Beauty is not the same [Quick Transmigration]

It wasn't until after finishing this action that Fan Qing realized what she had done in a daze.

The water came from Hao Su's hands, and his hands touched his body, which was an indirect transmission and obscenity.

Fan Qing seemed to see a more real self at this moment, wrapped in the most unbearable inner self under layers of cold self-restraint.

The last sound of water inside ended, and Fan Qing could imagine how Hao Su wiped his body with the towel she handed in.

First the neck, then the chest, the arms, the thighs... There is no place that is not the path of the towel.And that hand always carried it, and the water covered on it was wiped off last.

If you are careful, you will wipe it finger by finger.If you don't pay attention to it, just wipe the palms and backs of your hands clean.

When the slightly wet palm took the clothes, the last moisture evaporated from the corners.

Fan Qing quickly put her hand down, and when she walked back to her seat, she still seemed to be unable to face the action just now, so that her left hand kept holding her right.

There is a self-deception of pretending it didn't happen just by blocking it.

When she sat down at the seat, Fan Qing pursed her lips and slowly took out a small black box from the drawer.It's not even the size of a palm, and you can't see it if you don't pay attention when you put it outside.

He let it go for a moment, then poked his hand on the box and stood it on the table.

Thinking that she would go in to take a shower later, Fan Qing stood up again and collected the clothes hanging on the balcony.Originally, the first thing to do when returning to the dormitory was to collect the clothes, but the existence of Hao Su broke Fan Qing's usual order.

When Hao Su came out, he saw Fan Qing arranging his clothes, and even every crease on the corners of the clothes was carefully smoothed out by him.

"I've finished washing, and there's still plenty of hot water, so go in quickly."

Hao Su walked over while wiping his head. He simply put on his pajamas, his chest was half open, and the water droplets falling down his cheeks were hidden deeper in the natural curve.

I took a hot bath, so when I first came out, my face was a little red, slightly, and suddenly added a lot of confusion to the original handsomeness.

There were drops of water hanging from the ends of the hair, and the dripping on the neck made it a little itchy. Hao Su casually touched it with his hand.The entire head of broken hair became messy during the wiping, and as he raised his eyes, he showed a vigorous lust.

Originally, Fan Qing was waiting for Hao Su to come out, but now seeing the other party's appearance, her heart was full of ups and downs.

The outsiders invaded the native territory without restraint, and gradually became an integral part of the place, and the heat and fragrance are endless.

The hand holding the clothes was unconsciously tightened underneath, even just a casual look from Hao Su could make his knees go weak, and under the calm face, a burning feeling like a fire fermented.

If he could react immediately at this moment, he must have stepped towards Hao Su with obsession, and touched the other's neck that he had also touched.Or take the towel in Hao Su's hand, wipe off the moisture on the veins along the back of his hand, and finally offer a fiery kiss on the bone of his hand.

Fan Qing was a little lucky that he couldn't, and at the same time, there was a kind of loss mixed with it.

Hao Su couldn't know Fan Qing's inner thoughts, he only saw his cold and indifferent appearance, standing there, looking like a painting.

If he was still in the original world, he must have picked up the paintbrush at this moment and sketched the other party on the drawing paper.

Hao Su thought that he would also specially find some precious paints, trying to record every expression of Fan Qing truly.

In this way, the eyes unconsciously circled around Fan Qing.Wherever it reaches, the corresponding data is quickly generated in my heart.

His height, waist, wrist size, shoe size.

But before seeing more, Fan Qing took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

Fleeing away, it is always difficult for Fan Qing to resist Hao Su's gaze, even if it doesn't mean much.

The fog in the bathroom has dissipated a lot, and the tiles on the edge still have water stains from the nozzle, showing the traces of another person.

Fan Qing put the clean clothes in a place where they would not get wet, and then carefully unbuttoned them as if they were buttoning them.

He didn't move the position Hao Su kept when he turned off the faucet. When he closed his eyes, he had the illusion of taking a shower with Hao Su.

They are using the same temperature of water and standing in the same area.

Fan Qing's shower gel was different from Hao Su's. Looking at the two bottles of different colors, he carefully squeezed out a soybean-sized shower gel from Hao Su's bottle, melted it in the palm of his hand, and smeared it on. to the body.

As if copying the path in the mind, the nerves reached a point of great pleasure, and the breathing accelerated unconsciously.

Before Fan Qing realized what she meant by closing her eyes like this, the sound of the hair dryer outside came in through the door panel.

His back was completely glued to the damp tiles, his eyelashes trembling and he stopped in a daze.

The sound of the hair dryer was rapid, hitting Fan Qing's eardrums.

Even though he knew that Hao Su would never come to smell him, he still squeezed his own shower gel and applied it on his body after taking the first shower.

The white bubbles were quickly popped up, completely covering up the original taste.It was as if his restless thoughts were also covered by external emotions.

The sound of the hair dryer changed from loud to quiet, and the sound of the water inside also changed from loud to quiet, and finally disappeared.

Just when Fan Qing was about to get a towel, she suddenly saw Hao Su's clothes soaked aside, and the towel he had just handed over was on top of it.

Fan Qing suddenly leaned against the wall as if she had lost all strength, and looked at the towel forcefully.Where did he wipe it?

Hao Su had two towels, and the one for wiping his hair was still in the other's hand, so it goes without saying that this one was for wiping his body.

The water droplets on the face rolled down from the forehead to the eyelashes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. After all, Fan Qing still couldn't restrain the urge to burst out in a short moment.

The fingers have no strength, and they are placed in the air, trying to pick a rose with thorns, but I don't know where to start.

A strange sense of agitation broke out under this movement, clamoring for more.

The longing comes suddenly and urgently, waiting to be resolved.Just when he was about to make a move, he saw the figure in the mirror—thin leaning against the wall, with his chin raised slightly, exuding an ascetic beauty under his absolutely cool posture.

The mirror in the bathroom is covered with mist. Compared with this, in fact, as long as he lowers his head, he can understand the current situation better, but Fan Qing dare not just keep his eyes straight ahead.

Across the door, Hao Su, who had finished drying his hair, didn't know that when he put down the hair dryer, Fan Qing inside was so embarrassed that he rolled his eyes.

He put the roses back into the garden, and his fingers seemed to be dyed red by the petals inadvertently.

Fan Qing turned the faucet to the direction of cold water and poured herself a chill.It's just that the thin redness on his face that was steamed by the heat never faded away, and it was still very obvious when the others walked out.

He seemed to come out covered in steam, Hao Su subconsciously looked over when he heard the voice.Even wearing pajamas, they are still well-formed long-sleeved trousers, whether it is the neckline or the bottom of the trousers, they are all covered so that no one can see any extra things.

However, the face and knuckles were red, which formed a great contrast with the frosty face, which was alluring without knowing it.

Hao Su and Fan Qing naturally invited them to do the laundry together. There was still some time before the lights were turned off, so they could just wash and dry the changed clothes.

"There are not many people doing laundry now, do you want to go together?"

He didn't know when he brushed his hair up, his forehead was completely exposed, showing the three-dimensional superiority of his facial features.

He obviously didn't smile, but when he was talking, his peach eyes still seemed to be filled with a gentle smile. Looking at Fan Qing, he seemed to be able to tolerate everything related to him.

It was still a half-beat slow reaction, and Fan Qing paused when she wiped her hair.He didn't wash his hair, he just wet the end of it in the shower.

"Wait a mininute."

His eyes subconsciously lingered on his schoolbag, and finally put it back.

Fan Qing felt a little belatedly thankful that she didn't do anything inside.Otherwise, if Hao Su went in now, he might smell something he shouldn't have.

But... the fact that he smelled it excited Fan Emotion to another extent, so much so that the strength of wiping his hair increased inappropriately.

"It's okay, take your time."

Hao Su was always considerate. He knew that Fan Qing was going to wipe his hair, so he went inside first and brought out the soaked clothes, and also soaked the other party's clothes by the way.

Divided into two different plastic basins, none of the clothes of the two were next to each other.But after seeing what Hao Su did, Fan Qing's pupils inevitably dilated.

Because he's touching his stuff.

The feeling of weakness in hands and feet made one wonder if he was still surrounded by heat in the bathroom. Hao Su's ordinary actions made him feel unsteady heartbeat and restlessness far more than Fan Qing's various excessive thoughts in his heart.

He didn't know that he had stopped wiping his hair, and he didn't realize it until Hao Su's voice sounded.

"Have you wiped it?"

The ends of the hair are not too wet, so it doesn't matter whether you wipe it or not.So without any hesitation, Fan Qing nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

In Hao Su's eyes, it was after he asked a question that the other party stared at him for a while before answering.

Fan Qing's hair is curled and softly attached to his head, making him look inorganic and cute.

When he went to the laundry place and saw that the other party was just as he had imagined, standing there solemnly rubbing his clothes, a smile appeared on Hao Su's lowered face.

After the two came back, they hung the clothes on the railing above the balcony.

The jacket and trousers were neatly placed together, and two pairs of clean underwear were also hung side by side. Fan Qing took another look.

Hao Su's is much bigger than his.

The author has something to say: This chapter should be regarded as an addition, good night~

感谢在2021-11-1417:53:34~2021-11-1423:55:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: paranoid 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Sydney;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!