Chapter 52: The Second World (17)

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 This is a young man in his twenties.

 The appearance is handsome, the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping, and the pupils are clean and clear. Just looking at him is enough to make you feel good.

 The light golden broken hair hangs on the forehead, making the skin more fair.

 He had lips that were naturally smiling, but now they parted slightly because of shock. From a wise point of view, one can vaguely see the tip of the tongue.

 This face is entirely based on Mingzhe's aesthetics.

 Suddenly a beautiful man without clothes appeared in his arms, Mingzhe's always smart brain crashed for the first time.

 His gaze subconsciously moved down.

 The man has thin muscles but smooth lines, like a cheetah, with slender and explosive arms.

 further down...

 Mingzhe abruptly withdrew his gaze.

 A blush spread over his cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 A familiar voice came from my ear, "Xiao Zhe, I know you are shocked. Let go, you are hugging too hard, my waist hurts."

 Mingzhe withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, he took a few steps back and stood three or four meters away.

 Because of his temperament, Mingzhe seldom has close contact with people.

 Such a large area of ​​skin has never been in direct contact.

 It seemed that the previous touch still remained on the arm, and the burning sensation spread from the arm to the whole body.

 Mingzhe pursed his lips tightly and held back for a long time before whispering, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

 Chu Shici hugged himself tightly: "The clothes of the little clay figurine are too small, and they were broken during the transformation. Don't stand there stupidly, quickly find me some clothes."

 Mingzhe didn't respond, and silently stared at Chu Shici's chest.

 After turning into a human, the M icon is gone.

 If Mingzhe was an adult, Chu Shici would let him watch it openly, even if he slept on the spot.

 But he was only 15, and Chu Shici was shy.

 After a while, Mingzhe tentatively said, "Brother, can you still transform?"

 Chu Shici had already started looking for clothes by himself.

 "I can switch back and forth between Superman and human, so don't call me Big Brother Little Superman from now on. My name is Chu Shici, you are younger than me, just call me Brother Ci."

 Mingzhe nodded, "Okay, Ah Ci."

 Chu Shici: ...

 "I'm 23, you're only 15, you want to call me brother."

 Chu Shici found Mingzhe's spare pajamas from the closet, and teased him while wearing it: "Call me, brother."

 Mingzhe stood close to the window, his hands hanging neatly by his side,

 Hearing Chu Shici's words, he was silent for a long time, and called softly, "Brother Ci."

 The reluctance in the voice can almost overflow.

 Chu Shici hummed in satisfaction.

 He rummaged through the box of his underwear, found an unopened pair, and put on a change.

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