After saying this, Liam Liang took a few sheets of paper from the coffee table and handed them to Ethan Cao, then he stood up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Just now, their fingers were intertwined and liquid was squeezed out from between their fingers and flowed down the back of their hands. Ethan Cao lay on the sofa in a daze for a while, cleaned himself with toilet paper, and got up to go to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Liam Liang was standing in front of the sink, the water from the faucet was running down, washing away the stains on his hands. Ethan Cao stared at the hand with distinct joints under the water, and felt that the scene was really erotic, and then he twisted his slippery fingertips unconsciously.
Liam Liang turned his head to look at him, and this glance stayed on Ethan Cao's face for a little longer, which seemed to be very meaningful.
Ethan Cao avoided his gaze for a moment. It was fine when the lights were off in the living room just now, but the bathroom light was bright, and he could see some teasing in Liam Liang's eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
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