[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"See, everyone is praising you." Beiyu turned around and put the phone in front of Song Cian's eyes. He put one hand on Song Cian's waist and smiled with a smile on his face. He didn't realize there was anything wrong with this action.

Song Cian suppressed his reaction, "Yeah." There were veins on the back of his hands, and he tightened his hand on Bei Yu's waist and added another sentence. "Saw."

Even the wooden boy Bei Yu realized that something was wrong with the time. Seeing the forbearing expression of the person in front of him and the vague sense of tightness around his waist, Bei Yu said, "You...what's wrong with you?" There are doubts, temptations, and a hint of curiosity.

Because Bei Yu's body was leaning forward, half of his body weight was concentrated on the hand supporting Song Ci'an's waist, which made Song Ci'an's breathing become heavier.

All over the body, the waist is the most sensitive part of Song Ci'an. Bei Yu put a hand on his waist through the thin silk pajamas, bringing about strange feelings that spread all over his body like a fish in water. , there seemed to be an itch in the seams of his bones.

Bei Yu seemed to realize something, and quickly sat up and took back the hand that was supporting Song Ci'an's waist. The quilt fell to his waist due to the violent movements, and the bathrobe had already been rubbed around, and the bag around his waist had fallen apart.

Bei Yu was so excited that he tied up the loose bathrobe again and stretched out his hands to pull the quilt to cover himself. Only his head was left outside, and his two big round eyes were wandering around, with some guilt and guilt. Excuse me.

Song Ci'an had taken a shower early, so she changed out of her bathrobe when she went to bed. The silk pajamas she wore looked particularly silky. Because of her behavior just now, her usually jade-like face suddenly turned red. This is rare. If he hadn't noticed that something was wrong, Bei Yu would have wanted to pick up his phone and take some photos to record it. No, it should be a video!

But at this moment, Bei Yu, who was wrapping himself tightly in quilt, was really heartless but not courageous. He looked at the dazzling white collarbone under the silk pajamas, and then thought of the material abdominal muscles under the pajamas, which should feel good to the touch.

Song Ci'an sat up, her voice a little hoarse, "It's okay."

Shocked by Song Ci'an's voice, he came back to his senses, bah! What are you thinking! Bei Yu silently complained about himself in his heart.

He replied dryly, "Oh, if you have anything to say, I can help you... I will try my best to help you."

"No need." Song Ci'an tried his best to calm his breathing, looked at Bei Yu meaningfully, and replied.

, calmed down for a while but without any weakening of desire, Song Cian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "You go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

Looking at the obvious bulge, Bei Yu silently retracted his sentence: It's a cold day, do you want to take a cold shower? Although it was pitiful for his new boyfriend to take a cold shower on a cold day, Bei Yu intuitively felt that it was better to protect himself at this time. After all, with such a difference in body shape and a flat patch on my belly, it is impossible for me to be the one above.

Bei Yu huddled himself in the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Beiyu hid in the dark quilt and touched his hot cheeks. He couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep at all! All my thoughts are tied to the person taking a shower in the bathroom.

There is really no future, Beiyu cursed himself secretly.

Time passed minute by minute, and Bei Yu, lying on the bed, tossed and turned. The cold shower was so cold, so it was normal for me to go over and help my boyfriend warm the bed. What if he caught a cold due to the cold? After all, it's competition period now, and catching a cold is not a bad thing.

Listening to the sound of water continuing, Bei Yu secretly lifted up the quilt and touched Song Ci'an's bed as if he had a guilty conscience. Feeling the quilt gradually getting colder, Bei Yu couldn't help but want to praise himself for being such a considerate boyfriend, such a smart little genius who could even think of such a clever trick as heating the quilt!

Listening to the sound of the water stopping and the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, Bei Yu silently held his breath, mentally calculating how many steps it would take to get over.

Looking at the small bulge on his bed in the distance and the empty bed next to him, Song Cian immediately understood Bei Yu's little thoughts.

"Host, the mission target is so cute, and I know how to warm your bed." 001 suddenly switched to a girl's voice, and there was silence for a moment.

001 seemed to understand why the host was silent, and said, "Changing your voice occasionally is good for your health." He said it seriously, and it really seemed like that.

"Yeah." Song Ci'an said.

While silently calculating, there was suddenly no sound of footsteps. Bei Yu was just wondering when the quilt he was covering was suddenly lifted off, "Don't cover your head when sleeping."

"Oh." Bei Yu, whose whole head was forced to be exposed, said bitterly, but he quickly came to his senses. Looking at Wan Huai, who was feeling cold all over, the abnormal parts had returned to normal. He glanced hastily and said, "The bed has been warmed for you." There was a hint of wanting to be praised in his tone.

"Thank you." Song Ci'an said.

"Come up quickly." Bei Yu got back into his bed and said, blinking his eyes that looked like they were filled with water.

Song Ci'an went to bed. It was indeed very hot, with some body heat from the person next to her. "Why don't you come over and sleep together? Boyfriend."

There was a sudden voice behind him, and Bei Yu's whole body trembled, as if he didn't expect to say this. Hmm... Could it be that things are progressing too fast? After all, the two of them have just confirmed their relationship, so it would not be good to sleep together... Beiyu was thinking about all kinds of things in his mind, but his body consciously opened his own after Song Ci'an finished speaking. The quilt got into Song Ci'an's quilt.

Um! So delicious! It’s still comfortable in my boyfriend’s arms!

Bei Yu got into Song Cian's quilt. Song Cian had just taken a cold shower. The quilt wasn't too hot, but it was more comfortable than his own. Bei Yu didn't know what this was called. Anyway, he only knew that his boyfriend's abdominal muscles were really easy to touch. He had just taken a cold shower and felt cool to the touch, like fine jade. It made people fall in love with it and linger on.

I had just taken a cold shower and my whole body was cold, but now there was a warm hand touching my abdominal muscles wantonly, which was particularly obvious. Looking at Bei Yu who was vigorously touching the ground, Song Cian was speechless, but there was a trace of indulgence in his eyes.

Beiyu couldn't even feel enough with one hand, so he started to use both hands. He completely forgot that he had just struggled in his mind to even get into bed, but now he was addicted to touching his abdominal muscles.

Bei Yu: What? You don’t have your boyfriend’s abs to touch, do you?

The hands even began to move up and down, touching here and touching there. Finally, Song Cian grabbed the two restless and heated hands, "Stop touching them. If you touch them again, you will have to take a shower again."

It's almost past twelve o'clock now. I have to review it when I get up tomorrow morning. If I continue to touch it, I won't have to sleep tonight.