Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

"Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen's voice became a little hoarse with the unique laziness and comfort after the incident, "I'll disturb your sleep, I'll go wash up."

Speaking of me, he rolled over and got out of bed.

Xu Hanchang felt the mattress beside him lighten. He peeked at the dim light on the balcony from the crack of the door, and groped his hand under the quilt resignedly.

This bed does what it shouldn't at this price point.

He tried his best to ignore the strange feeling that Zhuo Wen's behavior brought to him just now, and indulged himself fearfully.

Because he was busy after transferring to another school, he had to do physical work when he was free on weekends, and he hadn't done this kind of work for a long time.

After getting better, he gently closed his eyes.The fabric of the quilt was soft against his body, his cool skin became warm, and the whole quilt was warm.

"Brother Xu, do you have a dry towel?" Zhuo Wen's voice suddenly rang from his ears, Xu Hanchang opened his eyes in horror, and found that Zhuo Wen was standing at the head of the bed, with a familiar and handsome face appearing above him.

Because of the position, the two people face each other opposite, Xu Hanchang can just see his Adam's apple and sexy thin lips.

Zhuo Wen had just washed his hair without wiping it off, a drop of water flowed down his chin and landed on Xu Hanchang's left cheek.Yuxi team organizes, please pay attention.

There was a "pop", barely audible.

Xu Hanchang heard the violent heartbeat in his chest, which was deafening.

He looked at Zhuo Wen with a guilty conscience, afraid that he would hear it too, so he tried his best not to lose the wind, and looked at him in blank dismay.

"Is there?" Zhuo Wen continued to ask as if he didn't see what he was doing.

Xu Hanchang saw his lips parted and touched, and a boyish voice came out from it.

"Yes, it's hanging on the east end of the balcony." He said with difficulty.

For a moment, Xu Hanchang looked into Zhuo Wen's eyes, thinking he would do something.

But Zhuo Wen just looked at him quietly, and then said: "I see."

Hearing the footsteps gradually walking away, and the sound of towels being removed from the balcony and the bathroom locked, the tense nerves finally softened.

It wasn't just nerves that softened.

He was about to cry, and his whole body was filled with the discomfort of being interrupted.

The sound of running water came from the balcony, and Zhuo Wen took a longer bath than usual.

However, until Zhuo Wen came back, Xu Hanchang failed to show his glory again.

Zhuo Wen keenly sniffed the breath in the room, but there was nothing unusual.He rolled his eyes slyly, and put the changed Ultraman sweater on the chair beside the bed.

"Brother Xu." The mattress beside him sank again, followed by an approach that could be clearly felt even with eyes closed and pretending to be asleep.

Having just taken a shower, Zhuo Wen's body was covered with water vapor, and there was also a very familiar smell to Xu Hanchang.

Pretending to be asleep, Xu Hanchang quietly opened one eye, caught off guard and looked at Zhuo Wen who was observing him with pure righteousness.

"You..." Xu Hanchang buried his face in the quilt and let out a muffled voice, judging from the exposed part, he didn't know if he was shy.

Zhuo Wen is very confident in his abdominal muscles and vest line.In Xu Hanchang's absence for the past two days, he finally didn't have to do his homework anymore, but he was not idle when he got home. He stayed in the gym on the attic until eleven o'clock in the evening every day.

He sucked his belly proudly to make the lines look more greasy.

"Did you use my shampoo?" Xu Hanchang said after holding back for a long time.

Zhuo Wen did not mention it in one breath: "What?"

Xu Hanchang sat up, held the quilt close to him and smelled it: "That's right, isn't this my shampoo, it smells like mint."

Zhuo Wen said lightly, "Well, I've run out of mine."

Xu Hanchang lay down cheerfully: "Yeah, I still have a lot more, do you like it, I can give you a new can."

Zhuo Wen said no, and lay beside him in despair.

"Don't you cover yourself with a quilt, it will be cold at night." Xu Hanchang muttered.

Zhuo Wen pulled the balled quilt at the foot of the bed to cover it, and suddenly pushed it away: "It smells strange."

"What a strange smell... Damn it!" Xu Hanchang remembered what Zhuo Wen had done in the quilt just now, and the embarrassment that had just dissipated frantically rekindled, and he accidentally swears.

Zhuo Wen kicked the quilt away like a child, rubbed against Xu Hanchang, and grabbed his quilt: "I won't cover it, it smells bad! I'll cover yours."

Xu Hanchang was unprepared, a quilt wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis forced him to open a breakthrough, and then he was defeated like a mountain, and most of the quilt was taken away.

Zhuo Wen is a child of a rich family, so it's normal to be picky and delicate.I'm not too picky about my meals, which is pretty good.

Xu Hanchang thought silently, allowing him to snatch half of the quilt away.

The two of them covered a quilt, so there was inevitably a gap of more than ten centimeters between them.

Zhuo Wen hugged Xu Hanchang's large flower quilt, took a deep breath, and sighed contentedly: "Brother Xu, if you are cold, you can cover my bed."

Xu Hanchang said angrily: "You think it's dirty, but I don't."

Zhuo Wen felt aggrieved immediately, he turned to Xu Hanchang's side, and the two of them were touching each other flesh-to-blood: "Brother Xu, you think I'm dirty."

"No, you think it's dirty first, how can I..." Xu Hanchang couldn't understand, "How can you say this kind of thing..."

Zhuo Wen said quietly in the dark: "Did Brother Xu never have such a need?"

fuck it!Xu Hanchang's male chauvinism was fully stimulated, and his dignity was bursting: "How is it possible, of course I have!"

Zhuo Wen asked again: "It's true, Brother Xu is so masculine, he must be fierce."

That's about the same, Xu Hanchang was satisfied, and didn't care that Zhuo Wen was too close to him.

"Then how many times can Brother Xu do it a day?"

Xu Hanchang was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhuo Wen's question, but he used to play with his boy friends, and everyone would compare them, and as he got older, it was inevitable that such things would be compared.

"Not necessarily, sometimes once, sometimes seven times." Xu Hanchang replied with intentional exaggeration under the instigation of the desire to win.

"Oh, that's really fierce." Zhuo Wen's words were full of admiration, but his hand dishonestly stretched over Xu Hanchang's shoulder, pressed his arm firmly and at the same time stretched down along his chest, "Then brother Xu must be very long-lasting, how about we make a bet?"