my host does things all day

Chapter 2639 Death Roulette 67
He wanted to resist this urge, but in the end he leaned over, looked at Xi Ying who had closed her eyes and asked softly, "Are you tired, boss, do you need a massage, boss?"

Xi Ying didn't speak, she closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

Wen Youyang was surprised that Lu Zhu fell asleep in less than 2 minutes?impossible?How tired is she?

You obviously slept well last night.

Suddenly, Xi Ying's eyes opened, meeting Wen Youyang's gaze.

Wen Youyang couldn't dodge in time, and fell straight into a pair of cold black eyes.

He was inexplicably ashamed and wanted to shift his gaze away, but his eyes didn't listen.

He could only move his body with difficulty, trying to distance himself from Xi Ying.

but--

Xi Ying grabbed his arm.

An ambiguous breath sprayed in the air, "Is your back still itchy?"

A caring greeting almost melted Wen Youyang's heart.

"It's not itchy anymore, it's not itching anymore." Wen Youyang said repeatedly, secretly delighted.

Lu Zhu cares about him, is this a small improvement in the relationship between the two of them?

Although Wen Youyang said it was not itchy, Xi Ying's expression obviously did not relax.

She sat up and did not let go of Wen Youyang's hand.

"Turn around," she said.

Wen Youyang was confused: "Huh?"

Xi Ying repeated sharply: "Turn around!"

Wen Youyang, who didn't know what happened, foolishly followed suit.

Then he felt the clothes on his back being lifted——

What the hell!

At this moment, Wen Youyang's mind can be said to be blank!
Lu Zhu took off his clothes!

OMG!

Did things move so fast?

Wait, this is the world of horror, both of them are men now!

man and man...

Boss, calm down!Be calm!
Before Wen Youyang could cry out "be quiet", he heard a rather serious voice from behind: "There is something on your back."

Wen Youyang's heart, which was still beating hot just now, was immediately cooled down by a basin of ice water.

"Yes, what is there?" He heard his voice trembling.

He wished he had a pair of eyes behind him, so he could see for himself what was behind him.

When Xi Ying's finger touched the black fingerprint, Wen Youyang trembled subconsciously.

"Did you just say it was itchy here?" Xi Ying scratched along the edge of the finger print.

Wen Youyang was silent, seemingly hesitating for a moment before saying, "...Yes."

"Then what about this." Xi Ying scratched the palm of her finger prints.

Wen Youyang: "I don't feel anything special."

Xi Ying continued to scratch.

Wen Youyang: "...Uh, it seems to hurt a little."

Xi Ying stopped and put down his clothes.

Wen Youyang turned around quickly, and asked nervously, "Is there something behind me? Is it serious?"

There is also the most critical question: "Will it die?"

Xi Ying didn't answer these two questions, but just said: "You play the floor tonight."

Wen Youyang looked at Xi Ying, took a deep breath, "Okay."

He got up to go to the bathroom, actually trying to use the bathroom mirror to see what was behind him.

If Lu Zhu didn't say anything, could it be something terrible?

But when he got to the bathroom, he realized that there was no mirror in the bathroom.

Everyone else was eating in the kitchen, and there was no one else to watch for him.

Besides, even if others are free, he won't let others watch it. After all, it involves privacy and death, and Wen Youyang doesn't want others to know so much.

(End of this chapter)