【1】God-Level Live Broadcasting System

Chapter 163 - 164

Chapter 163 Sweet Daily Life 

After returning home from a day's play, Zhen Shuai was so exhausted that he slumped on the sofa like cooked noodles and didn't want to move.

Shen Xingdu knelt down next to him and said, "Take a shower."

"You help me wash it." Zhen Shuai turned his head and looked listless.

Shen Xingdu's eyes lit up. He got up and went to the bathroom to put the water in. He came back and hugged Zhen Shuai, took off his clothes and then his own, and the two of them sat in the bathtub together.

Zhen Shuai leaned against him softly, feeling sleepy. A pair of big hands slid all over his body, cleaning him gently and carefully. Isn't this action too slow? His collarbone, chest, thighs, and buttocks were carefully taken care of and washed over and over again.

The sleepiness was driven away by Shen Xingdu's slow movements. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Xingdu's serious expression, and then saw his big palm passing over a certain point on his chest again and again... his closed eyes revealed Two seams, let's see how long Shen Xingdu plans to take this bath for him.

After a while, Shen Xingdu picked up the bath ball and applied shower gel to him.

The delicate nylon thread of the bath ball scraped across my chest several times, giving me a strange pleasure. Zhen Shuai couldn't help but open his eyes and looked straight at Shen Xingdu with his bright black eyes.

Shen Xingdu froze, put down the bath ball naturally, pretended to have done nothing, and began to clean his body. After washing them all, he stood up with Zhen Shuai in his arms, put his feet on the floor, and picked up the shower head to rinse the two of them.

He was really strong and could easily pick up Zhen Shuai with just one arm. When the two were making out, Shen Xingdu's two powerful arms would always turn Zhen Shuai around and make various difficult movements without hurting him; his waist was stronger, and the two-person movement Time is like a pile driver, easily arousing Zhen Shuai's inner desire...

The more Zhen Shuai thinks about it, the hotter his face becomes. Leaning against Shen Xingdu's hard chest, feeling his restraint, he is ready to move.

"Young man, why don't you give it a shot?"

Shen Xingdu breathed heavily, "Tomorrow." Zhen Shuai was tired today and was surprised again. He wanted Zhen Shuai to have a good sleep.

"I want it." Zhen Shuai hugged him and rubbed him.

Shen Xingdu's chest rose and fell rapidly several times, and he could no longer bear it. He fell to the ground with him in his arms...

The next day, when Commander Zhen got up, the first thing he saw besides the breakfast prepared by Shen Xingdu was a pile of A cursory glance at today's newspapers reveals that almost every front page headline is related to him or Shen Xingdu:

"A martial arts master appears in the Olympic Sports Center bungee jumping tower"

"The network anchor is so handsome: My boyfriend knows Qing Kung"

"Qing Kung" "The world is shocked now"

"Kung Fu is not just a legend"

"A martial arts master appears out of nowhere, witnessed by hundreds of tourists" "Thousands of

foreigners meet to become apprentices"

"A real handsome man is in danger bungee jumping, the hero Shen Xingdu saves the beauty"

...

Zhen Shuai clicked his tongue. I have to say, these news headlines are quite clever.

"Zhou Yunyi is here." Shen Xingdu came over, touched his forehead to make sure he had no fever, picked him up and put him on another cushioned dining chair.