He immediately thought something was wrong and turned to look at Ye Yu.
The two looked at each other.
Ye Yu tightened the furry wolf tail in his hand and half-dragged and half-pulled the man away: "Go take a shower."
Hull, who was forced to walk backwards, said: "Okay..."
He didn't dare tease Ye Yu anymore. If this guy got angry and chased him out, it would be a waste of time.
Grabbing Hull's tail with one hand, Ye Yu pulled him backwards into the bathroom. Letting go of the fluffy wolf tail, he turned around and left to clean up the pile of Hull's "accomplices" - various dolls that filled half of his living room.
Playthings will lead to loss of ambition!
The furry and gentle land can easily lead to depravity!
Ye Yu was kneading a white bat doll with rabbit ears in his hand, while complaining in his heart with an expressionless face.
After Hull washed off the smell of alcohol on his body, he wrapped a towel around his head and tail to ensure that the water on the ends of his hair would not drip onto Ye Yu's precious wooden floor as he walked, and then he walked out of the bathroom.
Don't ask him why he is so cautious. The answer is the lesson learned through blood and tears.
When Huer walked into the living room, Ye Yu was already sitting on the sofa with a hair dryer in his hand, his eyes half closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Hull walked over directly, bent his knees and half-knelt in front of Ye Yu, and consciously put his head wrapped in a towel into Ye Yu's hands.
"Xiao Ye~ I think I got water in my ears just now QVQ."
Ye Yu came back to his senses and looked at Heer, who rested his chin on his legs. His green eyes were filled with affection that made his heart tremble.
"Let me wipe it for you..."
Ye Yu heard his own heartbeat and the trembling in his throat.
Fortunately, Hull didn't say anything. He just sat quietly on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, and let him take off the towel on his head.
Amid the humming sound of the hair dryer, there are two heartbeats that are gradually synchronizing with each other.
After the moisture on the hair ends dissipated, the owner threw the small hair dryer aside and the soft sofa cushion collapsed.
The figure originally sitting on the carpet had already placed his hands on the back of the sofa, trapping the figure on the sofa under him. Two breaths of different races but equally hot overlapped.
It was as if the moisture that had just blown away filled the space between the two of them, passing around the ends of their gray hair and entwining into their black hair.
…
"Your tail is still wet..."
"Oh QVQ"
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