Abduction of the Great God

Liu Jibai was stunned for a while, and suddenly had a strange thought, could it be that Anxin was shy because of seeing his naked body?

... What is there to be shy about two old men!

Two old men...

== Impossible!After thinking too much, Liu Jibai immediately interrupted his thoughts. Although slanderous beauty is rampant now, the so-called world harmony is only on the Internet.As far as publishing is concerned, there are not many publishers in reality who dare to set foot in this area except Wei's.And the sales volume is completely incomparable with that of ordinary men and women, there is no doubt about this.Even the radio drama circle, when it comes to publication and sales, still has to bow to the BG category.

In fact, there are not so many real GAYs, it's just that the radio drama circle is more popular and more tolerant, so there are more, but Anxin is not from this circle!

Maybe An Xin is jealous that he has muscles!Liu Jibai reached out his hand to wipe off the mist and water droplets that had condensed on the mirror, and took a photo. Thinking about it this way, An Xin's body is full of ribs, so she should eat more meat so that she can grow white and fat...

Liu Jibai went back under the shower and turned on the water, and the warm steam gradually permeated again. It was definitely an accident at night, it was just too hot in summer, how could he react to men...

The water temperature is very comfortable, Liu Jibai thought wildly while washing.In fact, An Xin looks very cute in a daze, her face is soft and she blush easily, her skin seems to be very good, rosy white, smooth and delicate.But seeing how thin he is, I didn't expect that there is still a bit of flesh on his buttocks. When pinched, it might be as tender and soft as his face... The standard ideal feeling, the meat is tender and the ass is tight...

=mouth=! ! !

wipe……

After An Xin returned to the room, she drank a large glass of cold water, which was cold from her throat to her stomach, which was crystal clear and cool, and the embarrassment was washed away.

Fortunately, the senior didn't know anything, fortunately the senior thought it was because of his weak constitution, An Xin took a deep breath and let it out long, and then he came to his senses naturally.Tomorrow, I must order a plate of Xuewangzi. Recently, the nosebleeds are a bit too violent, so I need to make up for it.

At first, I thought that I was past that young age, but I didn't expect that after so many years, I still haven't improved at all.An Xin turned on the computer again while thinking.

In fact, when he was in school, An Xin once peeked at Liu Jibai taking a bath.In the beginning, they really just met each other in the bathhouse by chance, although everyone was naked, but later Liu Jibai just happened to be standing in the grid next to Anxin.The bathhouse was very foggy, Liu Jibai was drenched in water and didn't look around at all, but next to him was only separated by a waist-high wall, An Xin was humming a song while rubbing shampoo, but when he turned around, he found him, terrified Had to silence immediately.The water in the bathroom was loud, but Liu Jibai didn't pay attention.

Liu Jibai's height meets An Xin's angle, and the waist-length wall is actually just barely concealed, so this is the first time An Xin had a nosebleed while taking a bath.In fact, he doesn't often have nosebleeds, in fact, he never peeks at other people taking a bath, in fact, he doesn't want to squint while wiping his nosebleed...

Except for Liu Jibai and getting angry, An Xin never had a nosebleed on anyone else.

Because Liu Jibai's right hand is inconvenient, the so-called bathing is mostly done by wiping his body or carefully flushing the left side. Since he can't wash his back, he only occasionally asks An Xin to help.

An Xin didn't understand, she was already at this age, why didn't she see it?Besides, Liu Jibai was still wearing shorts, why did he have a nosebleed!And there was no exception, every time he had a nosebleed, which made Liu Jibai feel embarrassed to ask him to help him wipe his back, and when he was taking a bath, Liu Jibai not only reminded him to open the skylight, but also put it on the table by the door. Set up paper towels, cold water and a small fan ==.

After sparing herself mercilessly in all directions, An Xin opened the document and decided to start coding.Although short stories are much more successful than long ones, he still doesn't want to give up the possibility of long ones.

The article "Zeng Ai Fei Ai" under Taibaijin's new name has been updated with more than [-] words. For newcomers, the number of favorites and hits are mediocre, not too bad, but it is far from 'good'.Besides, apart from the few who cheered and encouraged, many of the remaining comments were negative. After reading a few, An Xin didn't read any more.After all, he has already finished writing this article, and because some of the things in it originated from his life at that time, now he doesn't want to think about it at all, and he doesn't want to read the detailed description at that time, let alone revise this novel.

It's just that one of the readers' comments called 'Fu Er Mo Si' caught Anxin's attention, because he has comments in every chapter, and each comment is to reason and guess whether the heroine who grew up as an orphan is a certain massacre survivors, and the real culprit is the hero...

Anxin couldn't laugh or cry, did he really fail like this, he just wanted to write a romantic novel with twists and turns, touching the heart... Why does everyone think that the hero is the heroine's father-killing enemy! ! _Could this be Xiao Chen pretending to be!But he didn't tell Xiao Chen that he published this novel on the Internet, let alone he changed the name of the novel.

Based on this reason, and Xiao Chen said that he is not suitable for emotional novels, Anxin finally decided not to struggle and simply give up the romance genre. It is better to write a suspenseful reasoning novel first.

I have to say that Anxin is indeed talented and passionate about suspense and reasoning.Soon he thought of a theme, the detective industry is not popular in China and it is very difficult to obtain clues, so An Xin set the protagonist as a policeman.

The article is generally set as a strange child disappearance case received by this new police officer while on duty. The reporter's seven-year-old son disappeared when he was on duty, and the neighbors did not see any suspicious people.

In such a big city, there are several cases of missing children every day, and few of them saw the criminal directly.However, this case is different from other disappearance cases, and just hearing about it makes people feel a little creepy.Because it is strange that nothing was lost in the reporter's home, but a bright red children's coat that did not belong to them was hung on the door.As soon as the door was opened, the coat was put down, which was quite cautious.

Then, following this case, the new policeman actually connected to several strange incidents scattered throughout the city and several cases of missing children since January. Found a mysterious organization...

An Xin was about to finish writing. It was already late at night. After reading the simple outline again, An Xin closed the document, created a new folder and renamed it "Hanging Red Clothes".

An Xin stretched her waist, seeing that it was late, she quickly turned off the phone, got up and went to wash up.

After washing up, Anxin was about to go back to her room when she suddenly felt a red light flashing in the corner of her eyes. When she turned her head, she saw the bright red clothes hanging on the balcony, and the folded trousers were swaying from side to side with the wind. At first glance, it is almost mistaken for a child hanging from it.An Xin's scalp went numb, and she suddenly felt that the air around her seemed to drop a few degrees, a little cold.An Xin quickly rushed back to the room, curled up under the blanket and rolled around tightly before falling asleep peacefully.

And when he saw the red dress again the next day, An Xin couldn't help laughing at himself. In fact, as an author, he already had some ideas about the truth, but he was so scared by what he wrote. Live more and go back.

An Xin shook her head, took her wallet and went downstairs to buy soybean milk and fried dough sticks. When she came back, Liu Jibai was already up, reading a newspaper on the sofa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Liu Jibai raised his head and said with a smile, "I'm back."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jibai piled up the newspapers, stood up and came to pick up the things, and said at the same time: "I also cooked some porridge, it should be ready."

An Xin suddenly felt an inexplicable movement in her heart, as if bathed in the morning light coming in from the window, it was so warm that it made people very attached.

"Hmm." (*^__^*)

Throughout the day, An Xin was in a very good mood.Cheerfully sweeping the floor, wiping the table, washing clothes and so on, when Liu Jibai beckoned him to help massage his shoulders in the afternoon, he almost jumped right up to him.

The doctor told me to move the shoulder joint more to promote muscle healing, but not too much. In addition, if possible, it is best to have someone help you massage.At that time, An Xin learned it very carefully by the side, and now it can finally be used. An Xin rolled up her sleeves with a serious face, and began to massage Liu Jibai tentatively with different strengths.

Liu Jibai saw how cautious he was, turned his head and said, "It's not the arm of a dough maker, I'm afraid it might break if you're so careful."

"The doctor said that if you use too much force, it may indeed be harmful."

"Only with your strength?" Liu Jibai laughed, "It seems that you still haven't eaten enough at noon, so you should eat more when you treat yourself at night."

"Nonsense, you actually use the usual bowl to fill me up for lunch! I'm so stuffed!!"

"The leftovers have no say."

"It's just a few cabbage stalks and a few grains of rice!!"

The two were chatting and laughing, An Xin's cell phone suddenly sang "The Pair of Bears Sitting at the Alley"...because it was on the table next to her, An Xin picked it up immediately before the first line was finished.

"Si An Xin, I'm back, sir! Hurry up and pick me up at the train station!!" Ding Maomao's proud voice came from the phone.

An Xin softened her hands and almost dropped her phone on the ground, "Huh?"

"Uncle works overtime every day for you, and finally let me apply for approval and transfer back in advance! Hahaha... Isn't it very touching?"

"You, you're back?" An Xin suddenly felt empty in his heart. Looking at Liu Jibai who turned around in front of him, Ding Maomao came back, so he should move out from here. An Xin suddenly felt that his nose was a little bit acid.

"Yeah, otherwise? Why do you think it's so noisy around me?" Ding Maomao suddenly saw someone stop in front of him, and hurriedly rushed over in three steps at a time. Only then did the passengers inside open the door and come down. He already squeezed his body and threw his luggage into the back seat, defeating all the people around who were trying to snatch the car.

It wasn't until the car door was closed that he thought of An Xin again: "Are you still there?"

"exist……"

"Okay, the uncle has caught a taxi, you don't need to come here, just check out the room and come to my house with your luggage."