[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai had already lost his strength, and his whole body was weak.

When Ke Ai fell towards him, Jian Zhao subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him. His hand fell on Ke Ai's waist, and his arms were just enough to wrap him in his arms.

The waist is very thin.

Ke Ai's face was pale pink after exercise, and the hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat. His pink lips were half-opened and panting irregularly.

Jian Zhao supported Ke Ai and sat down on one side. After sitting down, Ke Ai leaned on Jian Zhao's shoulder and muttered in a muffled voice: "Stinky Jianzhao, you lie, this place is not fun at all."

Jian Zhao patiently waited for Ke Ai's breathing to calm down, picked up the backpack that had been put aside before, took out a thermos from inside, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Ke Ai.

Ke Ai held the small water glass and drank it in small sips, his eyes were covered with water vapor, and after drinking, he leaned on Jian Zhao's shoulder and said coquettishly: "Smelly Jian Zhao, I don't want to run away, I'm so tired... "

Jian Zhao lowered his eyes, glanced over Ke Ai's body, and did not directly answer his question. After a while, when Ke Ai had almost rested, he stood up.

Ke Ai said he was tired but did not pretend, he was really tired.

"Run for a while, and I'll take you out for dinner at 11:30."

"Oh……"

Ke Ai nodded, got on the treadmill, and ran for another 15 minutes. This time, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Jian Zhao stayed by his side all the time, and when he found that he couldn't hold on anymore, he immediately supported him, frowned and said, "You have such strength?"

Ke Ai leaned against Jian Zhao and panted heavily, and glared at Jian Zhao angrily when he heard this.

In the gym, Jian Zhao only wore a black vest, and he did some exercise just now. There were some sweat stains on his smooth muscles, which looked very sexy.

On the other hand, Ke Ai's face was flushed as if he was not running on the treadmill just now, but came to a gym play.

There was also a lot of sweat, and the sweat slid down the side of his face, and there was a little more sweat on his delicate collarbone.

"I'm physically strong..."

Ke Ai muttered in a low voice to defend, but Jian Zhao didn't argue with Ke Ai on this matter.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Jian Zhao has already roughly understood the way to deal with Ke Ai, and he can't confront him, the more he resists, the more intense his resistance will be.

You have to coax.

"What do you want for lunch?"

Jian Zhao helped Ke Ai walk around the gym, and took a dry towel to help him wipe off his sweat.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to eat anything."

Ke Ai was really exhausted, like a large koala hanging on Jian Zhao's body, Jian Zhao had to take his little tail with him even if he moved even a little.

After leaving the gym, Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to a restaurant. After ordering the dishes, he turned his head and looked at Ke Ai, who was lying on the table with no energy, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ke Ai half closed his eyes, his soft voice was serious.

"Tired, smelly Jianzhao, I'm really tired..."

At this time, he was still answering the question obediently, Jian Zhao somehow felt that this little boy was cute.

Lying on the stomach, maybe because of being too tired, Ke Ai almost fell asleep.

Fortunately, the waiter who served the food came in time and pulled him out of his sleep.

Ke Ai held the chopsticks in his hand, poked the rice, picked up a chopstick of vegetables, and ate it with the rice.

Jian Zhao really likes to see Ke Ai eating, his cheeks are stuffed like a hamster.

so cute.