The Villainous Alpha Was Picked up by the Doomsday Boss

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...He didn't bring spare clothes.

So I surrounded a towel and went out carelessly.

"Si Huaixi, I didn't bring any clothes..."

Si Huaixi, who had been sitting in the living room for a long time, heard a call and looked up at Pei Zhaozhou who came out wearing a towel.

The dripping black hair was soft, and the amber gold eyes were hazy, and he looked a little obedient. His face was flushed after taking a hot bath, and even the color of his lips was red and attractive.

The shoulders are round and red, the streamlined figure is neither too slender but full of vitality, firm muscle texture without any fat.

Walking towards him with Haobai’s long and slender thighs, the two hot, tender red on his chest, like a pink cherry wine smeared with water, the white towel stuck in the waist cannot be removed...

"I didn't bring any clothes. I want to borrow yours to wear them."

Si Huaixi's brain buzzed and his nose was hot.

He was so dizzy that he didn't even hear what Pei Zhaozhou was asking.

It's all echoing in my mind.

Ah, it's pink...

Pei Zhaozhou didn't feel that there was a problem with his naked upper body.

When he used to be in the Imperial Military Academy, the alpha classmates were naked when they entered the bathroom. Some alpha classmates would tease each other about their body and size. When they truly became Imperial soldiers, they did not have this condition to pay attention to when they went out to fight.

What's more, he is an alpha and Si Huaixi is a man. They have different sexual orientations and races, and they don't need to guard against anything.

Pei Zhaozhou walked over without any qualms. Seeing Si Huaixi had a nosebleed, his eyes were surprised and worried: "Why do you have a nosebleed?"

Speaking of Pei Zhaozhou approaching Si Huaixi, he took the tissue from the side and stretched out his hand to wipe Si Huaixi.

But he was slightly bent over with his knees against the sofa, the two blushes on his chest came closer, the faint and charming vanilla smell lingered, and the innocent clear amber gold eyes looked at Si Huaixi with great concern.

Si Huaixi glanced subconsciously, his heart beating quickly like a pressure device, and his blood surged to the point of tinnitus.

Then he stretched out his hand and wiped it, and found that the blood was flowing more violently.

Pei Zhaozhou frowned, worrying: "How come it has become serious, do you want to see a doctor?"

Si Huaixi's eyes were a little dazed, and there was an inexplicable hotness in his heart, and even his breathing became thick and rapid, and his voice was muted: "No, I may have been a little angry recently."

After speaking, Si Huaixi felt that something was wrong with him, and stood up hotly and backed away several steps, as if the air a little farther away from Pei Zhaozhou was cooler.

The sea-blue eyes flickered and erratic, and he dared not look directly at Pei Zhaozhou, who was sitting on the sofa with his upper body naked.

Pei Zhaozhou looked at Si Huaixi with some confusion, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"If you get angry, drink more water. You had a nosebleed just now, and you still walked so far to stand, don't you sit down and take a rest?"

Si Huaixi said restrainedly and stiffly: "Just put it there. I'll drink it later."