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"Come in?"
Xia Wangchuan subconsciously glanced at the shower room where the sound of water was still flowing, and his eyes fell on the snow-white underwear again.
The man who was calling him to come in should be naked at this moment, right? A guest in this state calls himself in. What does he want to do?
He suddenly felt that his face felt a little hot for no reason.
In his heart, he had fantasized about countless ways to meet Qiu Jiyan, but the one in front of him was not among his alternative answers anyway.
Andwhat if he is not Qiu Jiyan?
Xia Wangchuan bit his lip, walked slowly to the door of the shower room, and gently knocked on the frosted glass on the door.
"Is this Mr. Qiu? Do you need help?"
"Wellit's meI feel a little uncomfortable. Come inand help me."
The man's low and hoarse answer relieved Xia Wangchuan of his doubts.
But the word 'uncomfortable', coupled with the man's intermittent and obviously powerless tone, made him immediately worried.
Without any further hesitation, Xia Wangchuan immediately opened the door of the shower room.
In the shower room, there was no 'huge' naked man standing among thousands of water threads as imagined.
Xia Wangchuan took a moment to adjust to the misty bathroom, and then subconsciously opened his eyes.
The showerhead sprayed countless water columns downwards. Under the water columns, there was indeed a naked man, a man who reminded Xia Wangchuan of the classic sculpture 'The Thinker'.
He hugged his knees with his hands and sat on the ground, letting the hot and humid water pour on his head and body, causing small splashes.
It¡¯s justit¡¯s just that this picture appears here, it seems a little too magical.
Through the hazy mist, Xia Wangchuan found that he could still see the man's face clearly.
It's him!
It was the stern young man who had been in his thoughts and dreams for many years.
¡°It¡¯s just that in the span of sixteen years, he has been carved into a mature man who is easy to see and dazzling.
His nose bridge is very high, his eyebrows are thick, and his eyes seem to be slightly sunken, making his whole face more three-dimensional. His black hair was a little scattered by the water, and a few strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, giving this face that was supposed to be extremely upright and handsome a slightly embarrassed look.
Although the person is sitting on the ground, from the two long legs propped up, it can still be seen that the owner of the legs has a slender and strong figure.
His shoulders are broad, but not ridiculously broad. The muscles in the arms and chest are tight and strong, with the strength and vitality of a sportsman. However, unlike many muscular men who are too strong and thick, they not only do not make people feel exaggerated and oppressive, but also bring out a smooth and natural line. feel.
His neck is very long, and even when he is sitting, he can show off his erectness as a man. The Adam's apple on his neck was slightly raised, covered with a layer of fine water droplets, sliding up and down between his breaths, revealing the unique male roughness of men.
Under the beautiful clavicle, there are plump and strong chest muscles that best reflect masculinity. In the splash of water, the strong muscles radiate an attractive luster.
"The Thinker" raised his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face, and his perfect lines became more and more clearly visible.
Under the chest muscles, you can see several abdominal muscles with very obvious lines, sharp edges and corners, strong and tight. On both sides of his thin waist, there are two beautiful slightly raised curves. These are probably the legendary mermaid lines, right?
The water drops were beating against his wheat-colored skin, and a dense and compliant clump of hair spread downward from his lower abdomen, contrasting with the hairs on his calves that were neither light nor heavy.
Xia Wangchuan felt a stream of hot air rush into his chest at this moment, unable to go up or come down. His heart was beating hard, and the nails on his fingers almost dug into his own flesh.
He felt that he could no longer control his curious eyes.
??Further downthe place covered by his legs should be "big, big, very big", right?
"Pull me upI feel dizzyI can't move"
The very big man raised his head and glanced at him. His watery eyes were a bit hazy after being drunk, and he seemed to have a trace of indescribable naivety.
Xia Wangchuan was stopped by his low but magnetic voice from continuing to look down. Looking at Qiu Jiyan's eyes, he felt that he suddenly lost his mind.Trust.
Allergic constitution, just taking medicine, driving Unfortunately, all the reasons and excuses are invalid in front of a few warriors who have vowed to bring down the emperor!
It¡¯s white, give some face to old classmates, a small cup.
"Red, Mr. Qiu can't be inferior to a woman, right?" A big cup.
Beer, can this be called wine? It's like cold water, drink it!
Finally, Qiu Jiyan, who had not achieved golden status in several years, still drank too much.
But there was one thing. No matter how dizzy he was, swaying here and there, or even talking nonsense due to high excitement, Qiu Jiyan always remembered the appointment he had made with "Gongli" and left his car in the parking lot of the hotel. I was stuck in time and forced myself to get into a taxi.
This is a habit he has developed since childhood, a habit that has been integrated into his blood. Since he makes a promise to others, he must keep his promise.
Therefore, although he is young, he has left many customers with the impression of being honest, upright, steady and cool in the business field.
????????????????????????????? Keeping your promise after drinking doesn¡¯t mean that you will still be steady and aloof.
Just like Qiu Jiyan now, looking at Xia Wangchuan who was riding on him a little distracted, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
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