The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Fei Jueran didn't know that there was a third party who saw this scene. After taking off his shoes, he asked considerately: "Do you want to take off your socks?"

Su Muyou responded with a nasal voice, "Yeah."

The intention was to play a prank on someone, but he overestimated his endurance.

Most people have extremely sensitive soles of their feet, and he is no exception, with itchy spots all over his feet.

Even though some of my senses were numbed by alcohol, I could still clearly feel the touch on my feet.

Whether it was Fei Jueran's fingers or the fabric of the socks, it felt itchy when they rubbed lightly.

Su Muyu couldn't help shaking his feet, trying to escape this excruciating torture.

When the socks were half taken off, the person being served started to become uncooperative.

Fei Jueran couldn't help but tighten his grip on the man's ankle, saying helplessly, "Master You, don't move."

At the same time, his eyes swept over the other person's ticklish curled toes. How come it's a little cute?

The thought flashed through his mind quickly, but he paused.

I sensed something was wrong and couldn't help but start to doubt my own attributes.

Fei Jueran distracted himself and thought for a moment, if someone else asked him to help take off his shoes and socks...

My hair stood on end, goose bumps appeared all over my body, and a feeling of nausea rushed from my stomach to my throat.

Fei Jueran quickly stopped the dangerous thoughts that were spreading out and took another look at his young master's feet.

I felt much more comfortable instantly.

Su Muyou pursed his lips unhappily, but obediently held back and did not move.

After all, it was he who made the request. It would be embarrassing if he regretted his decision!

Fortunately, Fei Jueran knew that his young master would feel uncomfortable, so he sped up and did not deliberately bully him.

After finishing everything, she even went to the door to get the indoor slippers and put them on.

"Do you want to take a shower now?" Although he felt that the young master's smell was not bad, he still had to follow the other party's wishes and asked politely.

Su Muyou thought for a while and nodded.

However, he felt like he was shooting himself in the foot, so he did not force the other party to serve him throughout the whole process. He only asked the other party to bring him some clean clothes.

Fei Jueran usually only picked out clothes for his young master to wear when going out, but bathing inevitably involved underwear.

In front of a drawer in the cloakroom, his eyes were so nervous that he didn't know where to put it.

He grabbed one at random and quickly covered it with a clean towel, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Su Muyu had no idea what kind of turbulent battle he had experienced. When he saw the man coming out of the cloakroom, he did not directly take the clothes.

He glanced around the room and locked onto the bathroom. "Turn on the water."

He is the young master, how could a young master run the bath water himself!

Fei Jueran went to the bathroom again, still worried about summoning him out.

Leaving a drunk person alone can be dangerous!

Considering the direct connection between the spirit beast and its master, the possibility that it would also be affected by alcohol cannot be ruled out.

In addition, carnivores have a natural possessiveness of territory, and the state they display to the outside world has restored the long-lost appearance of a cub.

In this way, the threat is greatly reduced, so as not to directly induce Su Tang to come out of his sea of ​​consciousness and fight on the spot.

"Ahh!" It used its hind legs to push hard, relying on its small size and light weight, and threw itself directly into the man's arms, rubbing its head against the man's arms non-stop.

The long-lost contact made it overly enthusiastic.

The sentry had a strong physique, and even though his head was dizzy, his body subconsciously caught it.

Su Muyu's resistance to furry creatures was not particularly strong, and he did not reject its approach.

Under the gaze of those wet animal eyes, I tried to hold back, but couldn't, and jerked off from top to bottom.

The head, small ears and chin are the focus of attention.

Her cries became softer and softer, and she simply lay on her back on his thighs, exposing her weakness.

This is a manifestation of absolute trust, with an attitude of indulgence that allows you to do whatever you want.

Su Muyou pinched its little paw pad, hesitated for three seconds, and finally put his hand on his little belly.

Nice to touch!

Love to touch!

Fei Jueran, who was watching the water flow in the bathroom, suddenly felt a little hot.

He stretched out his hand in confusion to test the water temperature, and it wasn't too high.

He endured the strangeness and prepared everything. He poked his head out and said, "Master, the water is ready."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw his spirit beast enjoying itself in the man's arms, and his expression twisted for a moment.

Fei Jueran clenched his back teeth: I asked you to come out and see the situation, not to get close to anyone!

Feeling the dissatisfaction from its owner, it wagged its tail.

Not only did she ignore him, she also rubbed against the handsome brother's body.

The animal life is very satisfying.

Soon, the arrogant beast was punished and had its sea of ​​consciousness forcibly taken back by a petty-minded person.

The creature in his arms suddenly disappeared. Su Muyou blinked, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.

I looked around the room but didn't see any familiar figure.

"Where's Xiaobai Tuanzi?" He cast a suspicious look at the only person within his sight, "Did you hide him?"

Fei Jue was silent for a while.

As expected of his young master, he is still so sharp even when drunk!

With a guilty conscience, he could only change the subject awkwardly, "Master, the water is getting cold, you should take a shower first. While you are taking a shower, I will help you find it."

Damn it, why does the young master like it more? He can touch it too!

Su Muyou weighed the issue in his mind for a moment.

Baituanzi disappeared at home, but it’s safe here, so there shouldn’t be any problem!

So he got up from the bed and went to the bathroom in his slippers.

"Call me if you need anything." Fei Jueran was not very reassured about his condition and gave him many warnings.

Su Muyou quickened his pace and just nodded randomly in response.

Fei Jueran touched his nose and obediently served as a door god outside.

The two of them were separated by a wall, each busy with their own things.

However, the sentinels have outstanding five senses, and the door with a narrow gap at the top and bottom cannot completely soundproof.

Just like now.

Fei Jueran, who was guarding outside the door, leaned against the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling, trying not to pay attention to what was happening in the bathroom behind him.

But with sensitive hearing, one can still hear the gurgling sound of water inside.

He was a normal, fully functioning adult man, and inside was the person he held dear to his heart.

It would be strange if it could be done without any disturbance!

Things change, and the people who are tortured change.

The angel and the devil in Fei Jueran's heart were engaged in a verbal battle.

The little man with two red horns on his head laughed twice: It’s okay, just a thought, not something I’m really going to do.

The little man with snow-white wings shook his head like a rattle: No, no, this is a blasphemy to the young master, it is not what a gentleman should do!

Before he could say two more words, Fei Jueran chose a camp with a red face and locked up the little angel with an apologetic look.

Eventually, they went from being all kinds of people to all kinds of people.

He let his thoughts run wild, but within two minutes, his nose suddenly felt hot and red liquid poured out.

Fei Jueran: "..."

Momo raised his hand to cover his nose.

What can he do? His young master looks sexy even when he is wearing clothes, how can he be sexy without clothes?