Quick wear: passers-by are the real boss

Sensing the delicate atmosphere, Yuan Shi raised his head, and his eyes just fell on Liao Ming's tense jawline.

Yuan Shi decided to stare at it for a few seconds, leaned forward abruptly, pecked to the left, sucked again to the right, and comforted: "Liao Ming, don't be angry, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Liao Ming didn't say whether he was angry or not, but asked in a flat tone: "What did they do to you? Tell me in detail."

During the questioning, he bent down, and with two slender fingers, he accurately unbuttoned the button of the shirt on Yuanshi's stomach that was squeezed.

Yuan Shi followed Liao Ming's movements and buried his head. Looking down, he could see a pair of extremely thick eyelashes through the gap between the gold-rimmed glasses and the eye sockets, as if they were drawn out by ink and wash, with no distinct roots. It is like a deep stroke of painting.

"Hmm—" Yuan Shi groaned for a while, do you really want to talk about it in detail?

In the past, his parents asked him repeatedly every day: "Honey, how was school today? How did you get along with the teachers and classmates, and what happened specifically? Let's listen carefully."

As small as wiping your nose a few times, drinking a few sips of hot water, and as big as becoming friends with a few classmates, what are the names of the classmates, how old are they, what are the parents' jobs, all need to be told in detail, Don't miss a little bit, otherwise the parents will show worried looks, as if the heavens collapsed on their precious sons when they didn't know it.

Although he couldn't go to his classmates' house to play when he was younger, he could invite his classmates to play at home, and his parents would be like humanoid mobile monitors, making uncomfortable greetings from the sidelines.But the game console is very fun, and Lego can also attract all the children's attention, so Yuan Shi and his classmates did not feel that their privacy was violated, and they could still happily make an appointment for the next play.

When Liao Ming unknowingly took off his trousers and clothes to the last set, Yuan Shi talked carefully about what happened today.

When Yuan Shi was talking about Chen Yinglin's atrocities in detail, Liao Ming's expression remained steady without any ups and downs. This calm look gave Yuan Shi the illusion that he could complain.

He couldn't help twisting his nose, and said in a nasal voice: "Liao Ming, I don't like the smell on his body, and I don't like him touching me."

—and even less fond of his vague threat to stuff something up my ass.

Yuanshi did not say this sentence, because this is something in the original story of the world, it has not happened yet, and it does not belong to the scope of his knowledge.

However, Yuan Shi didn't forget to say the sentence Chen Yinglin said [Add another crime of rape].

As long as Chen Yinglin goes to jail, he will have no chance to contact Lin Lou, and this mission will be more than half successful. Yuan Shi thought happily, how good it would be if all the scumbags in every world could go to jail directly.

Yuan Shi didn't stop until he finished talking about what happened today in detail. He looked at Liao Ming, and the corners of Liao Ming's mouth curled up slightly, giving him another unsmiling smile.

Liao Ming asked, "Are you sure you didn't miss anything?"

Yuan Shi replied affirmatively: "Except for the part where I fainted, nothing was missed."

"it is good."

Liao Ming picked up the sweaty Yuan Shi and walked into the bathroom.

Before Yuan Shi could ask why Liao Ming was so smart, he could easily find the bathroom the first time he came here, and a handful of hot water was poured over his head.

With one hand covering Yuan Shi's forehead, Liao Ming's low and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Close your eyes."

The naked Yuan Shi subconsciously obeyed. When he punched the head, his hands and feet did not move. He felt that the careful Liao Ming would definitely not get water into his ears.