulled him, his mind was still turning a little, and he leaned forward and said hesitantly: "Do I have to take off my clothes to see the dormitory?"

Zhou Sheng pressed the flashlight down, he looked at Xue Yu, his eyes like deep pools of water, and said in a calm voice.

"I never said I wanted to see your dormitory."

Xue Yu was confused: "Then what to see?"

He didn't think about it in other directions. After all, Zhou Sheng looked and said that he was a decent and solemn person, and he had nothing to do with the word frivolous.

In addition, he had misunderstood Zhou Sheng as an evil spirit before, so it was inevitable that he would think well of Zhou Sheng based on his guilt.

But he didn't expect Zhou Sheng to ask him in return: "What do you think you can see when you take off your clothes?"

Xue Yu opened his lips slightly in a daze, and saw Zhou Sheng, whom he regarded as a good man, tapping a certain part of his body through his clothes with his fingertips, and mouthing the words directly and vulgarly.

Xue Yu's eyelashes suddenly curled up.

Zhou Sheng looked at his face, as if he was afraid that he still didn't understand, he didn't make subtle mouth shapes again, but spoke directly: "I want to see your..."

Before the word came out, Xue Yu raised his hand to cover Zhou Sheng's mouth.

The tip of his ears flushed with shame, and his arms trembled slightly. If the flashlight was shone a little higher, he could see the disbelief in his eyes.

"Are you sick?" Xue Yu put on a good face again, and even feared that the dormitory manager would deduct points from him, his face was full of shame and anger: "I'm a man, what's so good about it?"

Xue Yu could curse and retaliate, so he covered Zhou Sheng with all his strength to warn him about his choice of words.

The original plan was to wait for Zhou Sheng to show an unbearable expression before letting go, but Xue Yu waited and waited, only to hear rapid breathing in his palm.

Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the expression on the upper half of his face looked as if he was smelling him.

Xue Yu was shocked by Zhou Sheng's shamelessness and immediately withdrew his hand. When he lowered his head to check if his hands were dirty, Zhou Sheng closed his eyes slightly and responded: "Why can't men see it?"

Xue Yu's clear eyes showed a little annoyance, and he wanted to tell him the reason with reason and evidence, but he couldn't find the words when he opened his mouth.

After all, the original owner's personality was a country bumpkin who liked boys. In his perception, it was completely strange for men to look at men.

Xue Yu clenched his fingers tightly, pinching his palms to the point of whiteness, and he didn't feel anything. He retorted, simply whispering: "Don't you have any? Look at your own."

"Yes, but yours isn't the same as mine." Zhou Sheng's face was as calm as water, as if he realized how appropriate his request was: "You said that day that you would let me see it, and now you won't?"