Demon master lolicon

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I'm just asking casually." Noticing Han Xiaotu's embarrassed expression, Jiang Muliu said.

"En." Sighing silently, Han Xiaotu regained her composure and continued to eat.

"You went out so early today, are you going to school?" Han Xiaotu was a little curious, what kind of school did Jiang Muliu go to, and he had to go to class so early.

"No." Jiang Muliu ticked the corner of his mouth, "It's to fight."

"Eh?!"

Immediately, Han Xiaotu's eyes widened in surprise.

"fight?"

Afterwards, Jiang Muliu said something that made Han Xiaotu almost choke in a very calm and indifferent tone, "I forgot to tell you something, I'm a gangster."

"Ahem... gangsters?! Commonly known as punks?!" Han Xiaotu choked as expected, and looked at Jiang Muliu hastily.

"Why, were you scared?" Jiang Muliu was still eating coldly, not affected by Han Xiaotu's exaggerated reaction at all.

"Uh..." Thinking of those young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong movies who casually stabbed people with a watermelon knife, Han Xiaotu felt a chill down his spine.

"If you are afraid, leave as soon as possible." Jiang Muliu showed a very rare faint smile.

"I... I'm not afraid! Isn't it just a gangster! What... what's so great?"

Even though he said that, Mingming was still very nervous. He never thought that a boy as beautiful as Jiang Muliu would actually work for the gangsters. It was really a good match.

However, Han Xiaotu had an intuition that although Jiang Muliu said he was a gangster, she felt that he was not a bad person.

After eating, Han Xiaotu washed the dishes in the kitchen, while Jiang Muliu went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Han Xiaotu came out after washing the dishes, and wanted to go to the bathroom. Just as she walked to the door of the bathroom, there was only a bath towel around her waist, and her upper body was completely naked. The toilet door was opened.

So, Han Xiaotu, who had no expectation of everything inside, immediately had a panoramic view of Jiang Muliu's blood-spitting figure.

The thin and sexy collarbone, the strong and firm abdominal muscles, and the completely impeccable body line are simply the live version of the British male model.

"what--"

Seeing a scene she shouldn't have seen, Han Xiaotu shyly covered her eyes.

"I, me, you, you, me, me, me..." Han Xiaotu panicked and didn't know what to say, her face was blushing and her heart was beating completely out of logic.

For Jiang Muliu, an unfamiliar man who is not yet familiar with him, it is a bit embarrassing for him to look at his body so grandiosely.

"Do you want to use the bathroom?" But Jiang Muliu, who was on the opposite side, was unusually calm, while wiping his wet hair with a towel, he looked at Han Xiaotu.

"Enenen!! I, I, I... I don't know... You, you, you..." Han Xiaotu just wanted to say that she didn't know that he was taking a bath in it, but I, I, you, you, you, you, you, I, you, you, I didn't finish talking for a long time In a word.

"I'm done, you go in."

Jiang Muliu walked out indifferently, bypassing Han Xiaotu, completely ignoring her shyness.

"Oh!!!"

Han Xiaotu wanted to disappear now, so she rushed into the toilet at the speed of light, and slammed the door forcefully.

"..." Outside the door, a smile appeared on Jiang Muliu's handsome face unconsciously, even he didn't notice it.