After solving the case, Admiral Zhao expressionlessly pulled back the progress bar. He searched for more than twenty time nodes from the beginning to the end, and then found that this was indeed an ordinary live game recording.

The only unusual thing was the reward advertisement at the end.

It was a false alarm.

While the male insect was still not out, he quickly put the computer back to its original place, and even the tilt angle of the buckle was exactly the same as before.

Sure enough, after the male insect came out of the shower, he didn't notice his little action at all. Zhao wrapped himself tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and raised his eyebrows with a little pride.

"Hey, why is this buckle broken again?" He Yi said to himself, just now it was still? Everything was fine, could it be that he remembered it wrong?

Zhao: "..." He was so excited just now that he didn't notice that the claws came out again.

He immediately got out of the quilt and pulled the male insect to sit down, his eyes shining and his tone teasing, "Male master, let me wipe your hair."

He Yi was forcibly pulled to sit on the edge of the bed, and handed the towel in his hand to him. But he was thinking in his heart: This scene is so familiar.

He frowned and thought for a while, then raised his hand behind his head and stopped the female insect's hand that was holding the towel to wipe his hair, "Wait."

Zhao paused, a little? Guilty as a thief, "Hmm?"

He Yi stood up from the edge of the bed, turned around and put his hands on the female insect's shoulders, "Ah Zhao, tell me the truth, what bad things have you done again?"

Zhao nervously rolled his throat.

He Yi raised his eyebrows, and looked at the female insect with a pair of affectionate black eyes. The reflection of the female insect was full in his dark pupils, "Let me guess, the optical computer strap? You broke it?"

Zhao was still kneeling on the bed, lowering his eyebrows and nodding slowly.

He Yi reached out and held up the face of the female insect that clearly said "I? Was wrong, I? Still? Dare", leaned over and approached the? He Yi leaned his square forehead against his forehead and laughed: "You said... why are you so attractive to insects? You can't do it in front of me? Why do

you have to be sneaky? What's wrong with you?" "You know me? Why did you stand up to ask? You?"

Zhao looked up in confusion, "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that you, a little jealous girl, will pull my hair out!" He Yi pointed at his still thick black hair and smiled slightly.

Zhao: "..."

He bent the corners of his lips at an inappropriate time. He

glanced at the male insect.

The male insect's eyebrows were obviously cold, but the curve of his lips was upturned, as if his heart was moistened by the spring rain.

He Yi pretended? He pinched it fiercely, right? Fang raised his nose and sighed, "I really can't do anything with you."

Zhao didn't move, letting the male insect pinch him.

Seeing that the female insect was so obedient, He Yi gently stroked the female insect's chin.

The female insect raised her head and squinted her eyes, enjoying it like a big cat that was stroked all over. In her leisurely posture, she had a cute expression, which made He Yi's heart soften.

Seeing the male insect's behavior, Zhao suddenly had an idea, moved his knees forward, stretched out his hands to hold the male insect, and put his head close to the female insect. He rubbed the eight abdominal muscles, "My lord... no matter what mistakes I make, will you forgive me?"

He Yi felt comfortable all over, but his mind was still clear. He stroked the soft golden hair of the female insect and hummed, "You wish. I won't forgive you if you make a mistake in principle."

Zhao's arms around the male insect's waist stiffened slightly, and he rubbed harder. His voice was soft and sweet, like honey, "My lord~"

He Yi took a breath and tightened his abdomen. He raised his hand to hold down the female insect's restless head and said mercilessly,

"It's useless to act coquettishly."

Zhao held the clothes behind the male insect in his hand and thought for a while while biting his lips.

Then, he retracted his right hand, hooked his fingers, and instantly untied the belt on the male insect's bathrobe. His palm attached to the other party's tough and elastic skin, raised his innocent and pure ice-blue eyes, and said coquettishly:

"I'm the male master's abdominal muscles."

The hoarse ending tone was dragged out for a long time.