The man's slender hands untied one by one on the buttons, with a few distinct colors.

Mu yuan's heart beat faster and looked down at his hand. Jack's hand was beautiful, long and straight. There was a thick yellowish cocoon on the left side of his index finger. People who shot for years would have a cocoon in this position.

Jack untied the buttons one by one and took off his shirt. The wound on Mu yuan's lower abdomen was deep, there was a blood stain on the gauze, and there were several scars on his chest. After more than half a year, his chest and abdominal muscles had nothing.

Mu yuan looked down at his figure

Weak chicken!!

Skinny and muscular, Mu yuan frowned at Jack, who twisted a hot towel and wiped his body, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Isn't it ugly?"

"Not ugly." Jack said.

Mu yuan pulled at the corner of his lip, "the filter is really thick."

Any man's body is better looking than him. He and Jack haven't been so frank for several years. Mu yuan collapsed and thought of one thing. He was a few years ago

It's really like jade, with perfect figure, chest and abdominal muscles, smooth skin, collagen everywhere, and a young hormone smell. It's definitely a beautiful body that any teenager wants to have.

Jack's body is so fascinating just because he looks like a beast.

Now

Mu yuan bowed his head, even if it was full of scars. Old wounds and new wounds were pieces, and some ugly scars of old wounds were all on his chest, shoulders and legs.

It's like a perfect oil painting, splashed with ink, ugly and shriveled.

Mu yuan sighed.

Beauty trap has nothing to do with him.

The lost muscles and body can be brought back, but he can't bring back the body when he was 20 years old. The beauty of those lost years has disappeared.

"Can you still harden when facing this body now?"

Jack looked at him in amazement.

Mu yuan reacted, lying in the trough!!!! What are you talking about? Is your mouth cheap?

"Touch it." Jack said.

Mu yuan glanced and didn't speak. Jack turned around and changed a hot towel and wiped his back. Mu yuan also had some scars on his back, staggered in depth. He stroked each scar and felt a pain in his heart.

When Xiaoyuan is injured, bleeding, and in need of help, he is far away.

"Can you hurry up!" Instead, Mu yuan couldn't stand this sweet torture. Jack changed the water, washed his back again, and put on a clean coat for him.

Mu yuan's wound began to ache faintly again. Jack began to untie his pants. Mu yuan held his wrist with one hand, "then... Don't want it."

"Yes!"

Mu yuan took a deep breath, and Jack smiled, "I've seen all the places you can't see. Let go."

"What you say is right." Mu yuan would rather have the nurse come over. Now it's really ugly. His two legs are badly injured and now he's skinny.

Although he lived a little rougher, he lost his idol burden of more than 20 years and found it inexplicably.

Jack doesn't seem to be aware of his idol burden. After all, in his impression, Mu yuan can't wait to strip himself off and bring it to his mouth. He is particularly open-minded and admires and praises his body, which is shameless.

Jack silently began to wipe his body. The injury on Mu yuan's two legs could not be ignored, and he did not dare to use too much force. He simply wiped it for him, put on clean underwear and trousers, and finally wiped his feet, which was very meticulous.

Mu yuan's heart was broken and embarrassed. It was rare for people who had been in negative contact for countless times to be frank and embarrassed again after many years.

Mu Yuan said, "some girls in our country's social network often make some remarks that hit the heart of most men. Of course, this is only limited to men in our country."

Jack had already seen that he was embarrassed. He didn't expect him to talk awkwardly. He wiped his feet for him at his leisure, took nail clippers and manicured his nails, "hmm? What are you talking about?"

Mu yuan pondered for a moment and said very seriously, "men always like 18-year-old girls, young, energetic, beautiful, young. They demonstrate the correctness of this view through various factual examples. It's really... Irrefutable."

"Well." Jack nodded, bowed his head and carefully trimmed his nails. "Everyone likes a young body."

It's not limited to nationality, but men all over the world.

Mu yuan glanced, "what about you?"

Jack looked up at him. "When he was eighteen, he liked eighteen, when he was twenty-eight, he liked twenty-eight."

Mu yuan, "..."

Fuck!!

Who have I been talking to in love these years, and I have reached the full level of skill points unconsciously?