This person is dirty all over. Lin Yu has committed obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness disorder. Originally, I wanted to take him to the staff bathroom, but when I thought of Zhang Yuan's dislike of him yesterday. Lin Yu still decided to take him to his room.

When the door opened, a light and fresh smell floated out. And the sour smell of men form a sharp contrast to this. Men seem to be inferiority complex, pestle in the door motionless.

Lin Yu found a pair of scissors in the room and went to the bathroom to turn on the hot water. Turn around to see, there is no figure of that man. He had no choice but to come out and grab the man's hand and pull it in.

"Don't scratch the dirt." The man shook his head, but did not dare to refuse.

Lin Yu pressed him to a small stool in the bathroom, and pressed the man to move. Lin Yu said in a hard voice, "don't move, or I'll be angry."

The man immediately sat still.

Lin Yu bent down and took away what the man still held in his hand. He is thin, a lower body, to a man's position, he saw everything. The man closed his eyes immediately.

"You don't have to look at others if you're not polite. You're a gentleman, that's good." By taking advantage of the cheap eyes, Lin Yu did not mind.

After he had his dirty hair cut short and his face washed clean, he finally knew why he wanted to get close to the man.

He has a high-grade bone appearance and a naturally indulgent appearance, which gives people a bad feeling of ruffian. This is not Ginger?

"You..."

"Brother doesn't move?" Jiang Lang's originally deep peach blossom eyes are clean at this time. As if from a possessive wolf into a simple little milk dog.

Lin Yu couldn't believe it and continued to wipe the thin broken hair of Jiang languo's neck. When he took off Jiang's clothes and wiped his upper body with a hot towel, he found that there were many marks of being beaten on Jiang's body.

Hands caress the upper wound, Lin Yu eyes filled with tears. What's going on? Why?

"It doesn't hurt." Ginger languid toward Lin Yu grinned and laughed happily: "already good."

Is this big fool comforting him?

He didn't know what happened in the past five years, which led to Jiang's transformation. Lin Yu's eyes darkened: but he will protect Jiang languo in the future.

Can't Can't let him leave, even if he doesn't want to stay by his side. He didn't want to worry about the past. Yulin Yulin has been thinking about this for five years.

"No way." The man bit his lower lip and held Lin Yu's hand to untie his trousers.

Lin Yu squatted down and asked, "why not, dirty, brother is not going to want you."

Ginger languid Eye Bead son revolves, then Ren Lin Yu picked up his trousers. When he stood in front of Lin Yu with nothing on, Lin Yu washed his body for him. At the same time, Jiang Dafu's face turned red.

"Go in." Lin Yuchao and Jiang languor indicate the bathtub.

Ginger languor innocent Mou son: "can't, elder brother, I am not clean."

"Go in." Lin Yu put his hand against his nose to prevent nosebleed. Jiang languo's strong male hormone is about to stimulate him.

Jiang languo some staggers the leg to step in. Leg injury, he did not stand firm, a splash of water, Jiang Yong directly fell inside.

Splashed Lin Yu all over the water, he squats in the bathtub next to look at Jiang languor, "is it OK, does it hurt?"

"No pain." Jiang Yang shook his head.

Lin Yu looks at ginger languid that knee obvious convex place, bone dislocation?

The scars of this body should be beaten.

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