Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

The plastic film that was not easy to stick to the face was thrown into the trash can, Feng Yun sighed, "Stop laughing..."

"I'm sorry, because it's also my first time using it." Bai Yumo coughed lightly, and stopped his uncontrollable smile, "Hey, let's put another piece on it."

"Hmph, no posting, today is not suitable for maintenance." Feng Yun is also a person with a temper, he touched his face with both hands, and felt disgusted, "Hey... it's sticky."

"It seems to be something like this."

"I'm going to wash my face, forget it, I'll go take a shower directly." Feng Yun took two steps towards the bathroom, stopped, and turned to greet Bai Yumo, "Help me undress."?

Bai Yumo tilted his head, "Why?"

"I'm a patient, I'm injured!" Feng Yun yelled, "I can't take care of myself."

"But you took it off well before." Bai Yumo was relieved by this before.

When Feng Yun was about to take a shower on the first night, he was extremely nervous that the other party would call him in to help, but luckily nothing happened.

"I was afraid to scare you, but now you are my wife." Feng Yun said confidently, "My current injury is very serious and it hurts."

"You look so energetic, I really don't see any signs of pain." Bai Yumo muttered, he even became a little suspicious, "By the way, are you really hurt?"

"Of course!"

Feng Yun's arrogance obviously paused for a moment, and then he yelled even more, "Whether I'm injured or not, I'll know when I go to the hospital to remove the cast. Hurry up, it's already past eleven o'clock."

"Uh..." Bai Yumo hesitated for a while, took off the mask on his face, and then walked towards Feng Yun.

The two stood in the bathroom, Feng Yun opened his left arm, "Come..."

"Uh..." Bai Yumo raised his hand at a loss in mid-air, and said helplessly, "Why, how to take it off?"

"You can take off your clothes as you usually do."

"I've never undressed anyone else." Bai Yumo muttered.

You have often undressed me, Feng Yun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Anyway, first lift up the hem of the jacket and pull it up."

Bai Yumo silently said something hooligan in his heart, but obediently grabbed the hem of the sweater and pulled it upwards.

The man's mermaid line extending into his trousers and his clear and clear abdominal muscles were immediately exposed to the air and Bai Yumo's eyes, and then up, there were chest muscles and a black and red tattoo.

In addition to these, the man's wheat-colored skin also had a few long old scars.

Bai Yumo could actually guess that Feng Yun might not be a particularly ordinary good citizen.

"Uh, don't you take it off? You're obsessed with my figure, it's okay, my figure is just for you to see." Feng Yun's sight was blocked by the sweater, in fact, the current position made him very uncomfortable.

"Shut up." Bai Yumo blushed, and continued with the rest of the action.

Feng Yun was very cooperative, and he didn't make any tricks in the middle of the journey. Apart from talking about running the train, the helping work went smoothly.

"You can do the rest." Bai Yumo was referring to taking off his pants.

"Why can I?" Feng Yun didn't understand, "The most important thing is this, you don't treat some of my data well!"

He caught the sweater that hit his face, startled by the sound of the bathroom door closing.

"What a pity," he muttered, "what a pity."

The sound of rushing water came out, Bai Yumo sat on the sofa, glanced at the bathroom again and again, the heat on his face and ears still did not dissipate.

He drank some wine at the party at night, although he was not drunk, but for him who drank relatively little, he still had a sense of spiritual stimulation.

He took a deep breath, fiddled with his mobile phone absently, and then a vibrating sound of the mobile phone made him stunned for a moment.

It was the cell phone that Feng Yun didn't bring into the shower and put it on the table.

One note was Qin Chuan's phone call, and Bai Yumo took it to the bathroom door, "Feng Yun, there is a call, and the note is Qin Chuan."

"You pick it up, just say I'm in the shower and tell him to get out."

"Ah? This is not good..."

"fine……"

With his head covered in foam and his right hand wrapped in two layers of plastic bags, Feng Yun opened the door and took the ringing cell phone in Bai Yumo's hand, connected it and asked, "What time are you calling, idiot?"

Bai Yumo glanced at him up and down, then quickly looked away, his lips pursed involuntarily.

He listened to a slightly excited voice on the phone, "Brother Feng, do you have a big deal?"

"Don't do it, hang up."

"Hey, hey, don't hang up, the employer pays you a lot, didn't you say that you want to save your wife's money, brother kindly push..."

"I have a wife now, so I'm dead."

Feng Yun no longer listened to the other party's pressing voice, and returned the phone to Bai Yumo, "Password 0912, you play by yourself first."

0912, Bai Yumo silently repeated this set of numbers, is it such a coincidence?It's his birthday.

And what does big business mean?

Feng Yun took a shower, took another look at the annoying plaster, and simply removed it by himself and threw it into the trash can.

It's too troublesome, he really doesn't want to have something in between when he hugs Bai Yumo.

"Hey, take your clothes and go take a shower."

Bai Yumo raised his head, and after a while he stood up abruptly, "You, you removed the plaster?"

"Ah... well, it's too much in the way."

"You really lied to me, you lied to me from the beginning?"

"I didn't lie to you. I twisted my wrist while moving the closet. Oh, listen to me." Feng Yun walked towards Bai Yumo.

Bai Yumo didn't know if he was out of breath or what, so he yelled, "Kneel down!"

With a sound of "dong", Feng Yun knelt firmly on the solid wood floor. This kind of conditioned reflex, which can be called a subconscious action, made him stiff for a moment.

Bai Yumo was stunned for a moment, the anger that had just appeared for a short time was suddenly extinguished for some reason, he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't regain the momentum just now.

Feng Yun coughed lightly, and remedied: "Then what...there is a computer in the bedroom, if you are still angry, just take the keyboard apart?"

Bai Yumo's chest rose and fell, and he waited for a while before sitting back on the sofa, patted the seat next to him, "Stop kneeling, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Why don't you ask tomorrow, anyway, I don't know how to run, it's too late today, you go take a shower first."

Bai Yumo looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He used to go to bed at eleven o'clock at the latest.

"Okay, let's stand up." Bai Yumo stepped forward, raised Feng Yun's right arm and looked at it.

Because of the plaster, the arm was a little white, but it felt tight and firm, and you could see the obvious blue veins protruding from it.

Feng Yun tilted his head to look at him, and finally couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him, his voice became somewhat hoarse, "Hey, can we sleep together at night?"

"Dream." Bai Yumo shook off Feng Yun's arm and hurried into the bathroom.

After a while he came out again and took his own change of clothes again.

After glaring at Feng Yun angrily, he walked into the bathroom again.