I was favored by Emperor Shao again today

Huo Yicheng raised his eyebrows: "What are your hands doing?"

Ji Yang blinked: "A mistake! It's a pure mistake!"

Huo Yicheng took off his troublesome little hands from his chest: "Be honest! Remember what you said, you will never throw yourself into your arms!"

It's really self-inflicted!

If he hadn't said such things yesterday, he would already be able to chew on Huo Yicheng's chest muscles now.

Ji Yang licked his lips, reminding himself not to think wildly.

The bathrobe strap was fastened easily, Ji Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to walk out of the cloakroom, when he heard a man's deep voice behind him: "The clothes are wet, please change."

Ji Yang was suspicious: "Why is it wet?"

Huo Yicheng: "When I say it's wet, it's wet."

Ji Yang: "..."

All right!You are Young Master Di, what you say counts!

Before Ji Yang took out the new bathrobe, Huo Yicheng had already taken off the bathrobe.

Under Ji Yang's flustered gaze, he also tore off the bath towel.

All luo handsome man, wet body Emperor Shao!

Who can resist this?

Ji Yang has the urge to spray nosebleeds, and he can't help it!

Has Huo Yicheng been possessed by a coquettish fox these two days?Why is it getting more and more wrong!

Ji Yang tried his best to control his hands, not letting the restless paws fumble around.

"Huo... Huo Shao, can you put on your clothes?"

You're making it hard for me!

You said I was touching?touch it?Or touch it?

Huo Yicheng frowned: "The enjoyment of an emperor, the service of a slave. Which emperor have you ever seen wear clothes by himself?"

Ji Yang: "I was wrong!"

He took the bathrobe and walked over, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

It was because the picture in front of him was so powerful that Ji Yang was in a daze. He didn't even notice that Huo Yicheng poked his foot out.

Ji Yang stepped on the slippers, turned his foot over, and knelt down beside Huo Yicheng's legs.