After Transmigrating into a Book, I Have an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

45

In fact, Bai Ye agreed to come today, just thinking about his promise to the little fans. Later, I saw that the little fan was drunk and felt that the effect of the play was not good in this state. I wanted to go back first and come back tomorrow.

He has to stay here for three to five days, and he is not in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the little fan was so stubborn that he couldn't refuse. I'm not afraid that the little fans will be sad, and I'm also a little afraid that it's not safe for the drunken fans to stay alone.

As a result, it has now evolved into such a situation--

Bai Ye stood on the other end of the glass wall, and Qi Xingchen stood by the swimming pool on the other end of the glass wall. He took off his whole clothes, only wore a pair of boxer underwear, and plunged into the water.

There is a big splash.

Bai Ye hurried to the bathroom to turn over the bath towel. When he came out, the man had swam back and forth twice.

The swimming posture is unscure. After a while, the freestyle stroke is like a dog, which seems to be trying to make the biggest rush to cover up a certain infling mood.

Bai Ye went out along the balcony door and called him from afar, "Stars."

Only the sound of water responds.

Bai Ye had no choice but to take off his shoes, walked barefoot to the edge of the marble pool full of water by him, and called again, "Stars."

There is still only the sound of water response.

"Qi Xingchen!" Bai Ye sank his voice.

The sound of water finally stopped, and then a person floated up.

The man was reluctant to come out of the water and slowly raked his short hair to the back of his head. The eyelids are drooping, and a few drops of water hang on the eyelashes, and you can't tell what the expression is.

The slender neck, thin shoulder blades, sunken collarbone and even the whole upper body are covered with a layer of water stains, and the white skin has a almost smoke-like texture under the moonlight refraction.

Thin, transparent, fragile and tough.

It seemed that a gust of night wind was blowing, and he was about to disperse. It's like the night wind leaves, and he will gather again.

Like the legendary sea monster.

Bai Ye's hand holding the bath towel tightened and ordered, "Come up."

Qi Xingchen: "..."

"I count three, three..."

"Well, can't I come up?"

Qi Xingchen came with water flowing and put his hand on the table. Just as he wanted to make a handsome action, he suddenly found something.

When he came over, he didn't think too much. He felt that swimming in clothes would pollute the swimming pool, so he took it off, which made it inconvenient for him to meet people at this moment.

Or it's not convenient to meet this person.

He froze.

Seeing a touch of red in the corners of his eyes, Bai Ye guessed what he was thinking, put the bath towel aside, and turned back to the room.

Qi Xingchen jumped out of the swimming pool and wrapped himself in a bath towel. Instead of coming back from the front door of the balcony, I made a big detour and entered the corridor through the back door of the hotel.