Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Probably because the owner of the house is a painter, the decoration style of this house is very unique and beautiful, including the bathroom.

And because I have money, the bathroom is huge. The whole space has a fresh and fresh tone. Lu Dishu guessed that Ji Su liked flowers, plants and incense, because even his bathroom had several pots of green plants and incense.

Although he had already entered a separate room, Lu Dishu couldn't help but distract himself from observing the person standing outside. And for some unknown reason, maybe it was psychological effect, Lu Dishu always felt that he heard Ji Su's breathing. Voice.

Thinking of this, he became even more nervous...

However, it was never good to linger in the bathroom, and this was just a psychological effect. Lu Dishu finally stopped lingering, and he finally made a move.

……

Obviously he didn't feel anything like this before, but this time Lu Dishu felt that the sound was so loud, and his earlobes turned slightly red. He inexplicably remembered that one time when he was watching a game live broadcast, he went to the bathroom and the audience in the live broadcast room laughed and said, "I heard the sound." "If so.

He felt his face was a little hot too.

When Lu Dishu washed his hands, he washed his face. The cold water splashed on the hot cheeks, taking away some of the warmth. Lu Dishu raised his head and looked in the mirror.

The bangs in front of her forehead were a little wet from the water, and stuck to one side one by one. He saw the look in his eyes.

This look shocked Lu Dishu - Lu Dishu had never shown such a look before. In his impression, his eyes were always careless and calm. Why...

Now there will be a little moisture, making it look...softer...?

He blinked, trying to hide the moisture that made him look much gentler, but failed, and his eyes became even more hazy.

Lu Dishu said "tsk", he took out a piece of paper and wiped his fingers casually, threw the paper into the wastebasket and left the bathroom.

The bathroom door made a sound, and Ji Su, who had been paying attention to the movements inside, looked up and then met Lu Cishu's face.

He must have just washed his face. A few strands of hair on his forehead were wetted, and they were placed on his forehead to add a bit of sexiness. The slowly gathered water droplets fell down his cheeks, and finally flowed along his jawline and past his Adam's apple. Hidden away to a more mysterious and attractive place.

Lu Dishu was wearing a white T-shirt today. If it gets wet, it will leave some marks. Ji Su looked at the traces and swallowed unconsciously.

His action was subconscious and subtle, and he didn't even react to it, but Lu Dishu noticed it - because of the way Ji Su looked at him -

Lu Dictionary finally vividly understood why there is a word called "look straight". He followed this look and looked at Ji Su, and then saw Ji Su looking at his Adam's apple rolling.

Lu Dishu, who was originally a little unhappy because of his soft eyes, felt inexplicably comfortable. He coughed and said to Ji Su:

"Brother, go back to the studio."

"Yeah." Ji Su looked away with difficulty and walked toward the studio with Lu Dishu.

Lu Dishu noticed that he was looking at his hands...

What's so cool about his hands? Lu Dishu thought of a possibility, his fingers moved unconsciously, and then he felt his body became a little tense.

Finally, I returned to the studio and resumed my position. The atmosphere was still a bit quiet.

Lu Dishu sat on the chair and didn't know what to do for a while. There were still snacks on the plate. But he still remembered the accident before and didn't dare to reach out for it.

He was sitting on the side silently holding his head and watching Ji Su draw, and for some reason, Ji Su stopped holding his hand when he came back. Instead, he held a pen and concentrated on the drawing paper.

I don't know how long it took, but Ji Su finally put down his pen. Lu Dishu thought he had finished his part-time job for the day. He put down his hands and prepared to say goodbye to Ji Su.

When he raised his head and was about to speak, Ji Su moved his chair and moved out, then gently raised his hand to Lu Dictionary:

"Dictionary, come here and take a look."

Lu Dishu moved his chair over and saw a scene he had never seen before.

What is drawn on the drawing paper is indeed a hand.

If Ji Su really painted this painting with his own hands, then this was the first time Lu Dishu intuitively felt the beauty of his own hands.

Lu Dishu is not a painter, he only knows that this painting is good. However……

Ji Su still seemed dissatisfied.

He saw Ji Su tapping his hand a few times, and then extending it in front of him. Lu Dishu was startled and looked down at him. When his eyes met, Ji Su blinked:

"Dictionary, can you show me your hand again?"

"..." Lu Dishu put his hand on Ji Su's hand hesitantly.

He felt his hand being held by Ji Su again.

The heel of the hand holding him carefully explored his fingers, from fingertips to finger roots, and even felt that even his veins and wrist bones were meticulously caressed.

He touched it carefully, and Lu Dishu even felt that the palm of his hand had been touched by him.

This kind of exploration and research was something Lu Dishu had never experienced before. Thinking of what he had done just a moment ago, Lu Dishu's body froze. But at this moment, Ji Su's hand stopped again - his fingertips stopped motionless on Lu Dishu's hand.

Lu Dishu looked at Ji Su nervously and said, "What...is something wrong?" Because of his nervousness, his voice was a little dry and hoarse.

Fortunately, Ji Su didn't say anything that made Lu Dishu want to bury his head in the ground. He just asked in a somewhat puzzled voice:

"Why are your palms so wet?"

"Oh...oh." Lu Dishu calmed down for a second. His previous decision to retract decisively if Ji Su asked any questions that were difficult for him to answer was also canceled. He immediately relaxed and answered:

"Maybe it's because it's hot." He was actually nervous.

"Like this." Ji Sub seemed a lot better than he thought. When Lu Dishu said this, he immediately bent down to reach the air conditioner remote control placed aside. He adjusted the temperature while saying: "Put the air conditioner space on the table. ~Next time, adjust the heat yourself. If you don’t want to move, ask your brother to help you adjust the temperature.”

"I don't want to move and tell my brother that he will help you adjust the temperature." At this moment, Lu Dishu's head was full of these words - Ji Su... actually called himself his brother?

How do you feel...inexplicably a little pampered? Lu Dishu felt that his face was getting hot again. Lu Dishu stretched out the hand that was not held and touched his cheek.

Depend on! A little hot!

So he retracted the hand held by Ji Su. However, his action did not come true because when he was about to retract his hand, Ji Su reacted quickly and held his fingertips, then raised his head to read Lu Dictionary. .

Then he saw Lu Dishu's slightly red face - I have to say that Lu Dishu looked more attractive like this.

Ji Su gently rubbed Lu Dishu's fingers and asked him: "Don't worry about the dictionary. I just looked at it and there are some places that I didn't draw correctly. Please adjust it first."

The boss said so, and what he did just now was indeed too stressful.

Lu Dishu could only nod in agreement, but no matter what, he really didn't dare to look at Ji Su and could only look away.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but Lu Dishu didn't pay attention to its thoughts at all. He focused all his attention on other things——

He - actually blushed in front of a man...