man god man god you lost a boyfriend

What she lowered her head to embrace was the male god's thigh, and what she looked up to see was the male god's crotch...

Song Ziqi was almost so stimulated by this scene that his blood flowed backwards and he died.

Song Ziqi felt his breath spraying on the male god's crotch, this discovery made his face feel hot, and then his whole body became stiff.

Fuck!Fuck!Fuck...

Song Ziqi quickly let go of his hands, got up, and apologized hurriedly without even daring to lift his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

He lowered his head deeply, feeling that the roots of his ears were going to burst red.

After a suspicious silence, a deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"...Are you Xiao Zhong's tutor?"

Song Ziqi was almost overwhelmed by Liang Boya's voice, and when he realized it, he nodded subconsciously.

...Wait, could the male god...recognize him?

Song Ziqi's brain went blank for an instant, and his heart was full of confusion and bewilderment.

——What if the male god recognizes him?

just in case……

"Hi...please go out for a while, okay?"

After many days, Liang Boya's voice was still as pleasant as before, but it was no longer as gentle as before, and even a little alienated and unfamiliar.

He still didn't recognize himself...

While Song Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, his heart suddenly sank, like a small stone sank straight to the bottom of a pond.

Liang Boya still didn't recognize herself...

"I'm sorry, I'll go out right away, I'm sorry."

Song Ziqi lowered his head and walked around Liang Boya.

It wasn't until the toilet door slammed shut behind him, and Song Ziqi lowered his head in a complicated mood, that he realized that the soap suds on his hands hadn't been washed off, and he hadn't picked up the soap that fell on the floor just now...

Song Ziqi stretched out his hand in distress and scratched his hair fiercely, what the hell was he doing just now!Varied!what!ah? !

Song Ziqi didn't realize it until he finished grabbing his hair. He just grabbed his hair with foamy hands...

What did he do again...

Song Ziqi was so dejected, he silently took out a tissue and slowly wiped his hair.

After wiping his hair, Song Ziqi stood up and went back to Ye Zhongya's room.

Ye Zhongya just finished her homework, and was lying on the table waiting for him to come back. When she saw him coming back, she immediately blinked her eyes, revealing her bright little eyes.

Seeing Ye Zhongya's happy little expression, Song Ziqi was suddenly a little lost, obviously they look so alike...why are there so different attitudes towards him?

Song Ziqi remembered Ye Zhongya's indifferent attitude towards him before, and compared Ye Zhongya's bright eyes now, he sighed silently, if Liang Boya could be as good as Ye Zhongya is now...

stop stop!Don't go down in yy!

Song Ziqi shook his head, sat down and continued to tutor Ye Zhongya.

Because the door was not closed, Song Ziqi seemed to be able to hear the faint sound of water coming from the toilet not far away, splashing, splashing...

The more Song Ziqi didn't want his attention to be taken away by the sound of Liang Boya's bathing water, the more he couldn't control himself to pay attention to the sound of water coming from the toilet.

Song Ziqi became more and more uncomfortable, and the picture of Liang Boya's drenched body just now gradually appeared in his mind——

The wet black hair dripping down, the cold brows and eyes stained with rain, the graceful chin, the looming collarbone...

Just when Song Ziqi couldn't help but daydream, there was a sudden thunder outside the window, and there was a loud bang, and the dark night outside the window was illuminated as bright as day by the thunder in that instant.

Song Ziqi was feeling guilty, and was suddenly taken aback by the loud thunder. He threw the pen in his hand far away, and rolled to Ye Zhongya's feet.

Fuck!Sure enough, he is a male god of YY who has violated the laws of nature!

look!Thunder strikes all day!

Even God didn't see it anymore!

Ye Zhongya bent down to pick up the pen and said, "This rain is really heavy... But, Song Ziqi, you are actually afraid of thunder."

Song Ziqi's mouth twitched slightly, who is afraid of thunder? !When he was a child!He is just a guilty conscience!

... Well, compared to being afraid of thunder, it seems that being guilty is not much better, so he silently chose to remain silent.

"...But this is quite cute." Ye Zhongya continued with a smile.

Song Ziqi: "..."

He doesn't want to be praised as cute by a brat at all!

Just when Song Ziqi was complaining silently in his heart, another thunderclap rang out, this time it was much louder than the last time, the loud bang made Song Ziqi's ears feel buzzing , I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

And the next moment, the room suddenly went dark.

Song Ziqi was taken aback, what the fuck, this is... lightning broke the wire? ! !

Because his eyes hadn't fully adapted to the sudden darkness, Song Ziqi sat motionless for a while, and the room was silent.

After a while, Ye Zhongya said with a smile in the dark: "...Why don't you talk? Are you scared to death?"

Song Ziqi: "..."

Song Ziqi's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. He came back to his senses, leaned on the window and looked at the neighborhood outside, only to see that the whole neighborhood was immersed in darkness. The neighborhood is without power.

"It's a pity, the power went out, it seems that the tutoring can't continue..." Ye Zhongya said looking at the darkness outside the window.

"Your tone seems to be quite happy." There was no regret in Ye Zhongya's voice, but Song Ziqi poked out the fact in a cool tone.

"If you think about it with your knees, you know which student likes to make up lessons..." Ye Zhongya said happily.

"Okay," Song Ziqi nodded silently in his heart. He really doesn't like tutoring, "...do you have candles at home? Where are the candles?"

At this moment, Liang Boya's deep voice suddenly came from the toilet: "...Xiao Zhong, help me get my bath towel."

Only then did Song Ziqi remember that his male god was still taking a bath!While I was washing, the power went out just in time...

Song Ziqi hastily poked Ye Zhongya with his finger: "Your brother told you to get a bath towel, don't hurry up."

Ye Zhongya snorted: "Also told me to find candles, and also told me to help my brother get the bath towel."

Song Ziqi: "...then I'll go find the candle, where is the candle?" Although he prefers the latter item...

At this moment, Ye Zhongya said, "I'll go find the candles, and you don't know where my storage box is, so go and help my brother get the bath towels, my brother's bath towels are in his room."

Song Ziqi felt a little bad all of a sudden, ah hey!Don't give him a chance to make him commit a crime!

Ye Zhongya snorted softly: "My brother always forgets to bring a towel when he takes a bath. Anyway, there is a power outage today, so no one will see him even if he doesn't wear anything."

The male god who wears nothing...

Song Ziqi was almost stimulated by the picture in his fantasy that his blood flowed backwards.

Song Ziqi struggled in his heart for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation of the male god's bath towel, and walked into Liang Boya's room with weak feet.

Song Ziqi groped in the dark for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that he had a mobile phone to light up!

... So he scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Under the light of the mobile phone, Song Ziqi finally found the bath towel hanging on the wall hook.

Song Ziqi slowly stretched out his hand, took off the bath towel, touched the soft fabric of the bath towel, he was suddenly a little dazed, this is the bath towel used by the male god, this is the bath towel used by the male god...

Song Ziqi paused for a while, couldn't help lowering his head, and gently smelled the bath towel.

There was a faint smell of mint shower gel on the bath towel, Song Ziqi couldn't help holding the bath towel in his arms, lowered his head and took a deep sniff.

The smell of a male god...

After sniffing for a while, Song Ziqi suddenly stopped.

His current behavior... seems a bit perverted.

Song Ziqi felt bad all of a sudden, he quickly stopped his claws.

After staring at the towel in his hand for a while, he exited Liang Boya's room.

When he reached the bathroom, Song Ziqi hesitated for a moment, but reached out and knocked on the bathroom door.

Soon, the bathroom door was opened.

Even though Song Ziqi couldn't see clearly in the dark, his face still felt hot, he turned his head slightly uncomfortably, and passed the towel over.

"...Xiao Zhong?"

Liang Boya's voice was slightly deep, and in the darkness, his slightly magnetic voice seemed particularly gentle.

Song Ziqi pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Liang Boya seemed to want to reach out to take the bath towel in his hand, but in the process of groping, he accidentally touched Song Ziqi's hand, and Song Ziqi's hand shrank back instantly as if scalded by hot water.

After Song Ziqi took a few steps back, he realized that his reaction was a little too aggressive. He paused and said regretfully, "...I'm sorry."

The atmosphere seemed to be silent for an instant, and when Song Ziqi was extremely embarrassed, Liang Boya's calm voice came from the darkness: "Why do you keep apologizing?"

Song Ziqi's heart stopped beating suddenly. What did Liang Boya's words mean... Why did he feel that Liang Boya's words seemed to mean something?

...Probably just an illusion.

Song Ziqi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously said "I'm sorry".

Liang Boya was silent for a while: "...bath towel."

Only then did Song Ziqi realize that he had been holding Liang Boya's bath towel, but at this moment Liang Boya was not wearing anything...

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Song Ziqi hastily bent over to apologize and handed over the towel. After bending for a long time, he suddenly realized that it was so dark that Liang Boya couldn't see it even when he bent down.

Liang Boya reached out to take the bath towel in Song Ziqi's hand, because he was groping in the dark, he inevitably touched Song Ziqi's hand again.

Feeling the slightly cool temperature of Liang Boya's fingertips, Song Ziqi instantly felt as if he had been scalded by hot water, and also as if he had been electrified. grow numb.

Song Ziqi almost overreacted again, but luckily he managed to control himself and didn't shrink back.

...But facing the male god's naked body (although he can't see it) directly, it is really impossible for him to control every minute! (...though invisible)

Standing in the narrow space at the door of the bathroom, Song Ziqi felt that his heart was going to be deprived of oxygen due to the thin air.

After handing the towel to Liang Boya, Song Ziqi turned around and was about to leave when Liang Boya's low voice suddenly sounded.

"……thanks."

Song Ziqi paused and blurted out: "It's okay..."

After he finished speaking, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly corrected the slip of the tongue: "No, that...You're welcome."

Liang Boya seemed to laugh lightly, but it was fleeting, before Song Ziqi heard it clearly, Liang Boya's chuckle had disappeared.

Song Ziqi even wondered if he heard it wrong or had hallucinations.

But it wasn't until this moment that Song Ziqi suddenly realized——

He has said so many words in front of Liang Boya, but Liang Boya has never heard his voice.

Although Song Ziqi knows that not everyone can distinguish other people's voices like him...

But there was still an indescribable loss in his heart.

Just when Song Ziqi was about to turn around and leave again, he was once again stopped by Liang Boya's gentle and low voice: "Wait, I'm going to the balcony to collect my clothes, can you lend me your phone? I left it behind." In the dormitory..."

Song Ziqi nodded quickly: "Of course..."

and many more……

Just when Song Ziqi was about to hand the phone to Liang Boya, he suddenly remembered something.

The type of mobile phone he uses is not used by many people, and Liang Boya has seen "Song Qi"'s mobile phone. If he lends his mobile phone to Liang Boya, Liang Boya takes his mobile phone and takes a serious look. Wouldn't it be easy to arouse suspicion? ?

Song Ziqi's heart rang an alarm, so his hand holding the phone froze: "Well, it's so dark, it's inconvenient for you to hold the phone in one hand and put away the clothes in the other. I'm holding the phone, so you put away the clothes."

In the darkness, Song Ziqi didn't know whether Liang Boya's eyes fell on his face, but he still felt his face was hot, and after a while, Liang Boya gave a faint "hmm".

Song Ziqi didn't know if Liang Boya had noticed something, he nervously clenched the phone in his hand, and said with difficulty: "That's it, I'll help you open the way ahead..."

With that said, he turned around and turned on the phone screen.

The light of the mobile phone screen was a little dazzling in the pitch blackness. Song Ziqi raised the mobile phone and led the way carefully, avoiding bumping into any furniture.

After walking carefully all the way to the balcony, Song Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Liang Boya.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Song Ziqi happened to meet Liang Boya's gaze when he turned his head. Liang Boya's eyelids were half-downcast, and his long eyelashes blocked the light in his eyes, so that people couldn't see his eyes clearly, and couldn't guess what he was thinking. , Song Ziqi's heart skipped a beat when he met Liang Boya's deep gaze.

Liang Boya just lowered his head like this, and he didn't know whether he was looking at Song Ziqi or thinking about something on his own. After a long while, he walked to the clothes rail and started to put away his clothes. He didn't know if it was because the balcony was facing The angle was just right, and the heavy rain did not wet all the clothes hanging on the balcony.

Song Ziqi just held up his mobile phone, staring blankly at the back of Liang Boya putting away his clothes. He was only wrapped around a bath towel... Wait? !With only a bath towel around her body? !

With only a bath towel around her body? !

The whole body is only...

Song Ziqi, who realized this, froze immediately. When he delivered the bath towel to Liang Boya just now, he didn't have the nerve to turn on the phone, so he didn't see anything just now, but now under the light of the phone screen, he can see clearly I saw Liang Boya wearing only a bath towel around her body.

Liang Boya's back is graceful and smooth, his body is slender and well-proportioned, his muscles are moderately slender, and his back and waist are slightly sunken with two sexy waists... What's more terrible is that those two waists are still covered by his body. The bath towel around his waist was half hidden, like a small hook, almost hooking Song Ziqi's eyeballs out.

Song Ziqi suddenly felt his nasal cavity was hot, and he felt that the next moment he would lose too much blood and die on the spot.

The author has something to say:

Lumbar fossa, two sunken sockets in the back of the waist, on both sides of the sacral vertebrae above the buttocks and the junction of the lumbar vertebrae.It is called "McKessling" in medicine, commonly known as "waist pit", also known as "holy vortex" in the art world, and it is one of the signs of an ideal mannequin.There is also a dimple in the waist called "Venus' dimple", which is regarded as the sexy eye of the human body.