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Chapter 1

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a wisp of cold breath stuck to the ear, chilling to the bone.

Jun Che was so frightened that his little heart trembled, and he quickly put the photo frame in his hand back on the table.

He turned around, seemingly unaware of the gloom in the eyes of the person behind him, and gave a pure smile, "Is this Mr. Si's childhood? He's also wearing the clothes of the Republic of China, so cute!"

cute?

Siming looked indifferently at the photo on the table, and the boy met her with the same indifferent eyes.

It was lifeless, giving people a depressing and frightening feeling for no reason.

"Stay in the living room obediently, don't run around."

Siming turned around and walked out of the room.

"Oh, good." Jun Che obediently agreed, and hurriedly raised his heels, "I just want to ask Mr. Si, can I borrow the bathroom to take a shower?"

"Bath?" Siming stopped and turned around.

The wet and seductive appearance of the beautiful young man in front of him could not help appearing in his mind, and his fingertips curled up involuntarily.

Jun Che, who was following closely, stopped in a hurry and almost bumped into his chest by accident.

There was embarrassment on his face, "We have been trapped on this mountain for three days due to mudslides. Mr. Fonders kindly gave us a meal and agreed to stay in the living room for one night. I know I shouldn't..."

"Come with me." Siming interrupted Jun Che's long-winded words impatiently, walked back to the room, and led him into the bathroom.

Jun Che thanked him gratefully, and closed the bathroom glass door.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, heat steamed on the glass door, outlining a handsome figure.

Siming, who was about to turn around and leave, turned his head inadvertently, and when he caught a glimpse of the dark color reflected on the glass door, he licked his thin lips, turned around, walked to the bed and sat down.

The lifeless black pupils tightly grasped the foggy frosted glass door.

want to eat...

Siming, who hadn't eaten for decades, finally had a verbal desire...

An hour passed before he knew it, and Siming stared at the glass door and frowned: Why didn't he come out?

Is it popular for living people to take a bath for so long now?

There was an irritability in my heart that wanted to push the door open.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a slightly shy voice from inside the door: "Well, Mr. Si, are you still there?"

"En." Jun Che received a light reply that counted as a response.

"I know I'm being presumptuous, but... can Mr. Si borrow my clothes? I just took a shower and accidentally wet the clothes I took off..."

After a minute of silence outside the door, Jun Che heard footsteps, walking away and approaching.

Then there was a knock on the glass door.

Jun Che carefully opened a crack in the door, stretched out a wet white arm, and shook it, "Thank you, Mr. Si!"

Through the crack of the door, Siming caught a glimpse of the stunning scenery inside.

The hand that was holding the clothes and was about to hand it over suddenly stopped moving.

Jun Che waited for a while, but his hands were still empty, and strangely opened the door halfway, and a small head came out, "Mr. Si, you..."

Looking up to meet a pair of gloomy eyes outside the door, Jun Che was immediately stunned halfway through his words.

Siming's gaze followed the watery outline, and he saw his white bath towel wrapped around his narrow waist.

Well, more than half a circle around him, right?

The fingertips holding the clothes moved, and suddenly felt that the bath towel was a bit of an eyesore...

Jun Che reflexively hid his body behind the door and asked, "Mr. Si?"

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