You are the one I can't beat

Su Quan felt that his lower body was getting more and more...

Xiongguo saw that his forehead was sweating, and went to get a towel to wipe him off.

Bearguo has two bare legs, the top is blocked, and the pants are not visible, as if he is not wearing pants.

Su Quan took a few glances and didn't dare to look.

He's such a criminal...

"Don't dangle in front of me, sit beside me." Su Quan said.

Bearberry sat next to him, looking at him as if he was suffering.

He reached out and grabbed his hand, inserted his fingers between his fingers, and held hands with his fingers.

Su Quan's palms were sweaty.

Xiong Guo grabbed it and said: "Be patient and pass, it's all right."

"Stop talking." Su Quan said, turning his head and not looking at him.

Xiong Guo obediently stopped talking, and faced his side, knelt and sat, holding hands with him.

The two of them remained silent like this for about 10 to [-] minutes before Su Quan felt the hot feeling on his body disappear.

He withdrew his hand, palms sweating.

"Wipe." Bearberry handed him a towel to wipe.

Su Quan took the towel and wiped his palms, then grabbed his hand and wiped it for him too.

Bearberry stretched out his hands and leaned forward, hugging his shoulders.

"Quan, are you still angry with me?"

"Why are you angry with you?" Su Quan asked, being hugged by him like this made him feel a little angry again.

"I lied to you today."

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with you," Su Quan said.

"Then you are not angry with me?"

"Not angry."

"That's good, come here, let me give you a massage." Xiong Guo immediately got up on his knees, moved behind him, and rubbed his shoulders.

Su Quan hesitated to speak, and finally gave him a random massage quietly. Although there was nothing professional to speak of, but after being rubbed, the muscles were relaxed, and the whole person was still a lot more comfortable.

After massaging his upper body, Xiong Guo wanted to massage Su Quan's legs again.

Su Quan didn't want to take off his pants.

Xiongguo squinted and asked, "Are you shy? Why are the two men so shy? You take it off and I take it off so naturally. I haven't applied medicine to my leg yet, so it must be very painful."

"I'll do it myself, you go back to your bed." Su Quan said.

"No, you were injured because of me. I have to be responsible to the end." Xiong Guo pressed hard and pressed Su Quan on the bed. He immediately got up, grabbed Su Quan's pants and went down pull.

Su Quan didn't have time to stop it.

Su Quan's legs were much stronger than Xiong Guo's, and this was the first time Xiong Guo saw Su Quan's legs.

He reached out and touched his thigh, and said enviously, "Wow... this is the legendary thigh muscle..."

Because he really doesn't have such a bodybuilding thing as thigh muscle lines.

"Don't mess around." Su Quan patted his hand away.

Bearberry touched it again, scratching his thigh as if studying something good, and scratching his own.

"Quan, yours is really hard. If you touch mine, mine is not hard." Xiong Guo grabbed Su Quan's hand and placed it on his uninjured thigh.

Su Quan was suddenly extremely embarrassed. The two men are touching their thighs here, are they sick?

But his hand actually touched and scratched unconsciously.

Su Quan exercises regularly and lifts irons, so his hands are rougher than bear fruit.

Xiongguo suddenly held his breath, pursed his mouth, and pulled his clothes to cover his lower body.

He actually felt a little bit like that when he was touched.

Su Quan frowned, glanced at him, and took his hand away.

The two of them were suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.