[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

The rustling sound of the plastic bag lasted for a while, and a slightly tangled and nervous voice came from behind: "I, I'm ready..."

Hearing this, Tubi turned around and was stunned.

The girl was lying on the ground, with her wet long hair spread out, making her skin white like a fairy, but her cheeks were slightly blush from the steam—the most noticeable thing was her slender legs.

I don't know that Zhixi's legs are very good-looking, which is the consensus of the classmates around her, but most of the time on weekdays they are covered under loose sports pants, and everyone is almost used to it after a long time.

But at this moment, she was only wearing a man's loose white T-shirt, which could barely cover the bottom of her legs, and her two legs stretched out from there, with well-proportioned bones and flexible lines. It was slightly dark in the bathroom Under the yellow light, it looks like a bright moonlight.

"Please speak……"

There was no response for a while, and the girl with blank eyes frowned uncomfortably, her legs, which were stretched out half-straight, were slightly bent, which caused the hem of her clothes to move up slightly—and was soon caught by her again. Pull it down with one hand.

Dabi suddenly felt thirsty.

"...Okay, I'm here," he coughed softly, bent down to pick her up, turned and walked out.

Even though he has had this experience more than once, Dabi is still surprised by the girl's light weight, the spine of the right arm is so thin that it almost hurts the hand; the forearm and half of the palm of the left hand touch the hollow of the knee The delicate and soft skin was gently squeezed by the calf, and there was an illusion of being wrapped in hot water in a trance.

The man took a breath calmly, carried him to the bed with steady steps, and took out an unopened hair dryer from the bag next to him.

Zhi Xi swayed her feet beside the bed, and cast a scrutiny at him when he was unpacking with his back on his back.

Dabi is strange, she thought.

This person stands on the opposite side of her, which indirectly caused her misfortune, and now restricts her freedom, but what he shows is not an image of an "assailant", but more like... Zhixi will be in a while My son couldn't tell what it was like, she always felt that she was being taken care of.

— But how ridiculous is this?

The man turned around, stuffed the removed hair dryer into her hand, took the end of the plug and inserted it into the socket on the bedside table, "Can you dry your hair yourself?"

"Why don't you blow it for me?"

Dabi paused, raised her eyebrows slightly, "I have no such obligation."

Although he said such words, he grabbed the girl's hand and pushed it, turned on the hair dryer to a low gear, and rubbed her wet messy hair with the other hand, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhi Xi shook the forehead hair that blocked her face in dissatisfaction, "Where are you going? What are you going for? Will you come back? Will you blow my hair when you come back?"

"Why, you want to check the post?"

The thin and slender man at the bathroom door stretched his head to this side, "Why did you only change out of clothes?"

"I washed my underwear myself, it's hanging near the faucet, please help me to dry it out." Zhi Xi was puzzled, and paused again, "...do you want to wash my underwear?"

"I haven't seen you wake up after sleeping for three days." Tubi smiled, picked up the clothes scattered on the bathroom floor and threw them into the laundry basket outside, Zhixi saw that he really didn't want to dry his hair Meaning, he curled his lips and began to rub his head in a disorderly way, and carefully slowed down when blowing the hair on the back of his head, frowning slightly from time to time.

However, she has never been very patient with this kind of thing. After touching the roots of her hair, she threw the hair dryer aside and pulled her forehead with both hands to create a slit. "Davi."

"what's up?"

The person standing by the window looking at the screen of the phone lazily responded, but his eyes never cast half an inch in this direction.

"When will you send me back?"

The man paused, and looked at her. The girl's freshly blown hair was not combed properly, and it was piled up on top of her head and around her collarbone in a mess. It looked like a little beast that hadn't learned how to groom. Turning over and over the sheets, he seems to like the soft feel of the fabric.

"……'deliver'?"

She took it for granted, "Because I can't see, I can't go back alone."

As soon as the words fell, the hand that was supporting the edge of the bed was lost, and he fell straight to the ground.

Zhi Xi fell into a daze.

Wh, what's the situation... because I pretended to fall before, is the retribution coming now? !

Fortunately, he didn't fall to the head this time, but the elbow was knocked hard, and the right arm that landed first was numb, and he was still struggling to hang on the bed.Zhixi felt a little chilly, and belatedly realized that she was gone.

"..."

She stubbornly stretched out her left hand to pull back the T-shirt that was about to reveal her underwear, although it was too late.

"——you are not allowed to look!... and you are not allowed to come here!"

Dubi took the phone and turned a deaf ear, "Why are you panicking, I didn't buy any of your clothes."

He walked to the bed, put his arms around Zhi Xi's armpits, and carried her back to the bed like a baby. This time he carefully placed her in the middle of the bed, "Don't rummage if you can't see her." I'm not very smart at all, and I'll be really stupid if I fall a few more times."

Tail's smile dissipated in the air.

"So..." Zhi Xi brushed back the hair scattered in front of her face, "Will you send me off?"

"I won't send it."

Dubi said calmly, he stared intently at Zhixi's unfocused eyes, "Do you want to go back?"

He knew that his question was very insincere, and perhaps annoying.

He also knew very well that the answer he would get would only be that one.

Even so, Dabi still wanted to get something from her, a response, or a comparison, he didn't think about it.

"I have to go back to school, and my friends must be worried about me," Zhixi blinked, "If you don't want to send me, Dabi, then I'll go by myself."

"Zhixi, why do you think... I will let you go?"

Dabi didn't believe that she didn't know what kind of situation he was in now, and it was precisely because of this that he was surprised by the girl's natural attitude, and also vaguely curious.

Responding to him was a pair of hands that stretched out slowly, half groping and half tentatively on his shoulders.

Zhixi tilted her head, as if in doubt, her palm-sized face suddenly hesitated to speak, "...Dubi, you don't... like me, do you?"

Dabi moved her fingers and chuckled, "Why..."

Before the words were finished, the hands on both shoulders were violently exerted. The man was unprepared. When he realized it, the two of them had already exchanged positions. The girl was sitting on his lower abdomen, her messy hair was flying and falling in the air. He leaned down apprehensively, and waited until the distance between the two of them was close enough to breathe each other's breath, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "—then why don't you let me go?"

Her nose lingered with the fresh, light fragrance mixed with moist water vapor after bathing. The ends of her hair were damp, and a few strands fell on his face, bringing a bit of coolness.

Unexpectedly, there was a dull pain in his chest, and the man let out a muffled snort, only to realize that the girl's right hand was resting on the skin of his chest, where the steel wire sutures the skin.

"Ah, sorry."

Zhi Xi didn't have much sincerity in what she said, but she lightened her strength, and her fingertips gently walked along the stitched line, cautiously and curiously, this was a very special touch.Half of it is smooth and delicate, and the other half has a subtle rough texture. The skin is warm, and the steel wire is slightly cool. She strokes it carefully, as if looking at a work of art.

Dabi grabbed the hand.

"...Don't touch me, little girl, I'm not the same as those noisy guys around you."

Most of the light was blocked by the person sitting on him, and the man's expression became a little more inexplicably ambiguous in the darkness, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, and the evil spirit in his smile was shocking——

"I... am a grown man."

The voice is hoarse and light, with a slight electric current.

Zhi Xi's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

"……Oh,"

The girl lowered her eyes, as if she didn't care about the man's attitude at all.

"Does it hurt?"

Dabi took a breath, "...what?"

Zhi Xi tentatively pulled her hand out of his palm, waved it randomly in the air, and finally landed on his right ear inadvertently, with her little finger lightly scratching the row of small metal rings on the edge of the ear, It's like playing with a toy.

"I said, Dabi your skin... in the process of becoming like this, does it hurt? It must be very painful."

"..."

She was answered by silence.

The girl was unmoved, relying on her own "invisibility", her right hand touched the man's ear all the way down, passed under the eyes, and then slid to the corner of the lips, and finally the row of steel wires resting near the jaw lightly back and forth. Fiddle lightly.

The muscles under his body tensed suddenly, and after a few long seconds, the man finally turned over, clasped the messy hand with his left hand, pressed it against the top of her head, and supported her right hand. next to the face.

"Have you touched enough? Zhixi?"

Dabi tried her best not to let her breathing become so turbulent, the girl's face was reflected in her blue eyes, and there was still a bit of surprise on her face that could not be recovered in time.

He lowered his head slowly and approached her left ear, and the hot breath he exhaled brushed the pinna of the ear one by one—just like what she did just now, "Is it fun? Are you talking about the surroundings?" And the boys too? Huh?"

"ah."

She let out an inexplicable exclamation.

"—You're jealous."

The girl "looked" at his eyes, which were subtly between "focus" and "free". The ends of the smooth and clear eyes were slightly curved, as if there was a little natural smile——there was a big smile in that smile. Probability is mixed with a lot of "satisfaction".

Instead of interrogative sentences, she used firm statements.

The man's well-adjusted breathing was disrupted for another moment—fortunately, it was only for a moment.

But this kind of luck, which was infinitely close to a fluke, lasted for less than a second.

The daring girl raised her eyebrows, and her unrestrained left hand was like a flexible snake, precisely wrapping around the neck of the preceding man.

"Was it right?"

"—You really like me, Dabi."