It's a Pity That There Is No What If - Bi Meng Extra

Under the setting sun, an orange figure shone under the water mist. The slender and lean figure was against the light. Tiny water droplets jumped on the wheat-colored skin, and then gathered together and snaked down along the arc of the muscles... Bi Meng became flustered as he thought about it. He felt that he was a little abnormal. If there was a girl in a bikini standing there washing the car, it would not be surprising if he was just watching the flag being raised. But the person washing the car in this scene was obviously a man! What the hell is going on for a grown man like him who can't sleep thinking about a man about his own age all day long! ! Libimeng's extra story Intention: