The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 42

The material of the shirt was soft and skin-friendly, and it was full of luster, touching every inch of his skin.

I don't know what he thought of, but He Nian's face turned red and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the ringing of his cell phone interrupted his daze.

The call from sir was still a video call.

He Nian swallowed, and wrapped himself in a quilt as if he was guilty, leaving only his head exposed. He found a good angle to answer the phone.

"doing what?"

Chu Xijin's voice was a little lazy, and he looked at the people in the video with a smile on his lips.

"Sir." He Nian tried his best to open his eyes wide, blinked twice vividly, and said slowly:

"I cooked egg noodles at night, and then I did my homework in the study. It snowed so heavily outside at that time, it was really like goose feathers. Now I have just finished taking a shower and drying my hair..."

After saying that, he felt a little annoyed. The husband probably just asked him what he was doing now, but he just said so much in a long way.

"Hmm." Chu Xijin listened with great interest. He sat down on the sofa, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. His eyes fell directly on the red face of He Nian and asked:

"Is it hot in the house?"

He Nian stood up slightly and leaned half against Totoro. His hair had just been dried and was a little frizzy. His slightly long bangs covered his eyebrowless eyes. Half of his chin was buried in the quilt. His skin was white and his red lips were particularly eye-catching.

"It's not hot. In fact, it's okay."

After he finished speaking, he subconsciously closed the quilt. Chu Xijin could see the clues at a glance. He curled his lips, and warmth surged in his heart.

"I haven't seen you for so long. I want to see you. It would be better if you cover yourself tightly."

He Nian's heart was beating fast, and his whole body felt soft and warm from the look in his eyes. He lifted up his bangs, revealing his smooth and full forehead, and pulled the quilt down again.

"...Sir, is this okay?"

His voice was soft and soft, yet he was so well-behaved.

Chu Xijin smiled and teased him deliberately: "No, go a little further."

"how about this?"

The short separation amplifies the emotion of longing infinitely.

In the end, He Nian looked embarrassed, but his mind was very clear. He just stole his boyfriend's shirt, so it didn't seem to be anything serious.

The fluffy quilt was pulled up to her waist, and a section of her neck was dazzling with white. He Nian lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at his phone, but his fingertips were fiddling with the buttons that looked like white jade.

The hands were beautiful, delicate and well-jointed, and the nails were trimmed short, flat and round, and glowed with healthy moisture.

Three buttons of the collar were loosened, revealing fair skin, a slender neck, and beautiful collarbones, the traces of which had long since disappeared.

Every movement of the fingertips hooked the man's nerves.

Chu Xijin's eyes darkened and he felt a little thirsty. He stared at the child who didn't know that he had committed a foul.