The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 762
The snow-white back of the neck, the soft hair, the waistline outlined when the quilt collapsed…
Feng Chengxiao’s Adam’s apple rolled, and the more he thought about it, the more he became distracted.
After a while, he pulled off the small piece of fabric, then took out his mobile phone and searched for a certain website.
When he clicked on the search box, he still hesitated.
It seemed that as long as he entered the word “gay”, he would become a complete bender.
After hesitating for half a second, Feng Chengxiao tapped his slender fingers on it a few times, and then clicked the search button.
Each short video has an extremely exciting cover.
Feng Chengxiao watched expressionlessly, and the more he watched, the more bored he became.
Really boring.
He thought, it was far worse than Jiang Luoluo.
If the tall man on the cover were replaced by himself, and the thin figure was replaced by Jiang Luoluo…
Feng Chengxiao’s Adam’s apple rolled, and his eyes moved down, looking at the stretched piece.
Hold!
This time, he seems to have really bent over!
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The moment the bell rang after morning reading, Feng Chengxiao was cleaning his bed with a dark face.
While he angrily blamed himself for being bent, he thought that Jiang Luoluo’s skin was really white.
As for the small piece of fabric that he held tightly in his hand, he obviously tried to avoid it at the end, but there were too many things and he still got it on it uncontrollably.
It smelled of Jiang Luoluo, and Feng Chengxiao was reluctant to wash it.
But if he didn’t wash it, his own things would still be stuck on it.
You can’t just carry it with you, right?
After cleaning his bed, he continued to look grim and took a bar of soap into the bathroom.
-When
Fu Hanzhou returned to the dormitory with the xiaolongbao he bought in line, the bed still had the same look of a small hill when he left. Jiang Luoluo slept soundly, curled up obediently on his bed, and did not move a step. Didn’t leave.
This thought made Fu Hanzhou’s lips curl up slightly.
He lifted the quilt a little and coaxed the other person to get up.
The beautiful and delicate young master closed his eyes and stretched out two thin arms toward him.
Fu Hanzhou hugged the other party down without any complaints.
He was tall, about 1.9 meters tall. When he picked up Jiang Luoluo, he almost wanted to hold a big toy.
With her little soft body pressed against his, even the boring time in the morning became sweet.
Fu Hanzhou was extraordinarily patient. He held the sleepy man in his arms, coaxed him to open his mouth, brushed his teeth, and poured water to wash his face.
The water seemed a little cold, and the other person muttered something under his breath, then opened a pair of beautiful eyes and pushed him away.
He picked up a handful of water from the faucet, bent over and started to wash his face.
Fu Hanzhou stood behind him, watching him bend down to wash his face.
The waist that was not enough to hold a hand collapsed, making the back look thinner and thinner, and the delicate butterfly bones were fluttering.
He is such a thin person, but when his waist is slumped, his bulging buttocks look plump, and they look good to the touch.
It seemed that if I put my palm over it and pressed it, the soft buttocks flesh would flow out from between my fingers.
Fu Hanzhou’s Adam’s apple rolled and his eyes were dark.
Fortunately, the other party washed his face quickly, and his divergent thoughts also ended quickly.
The young master, who has probably been pampered since childhood, is really squeamish.
After the other party washed his face, he still wanted to apply some perfume.
