[High H] Training Hard, Thick, Black, Smelly Male

The football school idol Han Liming's black socks are tempting/the belt is-

The football school idol Han Liming's black socks are tempting/the belt is pulling his hips/the lewdness of the suited sports student

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On the way back to school after dealing with Xu Mingze's issue, Wang Dashan remembered that he had to go out and hide for a few days. He was frowning and looking at the hotels on his phone, considering which one to go, when he found that Han Liming had sent him a message half an hour ago.

"I'm just outside after work from my internship, do you want to have dinner together?"

Wang Dashan was about to refuse when a phone page suddenly popped up on his phone. He pressed the answer button faster than his eyes.

Sighing helplessly, he raised the phone to his ear and heard Han Liming's deep and magnetic voice.

"Dashan? Are you outside?"

Wang Dashan looked down at the ground and said casually, "No, in the dormitory."

"Oh? Then who did I see?"

The overlapping of the voice from the phone and the real voice made Wang Dashan unable to react. It was not until he felt that he was covered by a tall figure that he turned his head in surprise.

Han Liming was staring at him with dangerous eyes, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he repeated in a low voice: "In the dormitory?"

The result was that Wang Dashan was pulled into a black car by Han Liming. Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Dashan glanced at Han Liming subtly.

The football athlete who usually sweats all over during exercise changed into a black suit today. His muscular body was restrained by the shirt and suit, which outlined the man's good figure with his movements. His strong chest muscles propped up the shirt into a clear shape, and his suit pants wrapped around his two strong long legs.

The football student's already handsome appearance now has an abstinent and steady temperament, but his muscular body adds a bit of erotic meaning to this handsome guy in formal attire.

"Where to play today?"

Han Liming's voice interrupted Wang Dashan's burning and obvious gaze. His ears turned red, and he obviously couldn't stand Wang Dashan's gaze. His Adam's apple rolled a few times and he turned his head to look at Wang Dashan during the red light. The night light made his handsome face even more handsome and charming.

Wang Dashan was still looking at Han Liming's handsome face like a pervert. After hearing this, he immediately felt guilty and changed the subject, "Where are you taking me?"

"Eat, why do you look so guilty? Have you done anything to offend me again?"

Han Liming glanced at Wang Dashan's expression, and with a tone that was half joking and half serious, he placed his big palm on Wang Dashan's hand and touched it.

"What do you mean again?"

Wang Dashan seized the opportunity and bit back, frowning in dissatisfaction.

There was another red light. Han Liming stopped the car, turned his head, and with a mischievous look in his eyes, he rubbed Wang Dashan's nose with his hand and said teasingly, "Haven't you done enough bad things?"