Alcohol swept over the hot desire, burning from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. In the dimness of eighteen, he only felt a thick fragrance floating on the tip of his nose. This fragrance gradually slowed down his brain speed, and his hands and feet became limp. , The heat from the whole body penetrated into the lower body.

Stretching out his hand to fiddle with it for a while, the zipper of the trousers is too strong, and the inner coat is relatively long, so he kept tangle his hands, Shiba moaned and groped in the lower abdomen, but couldn't get it in after exhausting his strength, suddenly became anxious, and frowned In a ball, the legs kicked around.

"eighteen……?"

Atophis was kicked quite far away by him, turned over and got up, leaned up worriedly and screamed again, but as soon as his head approached, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"..." Artofes was silent for a while, staring at Shiba's blushing complexion and couldn't take his eyes off it.

There was the sound of pedaling footsteps on the stairs, and Artofes immediately looked back like a lightning strike. Tomat came down from the second floor sleepily wearing a coat, and asked, "What's going on? I heard There was movement downstairs, Mumu, you are so late..."

Seeing Shiba's appearance, he immediately shut up and frowned: "Has he been drinking?"

Atophis nodded.

"Alas... I really don't know what's wrong with this child recently..." Tomat raised his arms and put on his coat, and stepped forward to help him. Eighteen probably smelled a familiar smell, so he didn't struggle, and let him help him obediently , the hands still dangling on the sides, but the shoulders were already held by Tomato and could not move, so as not to lose the glorious image that had been erected for a long time in front of Tomato.

After finally dragging him to the room, Artofes searched for a long time before turning on the light, Shiba was thrown on the bed, Tomat wiped his sweat and said helplessly: "Forget it, don't bother him tonight , let him sleep, and ask him to take a bath tomorrow."

Atofes stepped forward to take off Shiba's shoes and socks, shook his head and replied, "No, you go and boil me water, and I'll wash him."

Tomat was stunned, seeing Shiba's snow-white and slender soles after taking off his socks, he hesitated for a while, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Shiba was a bit rambunctious after he got drunk, but when he became sleepy, he was still quite obedient, and let Artofes strip him to the ground, leaving him with only a pair of underwear. In the center of the underwear was embroidered the body of an eagle about to fly. , At this moment, the inside was bulging, and Artofes felt his throat was tight and his nasal cavity was hot by the light. He didn't dare to look any more, so he quickly stood up and stared at the chandelier. Artofes wiped his hands from the Coming out of the bathroom, the door opened and the sound of water could be heard.

Tomato yawned: "Okay, you can take the young master in to wash, do you want me to help?"

Artofes stood in front of Eighteen to prevent Tomat from noticing his abnormality. His voice was quiet: "No, I'll wash him up in a while. I'll just put him to sleep. You should go to bed early."

Tomat looked over his shoulder and saw Shiba blushing in sleep, his heart tightened, and finally he sighed and turned to go out.

The bathroom in Room Eighteen is really not small. The huge bathing pool is filled with steaming hot water, and the room is surrounded by water vapor. Ba slapped the surface of the water, very dissatisfied that he was suddenly changed places.

When he touched the water, he finally regained consciousness, but it was only a little bit. He remembered that he seemed to have drunk a lot, and was sent over in a daze. As for the reason for drinking, he had long forgotten .

The feeling of being naked all over his body made him a little uncomfortable. He sniffed, and the steam stimulated his head through the lung duct. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Artofes with his right hand wrapped in a white towel and seemed to want to rub his back. Restraining himself, he was so scared that he reflexively took a step back——

The whole person was submerged in the water.

Artofes stretched out his hand to pull the drunkard to lie down by the pool, and sat on his knees carefully scrubbing and massaging around the spine line. Shiba struggled a few times, but the comfortable feeling like smooth hair on his back gradually called him Having tasted the sweetness, he splashed twice in the pool, and then slowly quieted down again, but after a while, Shiba began to make progress.

Yin Mumu only felt that he was sweating all over his body. Although he couldn't directly touch the skin under his hands, after the rough towel was wiped from his back, the red and tender marks left behind could make him imagine, what exactly is this body? How smooth it would be, but the clear evasive attitude before the eighteenth year still made him dare not cross the threshold rashly, and only dared to eat some tofu hard within the scope of his duties, bit by bit.

The bath towel was lowered further, massaged the shoulders skillfully, and Artofes rubbed Shiba's back as gently as possible. The skin below the waist was barely visible in the pool, and the glaring whiteness could be seen under the ripples. .

Due to his extraordinary talent and the large amount of exercise in the day after tomorrow, although the muscles on Shiba's body are not conspicuous, they are all tight and elastic without exception, especially the round buttocks, which form the shape of a straight back A curvaceous C-shape, light and soft, is really a rare good figure...

It took a lot of effort for Artofis to convince himself to overcome the urge to raise his hand to touch it... If he really touches it, then what awaits him is likely to be merciless fists and feet Ya.

"Lie down...I'll wash your hair for you." Artofes dragged Shiba's head, recalling how he avoided him with a serious face a few days ago, and changed into today's drunken but surprisingly well-behaved With an obedient appearance, he couldn't help the warmth in his eyes for a moment.

Eighteen compulsively had to look into Athophis' eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, the effect of alcohol was very powerful, and in the next second, the rekindled desire made him feel himself boiling again.

This time the barrier was much less, Shiba twisted twice, and successfully grabbed what he wanted to touch, a different light appeared in his eyes for a moment, then he closed his eyes slightly, following the difficult movements of his hands gasp.

Artofes opened his mouth and swallowed hard. At this moment, he supported Shiba's balance on his knees, and lifted the back of Shiba's neck with his hands. The posture of the whole person was like holding Shiba in his arms. ambiguous.Although he was neatly dressed, the water flow in the pool had already rolled up the loose pants he specially put on to the heels of his legs, and the cold skin of his legs touched Shiba's hot back muscles... Artofes' back felt sore Numb, breathing unconsciously heavy.

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