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Chapter 1157 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (23)

When Ye Musheng stretched out his hand to take the glass, the sheet covering his body also slipped down with Ye Musheng's movements, revealing his jade-white skin.

The happiness Jiang Ci mentioned probably means that he has a mother who cares and loves him.

He is indeed very happy to come to a new plane and be cared for by a gentle and caring mother...

but……

"Brother..." Sitting on the bed, Ye Musheng held the milk and felt his other hand grabbing Jiang Ci's arm, raised his eyes and smiled, "I can also make my brother happy."

But what he hopes more is that Jiang Ci can be happy...

"No need." Jiang Ci shook his hand, stood by the bed, stared coldly at the smiling Ye Musheng, and said, "Drink the milk quickly."

After drinking them, you can continue what you just did...

"Heh brother..." Ye Musheng stood up with a smile, walked a little towards the edge of the bed, quickly put his arms around Jiang Ci's neck, drank half of the milk in the cup, and leaned closer to Jiang Ci's post touched Jiang Ci's lips.

The white milk slowly slipped down his lips, Jiang Ci narrowed his eyes, and stared at Ye Musheng coldly and displeased, but he didn't push Ye Musheng away.

Instead, he still poked out the little tongue, and sent the slightly sweet milk into his mouth.

Obviously, Twilight should be pushed away, but...

Feeling the warmth brought by the milk, and the soft and sweet feeling of the lips of the person in his arms, Jiang Ci tightly clenched the hands hanging on both sides, and there were slight ripples in his deep eyes.

But he is reluctant to...

After drinking the remaining milk in his mouth, Ye Musheng moved his lips away, put his hands on Jiang Ci's shoulders, licked his lips stained with white milk, and said with a smile: "I don't care, even if brother says No need, I also want to give my brother happiness."

As long as Jiang Ci is happy, then he will be happy too...

"..." Staring at Ye Musheng's tender lips, Jiang Ci closed his eyes and said nothing in silence, but the tightly clenched fingers hanging on both sides slowly loosened.

Can he give him the happiness he wants...

What's more, he doesn't even know what happiness he wants...

"Brother, don't be dumbfounded." Raising his arm, gently wiping the milk on Jiang Ci's lips with his fingertips, Ye Musheng leaned into Jiang Ci's ear and said, "Let's continue doing what we were doing just now."

Finish it early and go to bed early, he still needs to get up and go to bed early tomorrow.

But if Jiang Ci hit too hard tonight, he might have to pretend to be sick and ask for leave...

Looking down at the half cup of milk left in Ye Musheng's hand, Jiang Ci didn't mention what happened just now, but just stretched out his hand and gently pushed Ye Musheng away, saying, "Drink the milk."

I already wasted half a glass of milk just now, and if I don't finish the rest, I will suffer from insomnia and can't fall asleep.

"Okay." Ye Musheng nodded, and after finishing speaking, he handed the quilt to his lips, lowered his eyelashes and quickly drank the remaining milk.

When he first came to this plane, he couldn't sleep without the plush bear and Jiang Ci.

Now that my lover is by my side, although my personality is a bit perverted, I can still feel at ease lying in his arms.

"Look." Handing the empty glass to Jiang Ci, Ye Musheng shook his arm, raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's over."

"Yeah." Jiang Ci took the cup and put it on the bedside table, then glanced at Ye Musheng, fell silent for a few seconds, and said, "You... lie down."

(End of this chapter)