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The damp steam in the bathroom was permeated with the peppermint smell of Ouyang Qing's body wash.

Smelling the strange man's scent, Bai Chichi, who had her back against the door, bit her lips. Her heart was still pounding.

Just now, this was the first time in her life that she had been so close to a man.

He thought back to the closeness of their relationship, his healthy skin the color of wheat, his strong facial features, his firm muscles … She couldn't help but run around with her fawn.

Aiya, what did you bump into? He was gay, and even if you took off all your clothes, he wouldn't feel anything.

So the man of MAN, give passion to the man, a bit of waste of resources.

Bai Chichi quickly put on her clothes to walk, as she did not want to affect her savior's business.

The poor white dress was soaked and stained by the water on the ground.

He couldn't just go out naked, bend down, pick up his skirt, turn on the tap, and quickly rub it until the water was dry.

When she wore the skirt on her upper body, the moisture on her clothes made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

He also flushed his bag before opening the bathroom door. Ouyang Qing was no longer at the door.

Where was he? She still hadn't left yet. They wouldn't be impatient and end up like that, right? No! That would be too unbridled.

Ouyang Qing sat sideways on the bed. The two men were very close. His head covered the adonis' face, so from her angle, she could only see Ouyang Qing.

Kissing?

Tsk tsk tsk, she's really challenging her limit. She's about to faint.

"Um …" Would you like to pause for a moment, and I would like to place on record my thanks. " She cleared her throat and spoke to the two who were "making love" on the bed.

"There's no need to thank me. It's a simple task, you can leave now!" Ouyang Qing turned his head and looked a little annoyed.

Then, when he saw what she looked like, he couldn't help but gasp.

Her white dress was completely soaked, and clung to her body in a translucent way. The top of the mountain was faintly discernible, and it rose and fell with her breathing.

What a strange woman, what was she trying to do?

What's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?

Oh, yes, the only difference is that men get more excited than they get naked.

Yu Wang, who had finally calmed down with great difficulty, couldn't calm down anymore and hurriedly turned around.

"Many thanks. I'll be going then." It wasn't that she wasn't grateful, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone, and he was rather dissatisfied with her interruption.

Her hand had just touched the doorknob when his strong, husky voice rang out behind him again.

"Wait!"

"You're just going to leave?"

"Ah... You said you didn't want me to thank you. I don't have any money on me, if you don't leave me a phone number, when I have money … "

"Idiot!" Ouyang Qing interrupted her in annoyance. Who said anything about thanking her?

"Ah?" How did you know my name is Bai Chi? " Friends who had a better relationship didn't call her Bai Chichi, but instead affectionately called her Bai Chi.

Ouyang Qing had a headache. If she was really an idiot, then this name would be perfect for her.

Unable to be bothered with her, he pulled his shirt off the chair by the bed, got out of bed, walked up to her, and threw it at her.

"If you don't want to attract rapists on the streets, put this on." Did you make it clear this time? No matter how stupid she was, she should be able to understand.

Ah, that, a gay man is indeed meticulous and extremely loving, unlike Qin Xuesoong, who is too careless.

She looked at Ouyang Qing with tears of gratitude. Her watery eyes were black and white, and her red lips were naturally pouting. She opened her mouth slightly, but her idiotic look was inexplicably sexy, causing his throat to tighten again.