Chapter 17 I wonder if it’s as soft as in my dream…
Lin Xingye hurriedly looked away and asked unhappily, "How did you get in?!"
The cashmere carpet was so good at dampening sounds that he didn't even hear someone sneak in.
"The door is open."
Chi Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and talked nonsense seriously.
Lin Xingye: ...? ?
How come he remembered that he closed the door...
"I brought three pairs of pants. You can pick any one."
Lin Xingye threw the pants he found on the bed and glanced at the closed door again in confusion.
Without the chin covering it, most of the fair chest is exposed.
Chi Fan focused his gaze on the dark spots spreading across his chest, and twirled his fingers secretly.
"Help me choose."
His tone was matter-of-fact; he had no intention of even looking at his pants.
…
I choose your sister...
I want to beat someone up...
If this happened during school, Lin Xingye would have to send him to the hospital...
The great actor Chi is probably the kind of young master who has everything handed to him and can't take care of himself...
Lin Xingye sat cross-legged on the bed, clenched his fists and then slowly unclenched them, and finally pulled off a pair of pants helplessly and threw it to him.
"This one, please."
He just wanted to send the person away quickly...
Chi Fan reluctantly withdrew his gaze and glanced down at the pants in his arms.
He showed no intention of leaving at all.
He threw his pants on the side of the bed, and his bony hands naturally untied the belt around his waist.
!……?
Lin Xingye looked at his unexpected action with his eyes wide open, and quickly spoke out to stop him.
“What are you doing!?”
With a light "click" sound, the belt buckle popped open.
"Change your pants."
Chi Fan raised the corners of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
The black leather belt rubbed against the fabric before being thrown onto the bed.
Then there's the zipper of the pants...
!!!
"You...! Go back to your room and change!"
Perverted, right?
Exhibitionist?
What normal person would take off his pants in front of others?
Lin Xingye was very anxious, but his eyes inevitably fell on his slender fingers...
"We are two grown men, what are you afraid of? If it was Wen Yiqing, would you ask him to go back to the room to change?"
Thinking of Wen Yiqing, Chi Fan frowned slightly, and his words were full of jealousy.
What the hell does this have to do with Wen Yiqing?
If Wen Yiqing dared to take off his pants in front of him, he would break his legs!
wrong……
Even a dog can't enter his room...
"Who the hell is scared?!"
Lin Xingye has never been afraid in his life!
Besides, it’s not him who took off…
It's not him who suffers...
Provoked by Chi Fan, Lin Xingye's gaze, which was about to move away, was forcibly pulled back.
Just staring at it...
With the friction sound of the rack being pulled, the black trousers naturally fell down and piled at the ankles.
Under the dark gray boxer briefs, the straight and slender legs are exposed to the air.
Her fair skin glowed slightly with a cold glow, her legs were free of excess fat, and her strong muscles outlined perfect curves.
Her figure is surprisingly not much worse than his, who exercises every day...
Lin Xingye tried his best to focus his eyes on his overly white legs, but his sight would still drift away intentionally or unintentionally...
Mainly...
It's really too big to ignore...
!!!
Is he...?!
Chi Fan seemed very satisfied with his reaction and took a step forward naturally.
The lines of his legs undulated slightly as he walked, causing a few wrinkles to appear on his dark grey underwear.
Lin Xingye subconsciously held his breath, but his Adam's apple rolled intentionally or unintentionally.
Depend on! ! !
This scene is so weird!
Chi Fan stared at Lin Xingye's red ears with his smiling peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised unscrupulously.
"Does it look good?"
A magnetic and gentle voice sounded, and the tone was as if asking Lin Xingye for a good review...
Boom!
A wave of enthusiasm swept over...
Lin Xingye's face flushed red...
It felt like being caught peeping...
…
But I have to admit it.
Chi Fan's legs are so beautiful...
"That's about it...far worse than me!"
Lin Xingye quickly withdrew his gaze and made a bluffing comment.
Chi Fan noticed his panicked look, and the spring scenes he had just seen emerged in his mind. He suddenly felt that the white T-shirt on him was a bit annoying.
"Compared to Wen Yiqing?"
…???
What the hell does this have to do with Wen Yiqing?
How could he know Wen Yiqing...
"Are you sick? Put on your pants and go quickly."
Lin Xingye replied unhappily, his eyes wandering.
The pants were put on, but after a long time, Chi Fan still showed no intention of leaving.
He stood in front of the dressing mirror, squinting at his outfit.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?!"
Lin Xingye frowned and urged.
"Don't you think this outfit is mismatched?"
Chi Fan turned to face him, put his hands in his pockets, and showed him his strange outfit.
Lin Xingye handed him a pair of dark trendy jeans.
The trousers were baggy, with exaggerated patches on the knees and thighs, and messy tassels hanging from the edges of the patches. A silver steel chain hung around his waist.
The abstinence-oriented black sweater and the overly trendy jeans do look a bit out of place...
Lin Xingye originally wanted to make a few excuses and trick the person away.
But this outfit was truly bizarre. He searched for adjectives for a long time but couldn't find a single one that would praise it...
…
"My pants are all like this. I don't like to borrow them from others. Otherwise, I'll ask the director to find you a pair."
Lin Xingye said this and picked up his phone, ready to call Wen Yiqing.
Hearing the word "director", Chi Fan's pupils shrank instantly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes that was difficult to detect.
He strode up to Lin Xingye and snatched the phone from his hand.
The distance between the two people suddenly shortened.
Chi Fan stood between his legs, the silver-white steel chain swaying, caressing the sides of Lin Xingye's legs intentionally or unintentionally...
Chi Fan leaned forward slightly, his peach blossom eyes half covered, his gaze uncontrollably falling on his thin crimson lips.
I really want to try...
I wonder if it’s as soft as in my dream…
"Shit!! What are you doing?!"
Lin Xingye was startled by his sudden action.
What the hell is this posture...
Why is it so similar to the scene in my dream...
Lin Xingye's eyes flashed with panic, and his heart suddenly began to beat violently. He supported himself on the bed with his elbows, and subconsciously leaned back, desperately trying to keep a safe distance.
But Chi Fan refused to let him have his wish.
If Lin Xingye retreats one foot, he will advance ten feet.
Not only did the distance not widen, but it became even more dangerous...
So close that if Chi Fan moved a little closer, he might be able to kiss those alluring lips...
In a trance, Lin Xingye seemed to smell the faint scent of cedar on him.
"Don't call him."
The tone was sour, as if old vinegar had been spilled all over the floor...
Fucking sick...
Why is he getting stressed out when I just called him?
Who he calls is none of his business!
The tube is really wide...
He complained a lot in his heart, but Lin Xingye didn't dare to curse out loud, for fear that Chi Fan would suddenly do something strange.
Yes.
Lin Xingye admitted that he was really scared this time...
(Hahaha, it’s really hard to end this without a kiss.)
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