I have special cold group skills

If Ah Cheng had the perspective of God, he would definitely find that Mr. Hualao's current expression is like this: dull, dull, dull.

Thirty seconds later, Mr. Chatter dropped his phone on the bed and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise after the bathroom door was slammed shut.

"Huh-huh-huh-"

Ice-cold water poured down from the shower, and Mr. Chatter just stood under the shower with his clothes on, letting it hit his head and body. The water was so fast that Mr. Talker’s clothes were completely wet in a short while up.

At this time, the weather has gradually turned cold, and the water is naturally freezing to death, but Mr. Hua Lao feels that his whole body is hot, his body is hot, his heart is hot, and somewhere is scorching hot.

Abstinence for too long is a disease!Gotta rule!

So Mr. Talking is very calm and very natural. If he ignores his blushing face, he puts his hand into his trousers, clenches it tightly, and pulls it up and down.

"Um... ah... huh..."

There were panting sounds one after another in the bathroom.

After a long time, Mr. Chatter let out a high-pitched cry, and then limply leaned his back against the wall, panting for breath.

The turbid matter on his hands has slowly disappeared along the water flow, but Mr. Hua Nao’s face is still very red. Although he has released it, the voice just now seems to be playing in his mind. Mr. Hua Nao feels that he has no face to face A It's over. QQ

The author has something to say:

Cheng: Let’s meet——

Mr. Talker: No! ! ! ! !I reject! ! ! ! !

Mouwu: It’s useless for you to refuse~ The countdown to meeting is up hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Mr. Talker: I hate you! ! ! ! QQ

Ah Cheng: Be good