BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 67: There are so many beautiful dogs

Although the young man was smiling, his expression seemed to be hinting at something. Lin Peizhi read some kind of provocation from those brown eyes. He sneered lightly, "You are so elegant."

Lin Yuxing was the only one present who couldn't understand their riddles and looked at the two of them doubtfully.

At this time, the door next door opened.

"Lin Yuxing, I made too much breakfast. Do you want to come and eat?" The young man leaned against the door frame, tall and thin. His physique was extremely superior, and even though he was wearing a simple and clean white shirt, it still couldn't hide his cold temperament.

There was no expression in his eyes when he raised his eyes.

What's different from usual is that he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, which adds to the illusion of a gentle scum.

Before Lin Yuxing could make a decision, the door opposite opened.

"Okay, how about I eat for Brother Shen?" Jiang Yun was wrapped in a bathrobe, with water droplets running down his stiff eyebrows, and stood at the door with a smile. His unruly and possessive gaze passed over Lin Yuxing calmly.

One wave comes after another.

Lin Yuxing had a headache, "Why don't we take breakfast to Shen Wenshu's house and eat it together."

Naturally no one refuted his words.

Lin Yuxing was thirsty and wanted to drink orange juice. Shen Wenshu told him that it was in the kitchen refrigerator and he could get it himself. But after a while, he got up again and followed him into the kitchen.

Lin Yuxing opened the refrigerator and took out orange juice. Suddenly an arm passed over him from behind and stretched toward the top of the refrigerator. With a faint cold fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Lin Yuxing was imprisoned between Shen Wenshu's arms and the refrigerator.

You can smell the scent of mature men in your breath.

My heart couldn't help but beat fast.

"You, you." Lin Yuxing opened his eyes wide and suddenly became nervous.

Shen Wenshu naturally took down the sauce from the refrigerator, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Are you too sensitive?

But Shen Wenshu still didn't move his arms, maintaining this posture, with something flashing in his phoenix eyes. You can't see what's going on in the kitchen from the restaurant's perspective.

He lowered his eyes, sniffed deeply, and played with Lin Yuxing's hair, "You smell so good."

Lin Yuxing's newly calmed down mood was like a roller coaster jumping up and down, and his snow-white face was stained inch by inch with a hint of panic.

This sentence doesn't sound like something a normal person would say, but rather like a pervert.

However, the young man's expression remained cold and calm, as if he had no idea how many misleading words he had said, and turned back to the restaurant.

When Lin Yuxing came out, he glanced at Shen Wenshu from time to time, his expression flickering, as if something had happened. Everyone present has eight hundred minds, how could you not notice it?

Xie Chen's smile disappeared for a moment, and his brown eyes stared directly at Shen Wenshu, like a poisoned doll.

Jiang Yun's expression was not good-looking either. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, sharp and strong, revealing deep displeasure.