When the door of the room opened, the picture that came into He Yu’s eyes was like this...
Ethan Xia put on a bathrobe very casually, not even tied the belt around his waist, but just pulled it quite perfunctorily with his hands, with water dripping from the end of his hair.
It’s not an exaggeration to describe this scene as vivid and fragrant. It’s a pity that He Yu is a man, a standard straight man. He has no interest in the flesh in front of him at all. What makes him care more about…
“You just took a shower?” He frowned and broke the silence.
Ethan Xia faintly said “um”.
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