He hadn't felt this restriction before going upstairs.
Why?
Yan Huaize remembered that he had appeared in the mirror just now. Could this be the reason?
He should have felt humiliated and angry that his personal freedom was restricted by such things that he had never believed in since he was born.
It's just what it should be.
At least he couldn't feel any emotions related to this at all right now.
Yan Huaize stood at the door with his back to her.
The boy had a slender figure, and the outline of his firm chest muscles was faintly visible under the translucent clothing. He bent slightly out of embarrassment, making his waist look even thinner.
The tips of his ears were faintly red, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
He had quickly turned away when he heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground, but despite his good eyesight and the fact that his memory was not needed in this situation, some fragments still flashed through his mind.
The girl's fair and slender calves were pink at the ankles due to the heat, and her insteps were tense because she had to stand on tiptoe to get the bath towel.
Just one image made him hopelessly think that this scene should appear somewhere else.
When the sound of water was heard, Yan Huaize thought he was finally saved and able to get rid of these bad associations.
But things could obviously be much worse.
.......He strangely and inexplicably felt the sensation of his body being touched.
"Damn it..."
The sound was almost squeezed out from between the teeth, and the ending note was fragmented.
He looked behind him with rosy peach blossom eyes, and through the hazy frosted glass, he saw Jiang Jiang cleaning the mirror with his hands.
“…”
The movements on his hands were the same as those on his body.
Sure enough, it's this mirror that's causing trouble...
...Luckily it was her, and luckily the mirror was in her hand.
Such a subtle thought suddenly crossed my mind.
It was instantly dispersed by the excitement of the next second.
He pinched his palms tightly with his hands, but it was obvious that the pain could not save him. Soon he had no strength to pinch himself anymore, and instead squatted down and curled up, whimpering slightly helplessly.
"Ah...finally clean."
The girl's voice came with a hint of relaxation and joy.
Then the "torture" naturally stopped.
Yan Huaize raised his head with red eyes, almost in disbelief.
...Why at this moment?
Fortunately, God did not play such a big joke on him.
Because Jiang Jiang started to wipe the pattern on the back of the mirror with a tissue, and whenever her soft fingertips touched any part of it, he would feel an electric shock.
Jiang Jiang didn't know that there was a bullied man in the corner at this moment. She was just happy that the mirror was finally clean.
Shi Meng's family was wealthy, and although the pattern on this mirror was unique, it wasn't one of her favorites, so she put it aside after bringing it home.
After the haunting incident happened, she dared not touch the old item anymore. With the attitude of rather killing someone by mistake than letting them go, she immediately put all the antiques she bought into the bottom of the box.
In the plot, this mirror seems to be somewhat related to Yan Huaize himself.
Could it be the other person's soul's abode? Jiang Jiang guessed so, and then kindly cleaned the abode of his soul.
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(The last paragraph mainly wants to express the male protagonist's chastity⌯'ᵕ'⌯)
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