Chapter 1041： I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (7)

Seeing that he was in a stable mood, Feng Qian turned around and left, closing the door by the way.

Di Zhao looked at the closed door for a while, then turned around slowly and took a white coat from the table.

The young man raised his foot and walked to the screen, and hung his white coat on tiptoe.

The hot water in the tub was steaming slightly.

Di Zhao lowered his head and raised his hand to take off his worn linen clothes.

He hung it on the other side of the screen.

The young man was thin, with fair complexion and black hair scattered behind him.

Di Zhao held the edge of the tub with his fingertips, and slowly lifted his foot in, submerging his body into the water.

The ink hair was soaked with water, like seaweed.

After soaking for a while, he slowly cleaned it.

The night is deep.

The cold moonlight gradually faded, and the boy got up from the bathtub, wiped his young and beautiful body, and put on the brand new white clothes.

The snow-white color is the same color as the opponent's body.

Di Zhao lowered his head and slowly fastened the ties inside and out.

He wiped his wet ink hair, and after it was half dry, he sat at the table, motionless, waiting for the wet hair to dry.

I don't know how long I have been sitting.

There seemed to be a dark cloud covering the moon outside the window, and the vision was dim for a moment.

The young Junxiu frowned slightly and raised his hand to cover his chest.

Di Zhao's dark eyes seemed to be soaked in water.

He was a little uncomfortable.

This is not the first time.

The young man raised his arm lightly and pressed it on the table, fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

He closed his eyes, and his internal organs were in pain as if they were twisted and deformed.

When he opened it again, his dark pupils were replaced by a beautiful wine red.

Like a ruby ​​enchanting in the dark night, with an attractive bright red luster.

Like blood, it is crystal clear and dreamy to be unreal.

The long black hair, under the baptism of Yuehua, started from the root of the hair, turned into a beautiful silver at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread to the end of the hair.

Her beautiful silver hair was scattered behind her, and a few strands fell down her shoulders.

The boy's eyebrows were still furrowed, his expression painful.

He grabbed the corner of the table with his fingertips, so hard that his knuckles were white.

Among the beautiful silver hair, there are two fluffy ears, which seem to be submerged in the silver hair. If you don't look closely, it is easy to ignore.

It didn't take long for the boy's body to change.

The fitted white clothes were gradually overwhelmed, and with a tear, they were torn apart by pressure.

The boy's originally thin and short body gradually changed.

The last thing that emerges is the body of the young man.

The texture of his abdomen is distinct, the mermaid line is beautiful, and the line of the shoulder line is like the most perfect masterpiece of nature.

Every skin is like an impeccably perfect work of art.

The white clothes were broken, and the little boy seemed to grow up overnight.

The long-opened face, matched with those wine-red eyes and knee-length silver hair, looks like an elf, and like an angel blending with darkness.

After such a change, the pain also disappears.

Di Zhao lowered his eyes, bent down slightly and picked up the broken white clothes, his silver hair fell and spread out on the ground.

He paused and looked at his silver hair.

Reaching out and grabbed a handful, the silver hair lay quietly in the palm of his hand, the almost transparent color seemed to blend with the whiteness of the palm of his hand.

Di Zhao was stunned.

He didn't understand his own changes either.

Who is he and where is he from?

He only knew that his name was Di Zhao, and everything else was blank.

Will... be treated as a monster?

He was a little scared, his fingers tightened, and he held the silver hair in the palm of his hand.

Red eyes and silver hair, he is an outlier.

The body will also change.

If she knew... Di Zhao pursed his lips, he didn't dare to think about it.