Jin Zelin carefully recalled, when was the last ti he bathed with the eldest senior brother?
Uh...
It seems that ever since his first love was caught by the eldest senior brother, the eldest senior brother never bathed with him again!
At that ti, Jin Zelin thought that he must have been despised by the eldest senior brother!
And then...
There was no "then"!
What does the eldest senior brother’s physique look like now?
Inexplicably, he felt the urge to sneak a peek!
But then he quickly shook his head to dispel such thoughts.
F*ck, the eldest senior brother isn’t a woman, why should he sneak a look!
Moreover, whatever the eldest senior brother has on his body, he has too, what’s the difference between looking at him and looking at himself?
Still, he felt restless and fidgety inside!
And the sound of running water inside the bathroom whooshed, as if pouring over his heart, splashing everywhere!
Why did such a thought suddenly arise?
Jin Zelin felt he was being incredibly creepy and perverted!
Good lord, why is this happening?
In any case, all the situations tonight seed a bit off!
Jin Zelin quickly turned around and continued cleaning.
If he hadn’t tidied up the place before the eldest senior brother ca out, who knows if the eldest senior brother would beat him up!
Finally, when Jin Zelin was done busying himself and lazily lying on the bed, posing in a spread-eagle to rest, Qin Song also finished bathing and ca out from inside.
Jin Zelin’s head turned, and his eyes fell on the eldest senior brother, Qin Song.
Qin Song didn’t wear a shirt on his upper body, but below he wore the long pants Jin Zelin had just taken away.
His hair was not completely dry, and there were still drops of water on the strands.
In his hand, he held a towel, wiping his hair as he walked over, and as he lifted his arms, the muscles on his arms showed a beautiful curvature.
Jin Zelin squinted his eyes, then looked further down.
Actually, Qin Song’s physique was indeed great. Although he had practiced martial arts for many years, he wasn’t the kind of exaggerated muscle man. He looked full of strength, and such a body shape was... well, just right!
Qin Song lifted his eyelids and saw Jin Zelin lying on the bed, noticing he was looking at him with a strange expression, so he frowned.
"What’s wrong with you?"
As soon as Qin Song spoke, Jin Zelin felt a tightness in his throat and felt both his ears starting to burn.
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