Fast Transmigration: Bai Yueguang Became an Enemy

It makes people want to put their own shadows in the hazy mist.

The beautiful porcelain muscles are still dripping with water, and the whole person seems to be fished out of the water, which looks so unreal. A towel is randomly wrapped around the important position, blocking the line of sight all the way down .

"I'm going to take a shower!" After leaving a sentence, the boy ran quickly from under the stool, and slipped into the bathroom in the blink of an eye.

There is still residual temperature in the bathroom, the temperature of the water is maintained just right because someone has washed it, and the mint fragrance of the residual shower gel should make people sober, but they can't help but indulge again.

When the boy finished his bath with a blushing heartbeat, he came out to find that someone's hair had been blown dry, and a white shirt had already covered that perfect figure.

The boy almost couldn't hold back and slammed the door and went out!That's it, that's all he's done taking a shower, that's all?

Following Xiao Yi's example, he only wrapped the towel in important places, his white and firm thighs were clearly visible under the light, his beautiful feet were curled up, and his whole body was filled with a deadly pinkness.

Xiao Yi stepped forward and held down his wet hair: "Blow your hair..."

Reluctantly, the young man who could only sit down obediently let his slender and powerful hands shuttle through his hair. Through the mirror, he could see the man's drooping eyebrows, long eyelashes that made itchy, and beautiful eyes that seemed to contain Dazzling thousands of stars.

Soon the wet hair was blown fluffy and soft.

After blowing his hair, the boy couldn't help but grabbed Xiao Yi's button: "I turned eighteen a few months ago."

Then the buttons burst apart indiscriminately...a bite on the delicate collarbone, leaving a faint pinkness...

There seems to be only a faint whimper in the dark night...

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"It's snowing." Under the warm light, a hand with a white glove caught the falling snowflakes.

"Master...don't wait." He must be dead. Although no body was found, his heart is gone, and his arms and legs are gone. Where can he go?Should have died early.

How could he still be alive? Even if he was a monster, he would be treated like this... What's more, their young master never thought it was a monster...

Even the master thought it was the monster's heart that bewitched the young master.

The man didn't speak, just caught the tiny snowflakes, and the eyelashes were also covered with small ice crystals: another year is almost over.

In the end, the boy who was as beautiful as a snow elf touched the position of his heart.

Every time the heart beats, I like you. Of course, it is also possible that you like me?

Otherwise, why can it jump so fast every time?

Another year is almost over... next year will definitely come...

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"Lucky? You are a catastrophe, but you are lucky! Look at what this place has become because of you?" Then he swung a stick at the black shadow.

Even at such a short distance, the stick was still in vain.

"Hey, can I be blamed for this kind of thing? I'm a victim—" The young man's lazy voice was a little gorgeous, like playing a low violin, which only made people feel like the sound of nature.

"I won't play with my brother today, there are still guests coming—" the word brother was pronounced by him for no reason, with a different meaning, like poison wrapped in sweet candy.