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Arc 4 

Pick Up A Husband (7)

Zhao Mu's eyes fell directly on him, and it couldn't be torn off like strong glue.

The free air became hot, and Pei Lu instinctively realized the crisis. He shrank his body to the door and called him softly, "Zhao Mu?"

Zhao Mu, who was immersed in some kind of ineffable blood boiling, looked at him deeply, his dark eyes seemed to have hooks, and Pei Lu's heart was trembling.

"Zhao Mu?! Get me the towel."

Pei Lu shrank with only a wet head still exposed, his expression was angry and anxious, and his face was flushed red after washing.

"Ok."

Only then did Zhao Mu take back his soul, rubbed his nose in a guilty conscience, turned around and went to the closet to rummage for towels.

Pei Lu hid behind the door and stretched out a white and tender arm. Zhao Mu put the towel in his hand, and the white and tender arm was retracted with a "swoosh".

Zhao Mu regretfully clicked his tongue and continued to lean on the balcony to blow air.

After taking a shower, Pei Lu wrapped himself up from his chest with a bath towel. He shrugged his shoulders vigilantly and rushed into the bedroom. Zhao Mu only had time to see a flashing back, and Pei Lu had already moved quickly to cover himself. in the quilt.

"Remember to blow dry your hair." Zhao Mu instructed worriedly, then took off his clothes outside the bathroom, and walked slowly to the bathroom wearing a pair of bullet pants.

Pei Lu only showed two eyes and stared at him tightly. He breathed a sigh of relief until the bathroom door was completely closed, jumped out of the quilt, and randomly found clothes to put on.

His hair was still wet, and Pei Lu was blowing his hair with a hairdryer. When Zhao Mu came out after washing, he had already tidy up himself, and he absolutely couldn't take advantage of it.

Zhao Mu was wrapped in a bath towel around his waist, and the water on his hair was not dry. The transparent water droplets rolled down his chest, and the water was bright and **** and enticing to the plump and bulging muscles.

Pei Lu's eyes widened slightly, and after a few fixed glances, he turned his face in embarrassment to calm his uncontrollable thumping heart, but Zhao Mu was unusually magnanimous. He took off the bath towel. , wandering in front of the cabinet for a long time before finding out the clothes to put on.

Pei Lu turned his back to him, turning his red into a little tomato.

[The task progress bar has gone up by 18 percent...] 666 suddenly said in a very complicated tone.

"????" Pei Lu looked bewildered, "Did I do something?"

[That's what you should ask yourself.]

666 actually wanted to say that maybe it was your color that pleased the target, but this was absolutely impossible to say. Thinking about the previous worlds, he felt so desperate.

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The two packed up and went downstairs together. Only Zhang Zheng was still in the living room. He took a newspaper and read it carefully. When he saw them coming down, he didn't mean to say hello.

Pei Lu sat down on the sofa opposite him. After sitting for a while, he couldn't hold back. He took the initiative to talk to Zhang Zheng, "That... did you see Sister Xiaoyu and the others?"

Zhang Zheng turned the page of the newspaper. After a long time, when Pei Lu thought he would not answer, a cold voice came from the opposite side, "They are upstairs."

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