The God-sent Koi of Quick Transmigration

After swimming in the water, Bai Jinmo stood in the shallow pool, the clean water just reached his collarbone.

Looking back, it turned out that Chen Su was also swimming and slowly approaching.

Seeing the other party stop, Bai Jinmo smiled and said, "Mr. Chen also likes swimming?"

"I like it." I don't like it very much, but I just want to be closer to you.

Chen Su nodded in response, but his eyes were wobbly, and he lightly fell on the fair and delicate collarbone of the young man. Looking at the crystal drop of water hanging there, it made people want to reach out and touch it, or Vigorously left his mark on that white tenderness.

Feeling the man's fiery gaze, Bai Jinmo's pupils turned slightly, as if there were ripples, it was the heat he was familiar with, it was the look Jiang Cheng used to have when looking at him.

The same soul, really interesting?

"Mr. Chen, do you want to swim two more laps?" Bai Jinmo asked with a smile.

When he first joined the WTO, he was still ignorant, but after living with Jiang Cheng for decades, he has already learned many things subtly, and in addition to the days when he traveled with the young monk and practiced hard, Now he guessed a little, and he could almost guess what Chen Su was thinking at this time.

It is undeniable that when meeting a familiar soul in a new world, there is a sense of relaxation like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land. Therefore, when Bai Jinmo watched Chen Su's probing and approaching step by step, he never stayed away. He himself wanted to know, this is the same Soul, will she still fall in love with him like last time...

"Together?" Chen Su regained his senses and asked, his fiery eyes never moved away from the young man, as if the fiery tongue was licking fiercely at the prey that was about to be burned by him.

"Okay." Bai Jinmo nodded.

The two looked at each other, and the next moment they inhaled, waved their arms, kicked their legs, and paddled in tacit understanding.

The two were in front of each other in the water, one was cold and masculine, and the other was soft and nimble.

After going back and forth for two full rounds, it was hard to tell the winner.

Chen Su raised his hand and stroked the wet hair on his forehead, the sharpness in his eyes flashed past.

He didn't expect that the young man could be on par with himself. You must know that he himself was trained in many years of special career, but he didn't think that the other party was weak, but contained a lot of strength.

They underestimated each other.

"call."

Breathing out a foul breath, Bai Jinmo had a relaxed look on his face.

Squinting slightly, feeling the jumping water drops slide over your eyelids, it's very comfortable.

This reminded him of the time when he was free in the deep pool of Taoyuan.

"Do you want to sit up?" Chen Su asked.

"Okay." Bai Jinmo nodded.

The moment the two landed, a bodyguard in black handed over a dry towel.

The towel was huge, and for Bai Jinmo, who was slender, he looked even smaller after putting it on.

Holding a glass of orange juice in his hand, Bai Jinmo was wrapped in a white towel and nestled on the recliner, his legs were bent and curled up in front of his chest, surrounded by the towel, only a white and tender toe was faintly exposed.

The orange juice is served in a transparent glass, with this delicate silver pattern engraved on the mouth of the glass. The young man's slender fingers brushed against the wall of the glass, and his knuckles bent into a beautiful arc, which seemed to be loosely draped on the quilt. A startling beauty.

Chen Su looked at those hands, and the fire in his heart was gradually growing.

Bai Jinmo felt the man's gaze, and he raised his brows lightly. He had felt such burning gaze more than once. Of course, this kind of gaze fell more on his own hands.

Thinking of this, Bai Jinmo's eyes flashed with surprise——Chen Su, is it controlled by hand?

He put down the cup, clasped his hands on his knees, stretched his fingers slightly, and a few light-colored blood vessels emerged, which were even more transparent under the sunlight.

Sure enough, Chen Su's eyes became more dangerous, the flames burning around him seemed to swallow Bai Jinmo in the next moment.

At this time, a bodyguard came.

"Sir, Chen En wants to come to see you."

"He?" Chen Su frowned, his face was full of impatience, but he still said patiently: "Bring him here."

Seeing the bodyguard walking away, Chen Su got up and picked up his black bathrobe and gave it to Bai Jinmo, "Put it on."

"Ok?"

Seeing the confused look on Bai Jinmo's face, Chen Su explained again: "Chen En, he likes men, and he's not a good guy."

Mr. Chen, has anyone said that about their relatives?

Bai Jinmo complained in his heart, but quickly put on Chen Su's bathrobe.

Seeing that he was dressed, the coldness on Chen Su's face eased a lot.

In fact, he did it on purpose, he just wanted to see the young man in black clothes, and it was his clothes.

The fair-skinned gentle beauty is wrapped in a black robe, she is really beautiful.

What to do, I suddenly regret having someone bring Chen En here.

Chen Su frowned slightly again.

So when Chen En came, he saw the uncle he had been fearing and admiring all this time with a stern expression on his face, sitting on a reclining chair with only a bath towel on his face, and leaning against this somewhat familiar young man not far away.

Looking at the ill-fitting bathrobe on the young man, Chen En could probably guess who the real owner of the clothes was.

However, that person is really familiar...

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