Chapter 38 The Embarrassing Thing

As soon as An Luo opened the door, An Yijing walked in.

In the bathroom, there is a laundry tub with a small bench next to it. The soap is placed next to the laundry tub. It seems that they are indeed washing clothes.

Although An Luo's hair was not wiped, it was already half-dried. The messy strands of hair were raised up randomly, and his smooth forehead was exposed. Because the bathroom was a bit stuffy, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, although his cheeks were also a little Red, but looks normal.He himself was extremely cold, with fair skin and handsome eyebrows. Now he was frowning and his expression was even colder. His handsome face seemed to have been quenched by ice water.

An Yijing took a closer look, and he was relieved when he didn't find any trace of him doing anything bad.

Ever since An Luo said in person that he was lonely, it was time to find a girlfriend, maybe a boyfriend, An Yijing felt as if a big rock had weighed on his heart.

An Yijing has experienced the turmoil of adolescence, so he naturally knows that boys of his age will easily indulge in desires if they are not properly guided. He is afraid that his baby will go astray, so An Yijing decided to keep an eye on it.

If he knew what his father was thinking, An Luo would definitely fight him in shame and anger, but unfortunately, he only noticed that An Yijing's eyes were a little weird, and didn't think much about it.

After the inspection, An Yijing had no plans to go out. After killing dozens of zombies with supernatural powers during the day, he was sweating. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. An Yijing always felt that his body smelled strange, as if It is generally infected with the rotten smell of zombies, and it feels disgusting.

As soon as he came to the room, An Yijing wanted to take a bath. Seeing that An Luo took the lead, he decided to wait. Now that he came to the bathroom and saw the clean and clear water, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing that Dad didn't intend to go out, An Luo frowned, "I still have to do the laundry."

An Yijing said: "I'll take a bath first, I feel uncomfortable all over."

As soon as the words fell, An Yijing tore off his tie, reached out to touch the button of his shirt, and after taking it off, he casually threw the clothes to An Luo, "Wash it for me too."

Without the cover of clothing, the body without a trace of fat is presented in front of the eyes like a delicate painting, which is a kind of masculine beauty that is superbly crafted.As soon as An Luo raised his eyes, he saw his honey-colored skin, lean upper body, and the lively vitality and beauty of life made him suffocate.As if his eyes were scalded, An Luo looked away at a loss, his heart beating wildly.

Although he also thought that his father was in good shape before, for some reason, An Luo felt shocked today, as if seeing An Yijing like this for the first time.

In fact, since An Luo and An Yijing slept together when they were five or six years old, An Yijing liked to take him in with him when they took a bath every day.Although An Luo moved out of An Yijing's bedroom when he grew up, the father and son never had the awareness to avoid suspicion. Sometimes, when An Luo was taking a bath, he always liked to ask An Yijing to rub his back.When the interest comes, An Yijing will also have a drink with him.

At this moment, An Yijing didn't think there was anything wrong with taking a bath in front of him.

On weekdays, An Luo would not feel awkward, but, for some reason, after today's incident, An Luo couldn't help thinking about it, sometimes it was because his father liked men, and sometimes it was because his father said that he had feelings for men.

An Luo's head was dizzy, and his eyes looked at An Yijing's upper body uncontrollably, and he felt a feeling of being electrocuted again in his heart.

wrong!

An Luo woke up suddenly, everyone has a love for beauty!This has nothing to do with sexuality at all!Besides, he has no desire for men at all, and he has never liked men, so how could he have feelings for men all of a sudden!When you are stared at by your father, of course you will be nervous. Who doesn't have a heartbeat when you are nervous?

The messy thoughts were finally smoothed out, An Luo breathed a sigh of relief, after the tension was relieved, the violent beating of the heart finally slowed down.

Seeing that An Luo was holding the clothes stupidly and didn't know how to move, An Yijing frowned slightly, "Don't you want to wash the clothes?"

An Luo curled his lips, his handsome brows twitched into a ball, and he looked quite unhappy, "You haven't washed my clothes yet, but let me do it for you." Although An Luo said so, But holding the clothes and sitting on the small bench.

People with a hard mouth, when they become docile, are extraordinarily likable. Seeing An Luo holding his clothes, soaking them in water and soaping them, rubbing them back and forth seems like a big deal, An Yijing couldn't help but After a few glances, my heart softened.

Although An Yijing didn't seem to have any abnormalities on the surface, in fact, he had been observing An Luo's expression, and seeing that he didn't respond to his good figure except for being a little unnatural at first, An Yijing believed that An Luo was not lying.An Yijing has always been very confident about his figure. If An Luo really had desires for men, An Luo couldn't be indifferent after seeing him take off his shirt.

Only then did An Yijing realize that what An Luo said about finding a girlfriend or boyfriend was probably just too lonely, and wanting someone to accompany him had nothing to do with his physical needs.

An Yijing took a shower very quickly. After taking off his pants, he washed them for a few more minutes, and the work was basically done.

An Luo washed the clothes seriously, fearing that his father would think he didn't wash them clean, so he worked very hard. It took more than 20 minutes to wash this one piece of clothing, which was longer than washing his own two pieces.When he raised his head, An Yijing had already changed into clean clothes.He threw the changed clothes into the basin together, "Go ahead and wash it."

After seeing his father's black underwear, An Luo's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed of his father. An Luo said angrily, "Wash it off yourself."

When he gets angry, his indifferent expression will become very vivid, and his handsome face will become more real, and he looks very good-looking. a feeling of.

Speaking of appearance, An Luo is not like An Yijing. His eyes and brows follow Ouyang Xue's. For a boy, he is too handsome. Fortunately, his temperament is cold and his lips are thin, giving him a sense of coldness. .

An Yijing patted his flushed face, "What? You started to dislike your father before you grow up?"

An Luo slapped his hand away, frowning fiercely, this has nothing to do with disgust, okay, these are underwear!It's nothing else, An Luo felt embarrassed just by taking a look at it, let alone doing it, he would not do it, "You haven't washed it for me, why should I wash it?"

Knowing that he was embarrassed, An Yijing didn't force him, "Okay, forget it if you don't want to wash it, just throw it there."

On weekdays, there are Filipino maids hired at home, and clothes and the like are naturally handed over to them.After the end of the world, all the An family's servants were dismissed, and Lan Qing took the initiative to do the physical work of washing clothes for everyone. Although there was a generator and a washing machine, she didn't need to worry too much about washing clothes.But at this moment, looking at his father's underwear, An Luo felt a strange feeling.Especially when thinking of Lan Qing, An Luo felt even more awkward in his heart.She likes her father so much, she knows without thinking that her father's clothes must have been washed by her hands.

An Luo suddenly felt very upset.

When An Yijing walked out of the bathroom, he thought that An Luo would follow him out, but he didn't expect to see no one when he turned around.An Yijing went in and took a look, only to realize that An Luo was washing his underwear.He looked at An Luo with an extremely strange look, and couldn't help touching his forehead, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

An Luo's hands were full of foam, and he didn't dare to greet his father. He avoided An Yijing's big hand, and frowned impatiently, "Go away, don't get in the way."

After having an unpleasant thought, An Luo sat on the small bench again. After realizing what he had done, even he felt that he was sick, but he had already done it, so he couldn't leave it behind, right?What's more, once he washed it, the awkward feeling in his heart gradually disappeared, and An Luo simply ordered it to wash.

Watching An Luo wash his underwear, An Yijing really couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he seemed a little guilty, inexplicably more embarrassing, but he felt as if he had soaked in a hot spring, his whole body was warm, His brows and eyes were also stretched, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his baby was lovely and painful.

After washing the clothes, the sky outside was slowly getting dark, and the room was getting dark gradually. An Luo took out the generator and pulled another wire. It seemed that he wanted to switch on a light. Seeing him Keeping busy, An Yijing bent his lips, and directly pressed the switch in the room, and the crystal lamp suddenly lit up.

An Luo's eyes widened in surprise, "Isn't the power off?"

"Your Uncle Wen fixed it. He connected the generator to the wires on the second floor. When you were still taking a shower, it was powered on."

After being reborn once more, An Luo forgot that Wen Wen likes to tease things the most.

An Yijing didn't bother to wipe his hair, he threw the towel aside, and leaned half on the bed.An Luo walked over, picked up the towel, and complained, "It's so wet, I threw it on the table."

There was a little smile in An Yijing's eyes, "I still think Mama Lin likes to talk, but I think even you have learned it."

An Luo wrinkled his nose and rolled his eyes angrily, "Why don't you say it, you're not used to it." After hanging up the towel, An Luo turned around and said, "It's just getting dark now, dinner will be ready in a while , Let’s go into the space together and take a look, I haven’t been in the space for two days, and the speed of cultivation in the space is much faster.”

Anyi nodded.

Arriving in the jade pendant space, An Luo found that there have been some new changes in the space in the past two days, probably because the crops have matured one after another, and the bamboo forest in the space has appeared again, except that the area of ​​the bamboo forest has become larger. There is one more tree.

This kind of tree is tall, similar to a redwood tree, but the shape of the leaves is a little different. An Luo has never seen this kind of tree, and he doesn't know what it is.

An Yijing hadn't seen it either, because there were only a few of this kind of tree, and it was not clear what its use was. The two of them looked at it and didn't care.With the help of the harvester, An Yijing harvested the wheat.An Luo placed them in place with mental power, and the two began to practice.

Because it is much better to practice in the stream, An Luo went directly into the stream.

After realizing the miraculous effect of the stream, An Yijing and An Luo have soaked in the stream many times. After being tempered by the stream, the impurities in their bodies seem to be completely discharged. No matter how long they stay in the stream, when they come out, No more oozing stains.

Water and fire have always been mutually exclusive, and An Yijing was originally a fire-type supernatural being, so he thought that staying in water would not speed up his cultivation.Originally, he was only planning to refresh himself in the stream, but unexpectedly, when he swung the fire dragon, the color of the flame changed a bit, it looked as if water vapor had been added, and the power was also stronger.

Obviously, An Luo also saw the change of the fire dragon, probably because the stream has too many magical effects, An Luo was not surprised.The two accepted what should have been a surprise very calmly.

An Yijing commanded the red dragon to keep changing its shape, turning into a beast for a while, and a long sword for a while. Repeatedly, the manipulative power became more and more proficient, while An Luo soaked in the stream and meditated.

Time passed quietly, and before they knew it, the two had been practicing in the stream for more than ten hours.

Even in the space, An Luo could sense what was happening outside when his mental power extended outward. As soon as the door of the room was knocked, An Luo opened his eyes.

"Father, Lan Qing is knocking on the door."

Hearing An Luo's words, An Yijing put away the fire dragon in his palm, "Is she alone?"

An Luo nodded.

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