I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

"..."

Song Xuejing was so shocked that he forgot that he was being suppressed by Lu Yan.

He has never lived in a school, and he has no experience in bathing in a bathhouse. Helping men bathe is very strange to him.

But Lu Yan just drank a lot of wine, even if Lu Yan wants to take a bath by himself, it is not safe.

After thinking about it, Song Xuejing said, "Can you wipe your body for you?"

Lu Yan laughed, and even lowered his head to rub against Song Xuejing's shoulder: "Listen to you."

Before Song Xuejing could react, Lu Yan turned over and stood up. Song Xuejing sat up and was just about to get off the ground when he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Lu Yan took off his clothes as he walked, his clothes were all over the floor, and by the bathroom door, only his underwear was left.

Putting her slender fingers on the edge of the underwear, she pulled it down, and Song Xuejing quickly turned her face away.

I didn't have time to think about it just now, but now that I realized it, Song Xuejing was very embarrassed.

wipe...

He's going to see Lu Yan naked again...

Song Xuejing did it for a long time and comforted herself, they are all men, there is nothing to be shy about, just treat it as a piece of meat.

But seeing that piece of "meat", Song Xuejing still felt uncomfortable.

I saw it twice before, once at the Wanhu Hotel, the whole process was pitch black, Song Xuejing couldn't see it clearly, and once at Lu Yan's house, wearing a nightgown, and only saw part of it.

This time it was completely complete, and I could see it clearly.

Lu Yan stood in the bathroom, taking up almost half of the space.

Song Xuejing lowered his head.Song Xuejing didn't pay attention to her figure, nor did she care about her figure, but seeing Lu Yan's figure, she also knew that his figure was really good.

"Engineer Song?"

Lu Yan called him.

Song Xuejing thought for a while, turned on the front mirror light, and turned off the overhead light.

The white light disappeared and was replaced by a warm orange light. The bathroom became darker and Song Xuejing felt much more at ease.

Lu Yan didn't know if he was drunk and didn't notice it, or it didn't matter if he found out, anyway, he didn't say anything.

Song Xuejing went over and directed Lu Yan into the bathtub: "Sit in it."

Lu Yan easily stepped into the bathtub and sat down with his upper body exposed.

Song Xuejing was still wearing a white shirt and suit pants.He unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves twice, and leaned over to take off the shower.

Adjust the water temperature outside first before wetting the towel.

Just about to wipe Lu Yan's back, Lu Yan suddenly grabbed Song Xuejing's wrist, his eyes seemed to be open: "Let's go straight."

Song Xuejing thought for a while, and it should be no problem to rush quickly, and it should be fast.

He nodded, raised the shower to Lu Yan's shoulder, and rubbed it on Lu Yan's back roughly.

Song Xuejing's unrestrained rubbing method amused Lu Yan: "Do you usually take a bath like this?"

Song Xuejing didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Can your skin withstand it?" Mixed with the sound of water, Lu Yan's voice was intermittent, "It's so thin."

Song Xuejing didn't hear the last sentence: "Yes."

Lu Yan didn't say anything.

Lu Yan's back was wiped quickly, Song Xuejing paused and asked, "Will you wipe it yourself?"

Lu Yan closed his eyes: "No, it's uncomfortable."

Song Xuejing had no choice but to grab the towel and stretch it in front of Lu Yan.

This time Song Xuejing closed his eyes and quickly wiped Lu Yan's abdomen. Even so, he accidentally touched Lu Yan's abdominal muscles.

Very full and hard.

Song Xuejing was a little envious. As a man, he should be envious of Lu Yan's muscles, Song Xuejing thought.

"Hiss." Suddenly Lu Yan snorted, "Don't rush there..."

"Ah?" Song Xuejing opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened it, I saw him holding the shower head towards Lu Yan's...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Xuejing hurried to collect it, it was too hasty, he didn't even want to move behind him, the water rushed to him immediately.

It was too late for Lu Yan to stop him, instead he took Song Xuejing's hand and pulled Song Xuejing to fall on him.

Song Xuejing took off her hand, and the shower hit the ground, turned around, and sprayed water towards the ceiling.

His eyes were full of water, and Song Xuejing couldn't see anything. When he could see, he first saw black...

Then he felt something... extremely hard against his cheek.

This is……

Without exaggeration, Song Xuejing's mind exploded.

"..." Lu Yan couldn't even make a sound this time.

"Get up." Finally, Lu Yan squeezed out a few words from his throat.

Song Xuejing struggled to get up without saying a word.

Just as Lu Yan wanted to help, Song Xuejing grabbed the edge of the bathtub and stood up.

Almost instantly, Song Xuejing ran out with her whole body wet, leaving only one sentence: "Wash slowly."

Lu Yan looked down and felt a headache.

Well, wash your ass...

-

Song Xuejing ran to the bedroom, changed into pajamas, and knew that his face was very red without looking in the mirror.

Thinking of the place where his face was pasted just now, Song Xuejing's face became even hotter.

He was so careless, how could... bump into that place...

Song Xuejing was not aiming at the door of the bedroom, afraid that Lu Yan would appear, but also afraid that Lu Yan would not appear.

The situation just now, is it because of Lu Yan, or because of him...

Song Xuejing didn't dare to think about it.

He is also a man, and he knows that a man's body is easy to react, which doesn't mean anything, but he has a faint feeling in his heart that Lu Yan... really has something for him.

It's not that he thinks he's so charming that Lu Yan is attracted to him. Having desire doesn't mean love.

Song Xuejing didn't know how to face Lu Yan, so he simply went to bed and got under the covers to sleep.

I thought it would take a while to sleep, but Song Xuejing fell asleep in seconds without getting the pillow.

……

Lu Yan stayed in the bathroom for a long time, taking cold showers over and over again.

Desire is cooled, and the wine is sober.

Lu Yan put on her bathrobe, went to the door to open it, grabbed the doorknob with her hand, and stopped pressing it down again.

He was very annoyed, drank too much, and a little out of control.

Thinking of the appearance of the young man running away, Lu Yan was really worried that he would not see Song Xuejing when he opened the door.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Lu Yan finally opened the door.

In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was on.

The young man curled up and slept soundly beside the bed. The quilt was well wrapped up and pressed against his chin, only his palm-sized face was exposed.

He slept soundly and soundly.

Lu Yan stood by the bed, looked at Song Xuejing's sleeping face, and smiled wryly.

Just now, what was he worried about.

After watching quietly for a while, Lu Yan bent over, the red mole at the corner of the young man's eyes had faded a little, but he could still see it clearly.

Lu Yan has filmed a fairy tale.

After the male protagonist died, the female protagonist held him and cried for seven days and seven nights. She lost both eyes and cried a mole at the corner of her eye.

Waiting for reincarnation, let the lover recognize himself with this mole of tears.

"Your past life." Lu Yan swept the tear mole with his fingertips, and whispered, "Who did you hold and cry?"

In his sleep, Song Xuejing seemed to feel something on his face, he babbled indistinctly, grabbed the thing on his face, put it under his face, and continued to sleep.

-

The next day Song Xuejing woke up a bit late, he turned his head, saw the empty pillow, and immediately woke up.

Song Xuejing sat up and looked towards the bathroom.

Lu Yan didn't come out last night, did he?

Song Xuejing lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom with a complicated mood.

Seeing that Lu Yan was not in the bathroom, Song Xuejing breathed a sigh of relief.

He went to the living room again, but Lu Yan was not on the sofa, and Song Xuejing was scratching his hair.

At this time, there was a noise from the door, Song Xuejing turned around, and Lu Yan just came in.

Seeing Song Xuejing, Lu Yan didn't react at all. He just said, "Suddenly there is work and the trip has been cancelled. Go and have breakfast. The flight is at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Not having to travel, Song Xuejing was happier, with a big appetite, and ate three portions of breakfast.

The return ticket was booked by Lu Yan himself. It was more comfortable than the ticket booked by the company when he came here. It was a single room.

Song Xuejing felt more at ease. He started working as soon as he boarded the plane. After the flight attendant delivered dinner, he worked for a while after eating, and fell asleep until he got off the plane.

Song Xuejing was still dazed after getting off the plane, so she went to the bathroom first.

When he came out, Lu Yan hurriedly announced to leave first, and Jiang Xing was waiting for him.

Song Xuejing received a text message from Lu Yan: "I will go to your house later to carry the luggage."

Song Xuejing replied, don't bother, he can move it by himself, but Lu Yan said: "I can't get in without my face."

Song Xuejing was a little puzzled, Lu Yan's house had no access control.

Song Xuejing pulled her luggage and walked towards the exit, but was stopped by Jiang Xing: "Go VIP."

Song Xuejing didn't understand, Jiang Xing moved his jaw towards the exit: "Lu Yan's fans don't know that he left first, they are guarding outside, and they will not tear you apart when they see you."

The last time I found out that Song Xuejing used a mobile phone for the elderly, Jiang Xing didn't ask any questions this time, and directly handed the phone to Song Xuejing: "Now you have become a public enemy of Lu Yan's fans, and Lu Yan's wedding dress has become a stalk."

After walking through the VIP passage, there was a car waiting for Jiang Xing and Song Xuejing.

Jiang Xing sat in the co-pilot, and Song Xuejing sat in the back row.

Song Xuejing flicked the webpage.

It was full of spooky videos of Lu Yan wearing a wedding dress, as well as various comments.

"Lu Yan really understands how to play with traffic. He can even think of it in a wedding dress. Absolutely."

"Lu Yan thinks he looks beautiful in a wedding dress? You idiot."

"A lot of money to ask for a pair of eyes that have never seen Lu Yan's wedding dress!"

"Seeing Lu Yan's women's clothing, I had nightmares for two days in a row!"

"I thought of a sentence, money is hard to earn, but shit is hard to eat."

Then there was the counterattack from Lu Yan's fans, which was very noisy.

"Understand why Lu Yan's fans hate you." Jiang Xing smacked his lips, "The last time Lu Yan was hacked on a large scale, he was still accused of having someone behind him. This is the second time."

Song Xuejing was lost in thought.

Compared with being hated by Lu Yan's fans, he cared more about a sudden idea.

Did Lu Yan deliberately wear a wedding dress to create topics and attract firepower in order to prevent the public from discussing him?

Once a thought is born, it spreads wildly in Song Xuejing's heart like a weed.

He waited at home until ten o'clock in the evening, when Lu Yan came to pick him up.

Not much luggage, just one.

Lu Yan took it naturally: "Let's go."

Song Xuejing silently followed Lu Yan.

Lu Yan put the suitcase away, closed the trunk and walked back to the driver's seat.

Opening the car door and getting in, Lu Yan was a little surprised to see someone in the co-pilot.

Lu Yan didn't ask. He put on his seat belt and was about to start the car when Song Xuejing handed over something from the side.

"Give you."

The light on the roof of the car shone on Song Xuejing's palm, and it turned out to be a pink lace hairpin.

Lu Yan didn't understand, so: "Huh?"

Song Xuejing observed every expression of Lu Yan, and then confirmed that he had indeed misunderstood.

Song Xuejing withdrew her hand and explained in embarrassment: "I misunderstood that you like women's clothing, so I bought this hair clip on the island as a return gift."

But now he knows that Lu Yan doesn't like women's clothing.

Song Xuejing thought, he had to exchange a gift to thank Lu Yan.

Unable to express too much gratitude, Song Xuejing said dryly, "Thank you for wearing a wedding dress for protecting me."

Lu Yan was noncommittal, he grabbed Song Xuejing's hand free, took out the hairpin, and put it in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

"Thanks, I like it very much."

The author says:

In the future, it will be updated between 11-12 o'clock in the evening. If there are special circumstances, I will ask for leave——

感谢在2022-08-1223:25:02-2022-08-1323:19:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Wuhuan, ahhh, my wife sticks it! ! 5 bottles; 2 bottles left in Midsummer; 1 bottle of brother Zhange loves you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!