Rebirth: National Crown Prince

After Wan Zexi took a bath, in order to avoid unnecessary unnecessary trouble, she directly changed into her pajamas.

She walked out with slippers on her white and delicate feet. Looking up, she saw fat black pants. Finally, she wore a white singlet that was a little loose on her body.

Delicate collarbones, snow-white skin.

The slender white neck is dripping with water droplets from the silky hair.

With his fair and rosy skin and gleaming pure black pupils, the young man who walked out slowly was simply alluring without even realizing it.

A hint of darkness flashed deep in Mo Yu's eyes, and his throat rolled up and down unconsciously, "Xi Xi!"

The deep voice is hoarse with a sexy magnetism, and the explosion is manly.

Wan Zexi, who was thinking about what happened before, ignored Mo Yu's different voice.

"Huh?" Wan Zexi looked at Mo Yu with doubt in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Come here, let me help you dry your hair, so you don't catch a cold." Mo Yu concealed his voice, but it still sounded hoarse.

The reason why Mo Yu was able to hide it from others and successfully disguise himself as a man is because his voice has always been the kind of elegant voice that belongs to young people, which is more neutral. However, as the years go by, if Mo Yu does not deliberately suppress it, As for the voice, anyone should be able to tell that it is a man's voice.

"Well!" The young man's hair was wet, and the ends of his bright red eyes were slightly raised. He took a step forward and immediately sat on the sofa.

From time to time, Mo Yu's cold and gentle fingers gently darted back and forth through the boy's silky hair, followed by the blowing of the hair dryer.

Wan Zexi's eyes were half-closed in a comfortable and casual manner, "By the way, why did your voice sound so hoarse just now? Remember to drink more water!"

His fingers paused for a moment, and after a long time, Mo Yu gently lowered his eyes and said, "Yeah!"

Mo Yu's angle of view happened to be able to see Wan Zexi's collar. He just glanced at it lightly and quickly looked away. But what flashed in his mind was the jade-like snow-white skin, and his eyes suddenly became dark and deep. Quite a few.

Mo Yu's face was still cold, and he wiped the young man's wet hair carefully. The young man never said another word, and the two of them remained like this, one blowing his hair gently, the other quiet and well-behaved.

As a result, Mo Yu's somewhat strange look calmed down in an instant, and his heart was filled with a faint warmth.

The peaceful atmosphere of time lingered lightly around the two of them.

"Okay." Mo Yu finally chose to leave the boy's hair with his fingers.

"Thank you!" Wan Zexi stood up, "This is the first time I feel so comfortable having someone else dry my hair."

Seeing the teasing look on the boy's face, Mo Yu smiled gently and said, "If you feel comfortable, I can help you blow it often."

Looking at the bright smile in front of her, which was so intoxicating under the light, Wan Zexi's eyes were slightly stunned. For the first time, she discovered that Xiao Yuyu seemed to smile in front of her quite a lot, and they were always gentle. Smile lightly.

"Xiao Yuyu, you have to smile more, you look really pretty when you smile." Wan Zexi whispered.

Mo Yu was stunned for a while, and then replied with a clear and cold voice: "Yeah! I'll try my best!" But maybe it's only like this in front of you. Mo Yu thought to himself.

Wan Zexi raised his thin, white chin and looked at the clock. It was half past nine!

"It's already very late, go to bed quickly!" Wan Zexi said and walked to his bedroom.

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, the boy stopped, and Mo Yu saw the boy suddenly turned his head.

A faint smile appeared on that delicate and beautiful face: "Good night, little Yuyu!"