hey your coffin lid is flying

"Where does it hurt?" Xiang Yang turned his head and looked over.

"Here..." Jia Luoye stretched out his finger and pointed to the tent that had already stood tall between his legs.

"..." Xiang Yang: "Ghost movies really kill people!!!"

Galoye stretched out his hand and pressed it, but every time he pressed it, the thing became harder, until finally he pressed it down at all.

"Xiang Yang, it really hurts." After he couldn't press it down, Jia Luoye tossed and turned on the quilt, humming and chirping from time to time.

The voice was nasal, and with every breath he exhaled, it almost made the room hot.

Xiang Yang looked at Jia Luoye's constantly twisting and trembling body, and sighed deeply.

"Turn around." Xiang Yang raised his hand to turn off the night light in the bedroom, which was already at zero brightness, and took some clean toilet paper from the cabinet next to him.

Although Xiang Yang's voice sounded weird and full of disgust, Jia Luoye still turned around obediently.

"Close your eyes."

"Oh."

…………

With a shiver in his body, Jia Luoye felt refreshed in an instant.

"Xiang Yang," Jia Luoye turned sideways, "I didn't expect you to be good at medicine!"

Xiang Yang took out a few more tissues, wrapped them up and threw them into the trash can next to the bed, "I don't know."

"How is it possible, your technique...is very comfortable." Jia Luo Yequan continued to praise him while Xiang Yang was self-effacing.

method?Comfortable?

Xiang Yang's ears turned red, he got up and went into the bathroom in the room.

Originally, Jia Luoye was going to wait for Xiang Yang to come back from the bathroom before asking him what the trick was, but he rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

Not only sleep.

And not only fell asleep, but also had a dream.

Still in the underworld, still him and the big white cat.

It's just that this time he seemed to be fighting with the two big white cats. The dream was very chaotic, with no antecedents and consequences. He could only feel that he was very angry at the time, like the anger of being deceived, but it was too mixed. People don't understand it.

I was good friends with the big white cat last night, why did I beat you to death today...

I don't understand, I really don't understand, it must be because my sleeping position is wrong.

After thinking about it, Jia Luoye turned over and changed directions.

***

When Xiang Yang woke up, it was already daylight.

The bright sunlight shines in through the glass.On the terrace, there was also a sparrow that landed on the window sill, jumping around.

He moved his eyelids, and saw that he was sleeping in Jia Luoye's arms, and his hands were still tightly clasped around his waist.

Actually just hugged and slept all night.

Xiang Yang's face heated up sharply.

I was really impulsive last night.

Although his mind is still muddy and confused, but there is one thing he is very clear——

That is to run away quickly.

But when he exerted a little force, he felt that the hands around his waist were tightened, and he couldn't struggle.

Xiang Yang was slightly taken aback.

How could this man fall asleep with so much strength?

Helpless, he had no choice but to turn sideways, and saw that his chest was rising and falling steadily, and his eyes were lightly closed.

The morning light reflected on his face, making the edges and corners very sharp.

Xiang Yang just stared at him blankly for a while, until his neck was sore, he turned his head away. When he saw the two people's indulgence last night, and the messy bed sheets, his heart to escape was ignited again, and he struggled violently. Rolled to the side of the bed.

"Where are you going?" Jia Luoye slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, with a bit of laziness in his light blue pupils.

"Change the sheets!"

"I'll help you." Jia Luoye stretched out the bed, and naturally stretched his hand forward, which happened to rest on Xiang Yang's leg...

Xiang Yang's whole body trembled like an electric shock, his face was burning, "Move your hands!"

Jia Luoye looked at him with a slight smile on his face: "I'll help you."

The gang you mentioned...refer to this gang? !

Xiang Yang's face turned red again.

At this moment, the door of Xiang Yang's house rang.

"Xiang Yang, Jia Luoye, open the door!"

San'er and Zhang Biao.

"Let go! Someone is coming," Xiang Yang quickly hid back, trying to break free from him.

Jia Luoye slightly exerted force on his palm, "Let them wait, I will help you first."

The scorching heat made Xiang Yang lose his backbone, and he still didn't escape from Wuzhi Mountain.

"Trust me, I will do what you did last night."