Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

He had just finished massaging the man with both hands, and there was still residual heat on them, as well as a faint and bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which was not unpleasant, but a unique smell on the contrary. The white silk that was slightly damp with thin sweat finally stopped sticking to her body, but with just such a pull, the nightgown that was originally worn on her body inevitably became a little messy and casual.

The V-shaped neckline is slightly open, revealing a slender and beautiful collarbone.

The young man's appearance is indifferent and pure, and he is not aware of it.

The color of Huo Beiyuan's eyes changed from light to dark, his throat was slightly itchy, as if he was addicted to cigarettes, and wanted to smoke one, so that the pungent and strong tobacco suppressed the urge to move in his body.

Fortunately, the black ice silk nightgown on his body was wide enough to cover it, so as not to reveal some embarrassment.

The boy's hands rubbed and caressed his two legs, and it was a lie to say that he didn't feel it.

The man spoke with a hoarse voice, "Go ahead and take a shower."

Otherwise, wearing such a suit and continuing to dangle in front of his eyes...

Huo Beiyuan was afraid that he couldn't help but peel off his snow-white rabbit skin.

Then, eat.

"It's fine." It's impossible for Qin Ge to sleep on the bed with this body on his back. He has a cleanliness habit and can't bear this body of sweat. Although it's only a thin layer, it's not profuse sweat.

But how much time can a boy take a shower to waste?

It's not the end of the world where water resources are scarce and precious. Under conditions, Qin Ge doesn't want to wrong himself.

He was going to get up.

In the end, I squatted in front of Huo Beiyuan for half an hour...

"Why, can't bear it?" Huo Beiyuan saw the young man who was about to get up moved a little, and then his face became weird. The man's slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair a few times.

The tapping action is not as lazy as before, but with a hint of restraint.

Even the deep, laughing voice seemed to have an indescribably dangerous tone, "You want uncle to hug you?"

——Hold a ghost!

——Do you think he is a three-year-old child?

——Have a kid as big as him?

Qin Ge couldn't help raising his head and glaring at the man, with a cold expression on his face, he still couldn't help letting out a gasp when he gritted his teeth, "...the feet are numb."

The feet are numb and sour, whoever tries will know!

Hearing such a reason, Huo Beiyuan was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

——Smile!

Feeling that he was being laughed at, Qin Ge pulled his lips in displeasure.

I thought, who is this for?

Who knows, in the next second, Huo Beiyuan stretched out a hand in front of him.

"Come on, kid, uncle will help you."

This time, it was Qin Ge's turn to be stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Huo Beiyuan said, "Otherwise, why not hug?"

"..."

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it, Qin Ge quickly put his hand on the palm extended by the man.

When Huo Beiyuan was handed over by his little friend, the palms hanging in the air closed tightly and clenched his.

Although Huo Beiyuan has been sitting in a wheelchair for many years, it can be seen that he has insisted on exercising. Not only does he have a thin layer of muscles on his body, but his arm strength is also very good. It took Qin Ge almost no effort to get Qin Ge from the half-squatting position on the ground Pulled up.

Qin Ge thought to himself, I definitely can't repeat the same mistakes and accidentally jump on the old man and have an intimate contact with his big baby.

Who knows, this time he didn't jump between the man's legs, and his numb feet fell uncontrollably and directly sat on Huo Beiyuan's lap!

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