don't touch my ghost

Ji Kai's trembling body froze suddenly, and the horror music that made his hair stand on end seemed not so scary anymore, Zhang Han's exhaled heat remained in his ears, and Ji Kai was still the first one after becoming a ghost. The first time he felt the "temperature", the hot air from Zhang Han's mouth fell on his ears and it was almost scalding, Ji Kai couldn't help turning his face away.

Zhang Han watched Ji Kai sit upright with a blushing grimacing face, looked at himself affectionately and infatuatedly, and forgot to breathe in a moment of excitement. He stretched his neck and opened his lips slightly... looking forward to it with joy... …

However, it was not Ji Kai's lips that covered his face, but Ji Kai's big cold hand, which was coldly covering his forehead, "Your breath is so hot, do you have a fever again? "

Zhang Han felt that his fiery heart was frozen by Ji Kai's incomprehensible ice cube hands. He ground his teeth and thought about it, "I don't know, why don't you try it on your forehead? Try it on your forehead to compare." allow."

Bingtuozi Ji Kai didn't doubt that he was there, and with a silly "oh", he leaned over and pressed his cool forehead against him.

Ji Kai had just taken a bath in the Wangchuan River, and his body was still covered with a faint scent of datura flowers, which was quite different from the scent of flowers in the world. Layer by layer, as Ji Kai approached, Zhang Han and Ji Kai were rolled together.

There is a hint of familiarity in the strangeness of this fragrance from another world. Zhang Han took a deep breath, and when Ji Kai approached, he raised his head and pressed his lips against Ji Kai...

The moment the four lips touched, Ji Kai thought of such unrelated things as the complete recipes and how to go to the movies with Zhang Han in his mind. The system collapsed across the board, not only at a loss, but also at a loss.

Zhang Han, the culprit, succeeded in his little plot, and was very embarrassed in his heart. If he had a tail, he should have been in the sky by now.

It's a pity that extreme joy gave rise to sorrow. He didn't grovel for long before he became sad. He had never been in a serious relationship himself, and he really didn't have much practical experience in kissing. As for Ji Kai, he perfectly demonstrated the self-cultivation of a Bing Tuozi, The whole process was like an ice sculpture, and there was no reaction other than the cold sticking there.

If Zhang Han hadn't already understood Ji Kai's feelings for him, he would have been heartbroken to suspect that Ji Kai had no interest in him.

Thinking of interest... Zhang Han was shocked. Is this big ice lump really unresponsive or really uninterested? Is he indifferent?

Thinking of this, Zhang Han suddenly panicked, and regardless of whether he was reserved or nervous, he stuck out his tongue in a hurry, licked it indiscriminately, "teasing" Ji Kai jerky, Trying to verify whether his hard-won boyfriend can do it.

A good kiss instantly made him act like a big dog acting like a spoiled child, licking Ji Kai's entire chin all the way.

But his wet hala seemed to act as a conductor of electricity, instantly connecting Ji Kai's confused nerves, and putting them on the right path one by one.

After crackling and bursting sparks, Ji Kai's eyes suddenly darkened, his mind full of recipes and movies were sent back to the underworld by the electric sparks, he almost opened up Ren Du's second channel without a teacher, and rushed over, From defense to offense.

Zhang Han's disorganized kiss made his tongue almost cramp, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He didn't have time to withdraw his tongue when he was pushed down on the sofa by Ji Kai.

Ji Kai pushed Zhang Han to the ground, watching his red and swollen lips slightly parted, and the tip of his pink tongue protruding from his lips...

Ji Kai's memory palace started to work spontaneously, and those age-old "teaching materials" surged out. He leaned over and opened his mouth to swallow Zhang Han's tender tongue.

The tip of the tongue was sucked by Ji Kai, this kiss was domineering but not impatient, with deep affection, it took only a few minutes from jerky to proficient, and it swept across Zhang Han's entire mouth.

He was led by the ignorant Yu Jikai, no longer flustered, while lamenting happily that his boyfriend is "okay", at the same time he was a little unhappy, and wanted to push Ji Kai away and ask him about his usual seriousness, these skills Where did you learn it?

It's a pity that Ji Kai's more and more proficient technique and deeper kiss quickly cleared Zhang Han's brain. The tip of Zhang Han's nose was lingering with the scent of datura flowers on Ji Kai's body, and only Ji Kai's close at hand was in his blurred eyes. eyes.

Ji Kai's eyes are different from usual, apart from the same deep affection and blurredness as Zhang Han, there is also a domineering look that he doesn't usually have. This domineering makes his eyes reveal a little sharpness in the blur, making him look very...exciting...

After the kiss was over, Zhang Han sighed contentedly, put his arms around Ji Kai's neck and rubbed against his neck, like a coquettish cat.

Ji Kai made his heart tremble, and the uncontrollable desire/thought blew up a tornado in his heart, which was about to sweep away his few remaining rationality.

Ji Kai took a deep breath, gently pressed Zhang Han's shoulders, separated him from him slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble, eat well."

Zhang Han's eyes were blurred, and he frowned reluctantly, "I don't want to eat!" After speaking, he looked at Ji Kai's face with a forced self-repression, and then changed into a serious face with a stern expression, feeling inexplicably angry, and said to himself, Am I that unattractive?"

Zhang Han's nickname is probably Buxinxie, and this little bit of reluctance made him tease Ji Kai again: "I don't want to eat, I want to eat you."

The tornado that Ji Kai managed to control was blown up again by Zhang Han's words, and this time the tornado soared violently, and in an instant, his heart was involved in his brain, and he used his small head to command the big head, and his reason collapsed.

He exhaled the breath he had held for a long time, let go of his hand, and leaned down to Zhang Han again, his hoarse voice sounded like a sigh: "Don't regret it."

Zhang Han saw Ji Kai enveloping him like a big net that fell from the sky and had nowhere to escape. He was nervous for a while and panicked, and finally his reason was throbbing in his temples. He faintly regretted that he was not afraid of death just now. It's too late...

Datura fragrance surrounded him, Ji Kai attacked him with deep love and unquestionable possessiveness, without the slightest timidity like usual, Zhang Han, who had a strong aura, forgot to resist for a moment. Without the courage to strive for the upper reaches, the whole person is obedient like a lake with blue waves, lying under Ji Kai's body, sinking.