Chapter 12 Come here and take off my clothes
His slightly long hair concealed the turbulent emotions swirling in Wang Yan's eyes. After a long while, he hummed in agreement.
The blanket covering Su Yueming had rolled down to his feet.
The hem of the clothes that were already ill-fitting on Su Yueming was rolled up slightly, revealing his strong and powerful waist.
Wang Yan subconsciously reached out to cover Su Yueming with the blanket again, but Su Yueming immediately stopped him after realizing his intention.
"hot."
Wang Yan suddenly stopped moving.
He raised his hand and patted his head. He was very heat-resistant, but he was afraid of the cold, so he completely ignored Su Yueming.
Although the house doesn't get much natural light, it's normal for Su Yueming to feel hot given the recent high temperatures.
"I'll turn on the fan for you."
Yes, it's a fan.
There is no air conditioning in Wang Yan's home.
First, he couldn't bear to spend the money to buy it, and second, he thought it was too energy-intensive.
He took frugality to the extreme.
Although the fan hasn't been used for a long time, it's still working well and can be used normally.
Wang Yan moved the fan to the bedside and started blowing it towards Su Yueming on the bed.
A chill instantly swept over Su Yueming's entire body. He raised an eyebrow; saying he was hot earlier was just an excuse.
"I want to take a shower; I'm covered in sweat."
This is Su Yueming's true purpose.
Since showing off his chest and abs didn't work on Wang Yan, Su Yueming decided to go further and seduce him!
This time, Wang Yan did not refuse outright.
He knew that the sweat on Su Yueming's body was due to his own negligence, a fact that was difficult for him to accept.
To him, Su Yueming was like a prince from a fairy tale.
There should be someone around him at all times to provide him with services and to prevent him from experiencing any suffering.
Unfortunately, Su Yueming's first hardship was brought to him by Wang Yan.
"good."
Wang Yan agreed to Su Yueming's request to take a bath.
"Then please help me up quickly."
Su Yueming couldn't wait to take off his clothes.
Wang Yan suddenly felt inexplicably nervous.
He helped Su Yueming to his feet. As soon as Su Yueming's feet touched the ground, Wang Yan quickly released his fingers, then grabbed his sleeve and led him slowly into the bathroom.
Su Yueming also keenly noticed this change, and sadness spread like water droplets falling into the water.
Upon entering the bathroom, Wang Yan turned on the shower and adjusted it to a comfortable temperature before turning to look at Su Yueming.
While lying down, he didn't realize how tall Su Yueming was. His body completely enveloped him, making the entire bathroom feel cramped and oppressive because of his presence.
Wang Yan feigned composure and looked away from him. "You can wash now."
Su Yueming stood still, his voice low and hoarse: "I haven't taken my clothes off yet."
Wang Yan inexplicably felt that he was doing it on purpose.
But he couldn't find any evidence that he did it intentionally.
"Then I'll help you take it off." Wang Yan opened his mouth.
Su Yueming had been waiting for these words, so he nodded in satisfaction.
Wang Yan walked up to Su Yueming and stood in front of him, his fingers gently touching the button on his chest.
Although Su Yueming's eyes were covered by his tie, Wang Yan still felt that he was looking down at him.
As the bare chest was gradually exposed before his eyes, Wang Yan subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but the warmth emanating from the body made him blush.
His shirt fell to the ground, before Wang Yan could even breathe a sigh of relief.
"And pants."
Su Yueming urged him again.
Sweat slowly slid down Wang Yan's forehead; he felt extremely tormented.
With his eyes closed, he quickly unzipped his pants, and with a "whoosh," they were finally off.
"alright."
Wang Yan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, feeling a great sense of relief. "I can go take a shower now."
Su Yueming smiled and said, "Yeah."
Warm water droplets poured over Su Yueming, slowly sliding down his black hair, down to his delicate collarbone, down to his alluring abs, and the water droplets continued to flow downwards...
Wang Yan swallowed twice. "I'll wait for you outside. Call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he quickly pushed open the bathroom door.
Standing outside the door, Wang Yan could hear his own heart pounding like thunder.
A long time had passed, yet it also felt like only a few seconds, just after Wang Yanping had calmed down.
A muffled sound suddenly came from inside the bathroom.
Wang Yan's eyes widened uncontrollably, and he rushed into the bathroom again without hesitation.
The bathroom was filled with steam, and only the figure of Su Yueming lying on the ground could be vaguely seen.
"Su Yueming!" Wang Yan rushed over, his voice filled with urgency, "Su Yueming, what's wrong?"
Crouching down, Wang Yan anxiously looked Su Yueming up and down, terrified that he was injured.
"I'm fine."
Su Yueming slowly spoke to him, looking pitiful, "I wanted to find some shower gel, but I didn't expect the floor to be so slippery."
"Do you know you can't see? Why didn't you call me?"
Wang Yan was agitated by his worry, because the bathroom was so small, while Su Yueming was so tall.
What should you do if you accidentally hit your head on the toilet when you fall?
What if I accidentally break a bone?
There was a moment of silence in the bathroom. Su Yueming sat on the floor, the showerhead soaking both of them.
"But I don't think you like seeing me naked."
Wang Yan did not expect him to say that.
Surprise filled his face, becoming his expression.
"I don't... dislike it."
Wang Yan denied it instinctively.
"So you like it?" Su Yueming pressed his advantage.
Wang Yan lowered his head, his wet clothes clinging tightly to his skin like impenetrable armor. He changed the subject, "Let me help you up."
She helped Su Yueming stand up slowly by supporting his arm.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Su Yueming looked down at Wang Yan and pressed him relentlessly for an answer.
"Let me help you apply the shower gel."
Wang Yan avoided looking behind the tie.
"All right."
Su Yueming didn't force Wang Yan to admit it; he was already happy just to have him help apply the shower gel.
Wang Yan poured the shower gel into his palm and then applied it to Su Yueming's back.
Beneath his palms lay firm, smooth skin, and Wang Yan felt his mouth dry again.
He tried to calm his breathing, afraid that Su Yueming would notice.
Su Yueming initially thought this would seduce the person he liked, but when Wang Yan's fingers rubbed along his back...
His breathing instantly became heavy.
For a moment, it was unclear who was seducing whom.
The temperature in the bathroom suddenly rose, and Su Yueming's Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly.
Actually, neither of them was feeling well; they were both trying hard to control their desires.
When Wang Yan's fingers slid down to Su Yueming's chest, he couldn't hold back any longer and lifted his handcuffed fingers to grab Wang Yan's wrist tightly.
"Let's stop here for today." Desire continued to rise in his heart. "I...I'm a little hungry."
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