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Early in the morning, Ji Baisheng woke up.

Probably because he was sick and slept too much yesterday. When he woke up, he felt much better and his body was much more comfortable.

When he woke up, he was still in Yan Ze's arms, with one hand between the two of them, and the other on Yan Ze's waist. After a whole night, his warm belly stuck to Yan Ze's arms I didn't feel cold in my pajamas.

The legs of the two are intertwined, intertwined in the quilt, and close to each other.

Yan Ze's face was right in front of his eyes, Ji Baisheng raised his head and was about to kiss him, but he thought he hadn't rinsed his mouth yet, so with a soft "pop", his head fell back on the pillow.

Usually it was just a warm bed, which already made it difficult for Ji Baisheng to get up, but now that there is Yan Ze in the bed, he doesn't even want to get up.

But after waking up, Ji Baisheng couldn't bear to keep one movement all the time. He couldn't help moving his hands and feet. After a while, the quilt became colder than before.

The face in front of him frowned slightly, Ji Baisheng pursed his lips and froze, not understanding.

However, only a minute later, he couldn't help but move his hands again.He pulled his clothes to cover his cold stomach.

what……

Ji Baisheng immediately touched the edge of Yan Ze's pajamas, his eyes rolled around, and he knew that he was thinking something terrible.

He slowly pulls and pulls...

It's a pity that I can't see it under the quilt... Well, doesn't this have hands?

So Ji Baisheng began to slowly touch Yan Ze's stomach with his fingers, ah...it's a bit hard, completely different from his own soft tummy.

Ji Baisheng poked again with his finger, during which time he kept his eyes on Yan Ze, and if he had any signs of waking up, he would quickly stop.

Fortunately, Yan Ze slept soundly, and when Ji Baisheng accidentally exerted a little force, he only frowned.

Suddenly, Ji Baisheng remembered the last time he was stopped by Yan Ze from continuing.

Hmm... Anyway, he is asleep, touch it... it should be fine?

Ji Baisheng thought so, so he touched it without fear.

ah?Seems a little hard?

Ji Baisheng moved his fingers again...

ah!It's hard!Harder!

As if for a test, Ji Baisheng's hand touched it back and forth.

It seems to be so much bigger than your own? ...Well... Just a little more, not more.

It wasn't until the breathing sound in his ear became more and more heavy that Ji Baisheng felt that something was wrong... As soon as he stopped his hand, he heard Yan Ze's voice.

The voice was sleepy, hoarse, patient...and many complex emotions.

"What... are you doing?" Along with the breath of speaking, an extraordinarily heavy heat sprayed on Ji Baisheng's side face.

Ji Baisheng blinked his eyes, raised his head slightly... just before he didn't know it, his whole face was buried in the quilt, how could he find that Yan Ze woke up in the first place.

really……

Yan Ze was squinting his eyes and smiling slightly with his mouth pursed.

Ah... a smile that is too gentle can make people feel dangerous.

"One last touch." Then he felt the last touch, and with a "swoosh", his hand was pulled out of Yan Ze's pants.

Yan Ze's breathing was paused by Ji Baisheng's movements, he let out a long breath, and before Ji Baisheng could react, he turned over and stepped on top of him.

"Then...help me...ha..."

Yan Ze put his hands on Ji Baisheng's body and pulled him... His whole head was buried in Ji Baisheng's shoulder socket, and when he breathed through his nostrils, all he could smell was Ji Baisheng's scent...

【(:3∠)_brain supplement】

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Ji Baisheng was still rubbing his ears until he was sitting at the dining table. It was really that electric shock-like feeling that made people fascinated and scared at the same time.

"You didn't come out until after eating, and I called you so many times." An Jiayan said while clearing away the tableware after eating, "When will you learn from Yan Ze and come out and help me make breakfast."

Ji Baisheng buried his head in eating the noodles and only touched his ears from time to time.

His left ear was already red from his rubbing, and he wished it could bleed.

Ji Baisheng bit his chopsticks, looked at Yan Ze who was sitting on the side watching him eat, then looked at An Jiayan who had already entered the kitchen, "Your ears also let me..."

Yan Ze stuffed an apple into Ji Baisheng's mouth, and stopped Ji Baisheng with a smile, "Eat it."

Tch... stingy.

Not long after breakfast, Yan Ze dragged his suitcase back.

Ji Baisheng then returned to being "single".

I want to fall asleep with my arms around me every day.

I want to see Yan Ze every day when I wake up.

I want to have breakfast together every day.

Want to be able to do what I did this morning every day...

Ji Baisheng: "Same..."

An Jia said: "No!"

Ji Baisheng felt wronged: "You haven't even heard what I said."

An Jiayan snorted, "Isn't that just cohabitation?"

Ji Baisheng expressed his grievance: "...Oh, well then..."

***

In a few days, it was New Year's Eve.

Ji Baisheng was dragged to do a whole day of cleaning, although he felt that the house was already very clean.

Of course, Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters were also posted.

In the evening, the family sat in the living room watching the Spring Festival Gala. Ji Baisheng took his mobile phone and went to the balcony to call Yan Ze.

The voice on the phone was very noisy, much more lively than Ji Baisheng's side.

Ji Baisheng: "I wish you a Happy New Year in advance."

Yan Ze: "Well, Happy New Year."

Ji Baisheng vaguely heard someone calling Yan Ze over there, so he asked, "Should I call later?"

"It doesn't matter." Yan Ze smiled, "Considering that you are underage, I am thinking about whether I should give you a red envelope."

"There's no need for red envelopes." Ji Baisheng said seriously, "I'll be given the financial power in the future."

If An Jiayan knew that Ji Baisheng still listened to his own words, he would be very happy.

Yan Ze: "Okay, well... I will listen to you in everything from now on."

Ji Baisheng poses as a domineering president to the phone: "Man, your name is Zuitian."

Yan Ze couldn't help laughing, "Where did you learn this?"

"I don't remember, but it feels very appropriate to use it here."

Yan Ze couldn't help laughing, "Ah... suitable, um, very suitable."

Probably because the urging was really tight, Yan Ze hung up the phone before continuing to chat with Ji Baisheng.

Ji Baisheng held his phone contentedly, and went back to continue watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The author has something to say: I saw the comments reminded me, I touched the short chapter in the middle of the night (:3∠)_

The unwritten summary is: You helped me and ignited you, so I helped you.

Well, help each other

It’s short because everything we didn’t write is in our hearts~

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