Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 379: The man got it

The man didn’t rush to open the door. A pair of obsidian eyes flashed jokingly. He raised the corner of his lips, and his deep voice sounded: "Did you seem to forget to take your clothes?"

The boy’s eyes darkened, his lips slightly pursed, and his voice could not hear the anger: "Oh."

"I'll help you in?" The man's hand was still on the handle, and the teasing smile in his eyes could not be covered.

The teenager narrowed his eyes slightly, his hair soaked in water was a little messy, and his red lips twitched a light arc: "Do you want me to do that?"

The sound of "Wah La Wa" in the bathroom kept ringing, the man was hot, and his mind could not help but imagine the spring light in the bathroom.

Rong Junyi slowed his mind, swept away the clutter of thoughts in his mind, and his hand had subconsciously lowered his handle.

The bathroom door slammed tightly.

Rong Junyi touched her nose slightly embarrassedly. Even after this, the child refused to say that she was a girl?

Shu Cheng closed the door, his eyes under the black broken hair narrowed slightly, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

Hot water wets her hair and drenches her head, making her thinking clearer.

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Rong Junyi was "restless" on the sofa outside the bathroom. The sound of water in the bathroom always made him think of something indescribable and his lower body was hot.

Shu Cheng wrapped a white cloth, tied his chest, put on a dress and went out, and the towel was still on his hair.

"Click---" the sound of the door opening sounded.

Rong Junyi looked sideways, and Shu Cheng’s eyes also glanced at him.

Four eyes are opposite.

The teenager wiped his short hair with a towel, looking at the man, with a shallow smile on his lips.

The man touched his nose, and he kept imagining the child in the spring, and finally walked quickly to the bathroom with the clothes.

There is a boy alone in the room, and a light laughter.

The young man holds Hong Fei in his hand, and when he recalls what the man was like before, the guess in his heart was confirmed.

——The man already knows that she is a woman.

So, now that she knows it and doesn’t say it, let her play, does the man want to play the routine?

The squint of the teenager exudes a hint of danger, which is really good. She has always worried that he will find his female identity cautious.

Should this Oscar winner be awarded?

The teenager’s finger stayed on Hong Fei, and a wicked smile on his lips. Since she likes playing so much, how about she play with him?

This man is afraid that as long as she doesn’t say a woman’s identity, he won’t move her one day?

So, some have played.

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After taking a cold shower, the man saw the young man who smiled at him with thin pajamas on his body, and he could not help letting his throat dry.

"Where are you going to sleep tonight?" The teenager's voice was sultry with a smile, especially sultry.

The man’s dark eyes darkened and his deep voice was dumb: "With you."

"Oh?" The young man's dark eyes glanced at the man and could not see the meaning, "Do you want me to sleep?"

The man’s dark eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the young man with a playful smile deep in his eyes, and stepped forward to ravage the young man’s hair.

The boy lowered his head to let the big hands above his head mess up, the smile in the deep eyes of the men could not be concealed, since the ancient times, the affection could not be retained, and the routine was always popular, depending on who played the routine deeply.