The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A1 C9 - Drinking Dog Blood to Keep Healthy

Shen Liang unbuttoned Shao Quehan, wanted to help him take off his shirt, but felt that it was not a good idea, so he hesitated and withdrew his hand.

"You... Take it off by yourself." Shen Liang turned around, feeling strange in her heart.

Shao Quehan glanced back at him, slowly lowered his head, and took off his clothes with a rustle. After hesitating for a moment, he threw the clothes aside.

"Okay..." Shao Quehan said.

Shen Liang heard his mosquito-like voice, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and then turned around. He raised his hand to remove the shower from above, adjusted the temperature, and then directed the hot water at Shao Quehan.

"Clatter——" The two of them were instantly drenched. The difference is that Shen Liang is wearing clothes, while Shao Quehan is stark naked.

Seems a little unfair.

Shao Quehan wiped the water off his face: "Why don't you take it off?"

Shen Liang glanced at him: "It's you who want to take a bath, not me."

And...

"Do you understand what it means for two people to take off their clothes?".

Shen Liang said it too vaguely, but it made people feel flustered, his eyes were meaningful, and they were so obscene that they could be mosaiced.

Shao Quehan was stared at by him so that his heartbeat fluctuated, and he took a step back in a daze, but was pulled back by Shen Liang, only to hear the other party say in a low voice: "Put your hands on my shoulders."

"Go up, so as not to get wet."

He doesn't know if it was because of the hot water, Shao Quehan's originally pale skin turned a thin layer of red. Hearing this, he slowly raised his hand, and hesitantly put his right hand on Shen Liang's shoulder, unexpectedly obedient.

That's right.

Shen Liang squeezed some shampoo, and while washing Shao Quehan's hair, he sighed in his heart: Today, when the hero saved the beauty, if Shao Quehan looked like this, how could he scare Shen Yan away?

Shen Liang's long and slender fingers shuttled through Shao Yuhan's hair, gently but with right strength, and chatted casually: "Hey, have you always fought like that?"

Shao Quinhan looked at him amidst the pervasive heat, "Which one?"

Shen Liang hooked his mouth. He said a word on his lips: "Cruel."

He knew which topic was open and which part he was pointing at. Shao Quehan looked at him and said, "Cruel? Do you want to try what my worst is?"

Shen Liang didn't think about it at all. He helped Shao Quehan rinse his hair without squinting: "Can you be gentle? My brother likes gentle ones. He is afraid of blood, but you still make it so bloody."

"..."

Shao Quehan stopped talking, and put his right hand on On Shen Liang's shoulder, he pinched calmly.

"Hiss..."

Shen Liang gasped, not expecting this move. He stretched out his hand to clasp Shao Quehan's waist, and pulled him to the front of him forcefully: "Did I provoke you?"

Shao Quehan panicked for a moment, and inexplicably remembered the night when they were in close contact: "What are you doing?"

Some people look domineering, but in fact they are as simple as a piece of white paper in a certain aspect. They think that they are so big but haven't even held hands with others. Pass.