Host, You're Targeted

Yuan Hansheng took Tang Yan to the infirmary and locked the door and drew the curtains. Tang Yan stood at the door and watched him busy. If he didn't know, he thought he was going to do something shady!

The sunshade and shading curtains of the infirmary are all pulled up by Yuan Hansheng. The room is dark.

"The coat is off."

Yuan Hansheng turned on the light in the infirmary and went to Tang Yan. He didn't care whether he wanted to take it off, so he took off his coat.

Tang Yan wanted to pretend to be reserved, but yuan Hansheng's action of pulling down the zipper of his coat to pull the clothes off his shoulder was too skillful. Before he could cover his chest to resist, Yuan Hansheng had already hung his sportswear coat on his arm.

The weather is getting warmer recently. It's not cold to set up the sports meeting at this time, so Tang Yan only wears an ordinary long sleeve.

Yuan Hansheng walked up to him and pulled his collar for a while. He found that the whole circle behind his collar was red. As long as he could get the sun, his skin was all red and completely sunburned.

"You're serious."

Yuan Hansheng rubbed Tang Yan's head comfortingly, went to the corner of the air conditioner, turned on the air conditioner, tried the temperature and took out the medicine.

"Wait a minute. I'll take off my clothes when the temperature is higher. I'll clean it up for you. You're too exposed to the sun this afternoon."

The temperature of the air conditioner is very high. As soon as Tang Yan wants to take off his clothes, he takes a look at his collar.

"Oh

He exclaimed, what to do? I forgot to go to the gym recently! I don't have any muscle lines!

Yuan Hansheng, who was looking for medicine in front of the cabinet, didn't look back and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK." Tang Yan calmly raised his head and lifted his hair in front of his forehead. "I'm just a little bit clean. If you take off my clothes and cover the quilt for me, I'm sure I won't do it."

"Why are you so busy?" Yuan Hansheng looked back and gave him a speechless look. He picked up the windbreaker he was wearing today from the hanger next to him and threw it to Tang Yan. "Is this covered, OK?"

"Yes, yes!" Tang Yan happily hugs yuan Hansheng's coat. After all, his cleanliness habit doesn't work for yuan Hansheng. "As long as it's your clothes, I don't dislike it."

Yuan Hansheng gave a scornful sneer appropriately, but he was not satirizing Tang Yan.

When the temperature in the room rose, Yuan Hansheng stood in front of Tang Yan with a bottle of medicine, raised his chin and nodded, "take off your clothes."

Tang Yan held yuan Hansheng's coat and blinked his eyes. Two seconds later, he put yuan Hansheng's coat on his leg, folded his hands, grasped the hem of his long sleeve, pulled it up and took off his clothes.

Yuan Hansheng just blinked his eyes, almost blinded by Tang Yanbai's body.

He knew Tang Yanbai, and he was almost transparent white. Tang Yan's hair color is also light. If we use the tree seedlings as a metaphor, he is a malformed leaf with less photosynthesis and less chlorophyll than other leaves.

But the deformed leaves are not only white, but also wide shoulders and narrow waist. There is no excess flesh on the stomach. Instead, there are some vaguely visible muscle curves.

Yuan Hansheng felt that he must be blind. He couldn't move his eyes just looking at Tang Yan's white body.

He must be crazy.

"Raw brother." Tang Yan pulled up his overcoat on his legs to cover his body in front of him and put his head close to Yuan Hansheng, "didn't you deal with the sunburn on my neck and neck? What are you looking at? "