[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

Mutang's skin was very fair, and because of drinking wine, his fair face was stained with a thin layer of blush, as if he had applied good rouge. His eyes seemed to be burning hot.

Ji Chen could clearly remember that what touched the corner of his lips just now, the touch that was lighter than a feather, brushed past his lips with a soft and milky smell, and he subconsciously held his breath.

The noise in the private room gradually moved away from him, and the whole world became quiet, replaced by heartbeats like beating drums, beating with some kind of throbbing, clear and vivid.

The collar of the sweater was loose, and Ji Chen could clearly feel Mutang's cool nose rubbing against his neck, and all the hot air from his mouth fell on his neck, and the hot air swept up as soon as the tip of his nose rubbed against his neck.

Mu Tang seemed to feel that the sofa was too hard to sit on, so he sat down on Ji Chen's lap, resting his hairy head on his chest.

Only then did Ji Chen realize that Mutang was really thin and small, just such a small ball, when nestled in his arms, it was like being held in his arms.

"Stop drinking, come and eat some cakes, Mutang specially asked for leave this afternoon to go to the cake shop in the city center to buy."

The cake had already been cut and distributed in front of everyone, and those sitting here were all students from Class [-]. Without the control of the teacher, they could not wait to spread their wings and fly.

The hotel room was air-conditioned, and he put Mutang's coat on the hanger, and he was wearing a sweater that was exactly the same as Ji Chen's style. The soft fur lining of the sweater made Mutang's face more delicate and lovely.

Ji Chen tried not to move his shoulders, and picked up his cake from the table.

Take a small sip with a spoon and put it in your mouth to taste. The sweet and greasy creamy taste is mixed with the slight fruit fragrance.

Ji Qiao is not addicted to sweets, so he only took one bite and didn't move anymore.

Sweet, really sweet very sweet.

Mu Tang seemed to smell the sweetness of the cake, moved his nose and hummed softly.

Ji Chen scooped the fresh fruit on top of the cake and fed it to Mu Tang's mouth, his hoarse and magnetic voice was tinged with a little softness.

"Open your mouth."

Mutang opened his eyes with difficulty, stared at the cherry delivered to his mouth, stuck out the tip of his tongue and carefully licked the cream on the cherry, licked it clean before swallowing the cherry in one gulp.

When he put the spoon back, Ji Chen suddenly remembered that he used this spoon to taste just now... Uncontrollably, he thought of the pink tip of Mutang's tongue when he licked the cream on the cherry, and his earlobe suddenly started fever.

Mu Tang had never drank wine before, so pouring half a glass is not an exaggeration at all.

At this time, he forced his eyes open, held Ji Chen's clothes, looked at Ji Chen's green face, and said softly:

"Brother Ji, happy birthday, I hope, I hope I can be as brave as you."

In the previous life, when his uncle and aunt wanted to frame him to death, they poured gasoline around the villa where Ji Chen raised him and set fire to it. Seeing Ji Chen barge in.

Holding him and walking towards the outside step by step, his steps were steady and his face was firm, with indomitable courage.

Mu Tang thought about the events of his previous life, his eye circles were reddened uncontrollably, his consciousness was a little dull when he was drunk, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes on Ji Chen's clothes.

"Ah."

At this time, Mutang's eyes were hazy and seemed to be out of focus, and the smell of alcohol was not bad when he spoke. Ji Qiao was afraid that he would fall, so he didn't let go of his arms after he opened his eyes. hand.

Ji Qiao is usually a very restrained person, and he rarely touches things like wine that can disturb his thoughts, but today, because of the messy thoughts in his head, he picked up the wine on the coffee table and drank it without hesitation. Drank half a glass.

Ever since he could remember, no one had celebrated his birthday so grandly.

Ji Chen thought: He will probably never forget this day in his life.

After opening the door, there was a cake on the table, and in the carefully arranged hotel room, the little rabbit bent down to light birthday candles and wished him a happy birthday with a smile.

And, nestling in his arms from time to time is like a little rabbit that a puppy comes to sniff.

His eyes were scorching hot, and his breath was numb and sultry.

Song Hao has always played very well in this kind of activities, and the last time he made a fuss about passing poker was his idea.

Today is Friday and there is no evening self-study, and the school does not check bedtime at night. Tomorrow weekend happens to be a monthly holiday, which means they can have fun until late.

"Brother Ji, I...so thirsty..."

It seems easier to get thirsty when drunk, Mu Tang felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and shook Ji's clothes, Ji Chen was lying in Ji's arms, and Ji Chen didn't feel well, so he called Song Hao to pour a glass Set aside the boiling water.

"Wait a minute, the water just poured, it's very hot."

"Oh."

Mutang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his soft hair dangling and scratching Ji Chen was a little itchy.

Song Hao loves to play, and there are only a few tricks that the students talk about. Today, I found a wine bottle and rotated it in the middle of the table, telling the truth.

The person who pointed it out for the first time sets the question, and the person who pointed it out for the second time chooses the truth or the big risk.

Ji Chen didn't want to participate at first, but the last time Song Hao proposed an idea, he accidentally kissed the little rabbit's lips. It was already in the past, but at this moment he remembered every detail clearly in his mind.

Maybe it's because Ji Chen doesn't seem to be as lonely and cold as before, Song Hao is a lot more courageous, and he insists on pulling Ji Chen along, but Ji Chen refuses but can only agree.

Ji Chen was lucky to dodge the previous few times, and the wine bottle pointed to Ji Chen for the first time, and before Ji Chen came he was relieved, and it was him again who was pointed at the second time.

"Twice...then, then I'll come to Ling Mutang and Ji Yue to present the question?"

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Mutang vaguely heard someone calling his name, and raised his head to look at Song Hao in a daze. Song Hao felt a rare sense of guilt when he saw Mutang's clear eyes like a deer in the forest.

"Come on, Mutang, may I ask you a question?"

Song Hao softened his voice and talked to Mutang as if coaxing a child. After Mutang nodded, his black grape-like eyes gradually stared at Song Hao's mouth.

"Mutang, is your first kiss here?"

"Uh-huh."

I don't know if it's Ji Chen's illusion, but he always felt that after hearing this question, Mutang's face became more blush.

"Then, what about Ji [and you?"

Ji Chen always felt that Song Hao's voice was a bit treacherous, so he frowned and nodded.

In the past, when other people got along with him, they always wanted to retreat three feet because of his reputation.

Now even though there are many school girls sending him love letters, Ji Chen only feels irritable and impatient, without any shyness that should belong to this age.

There are nine out of ten people who are unsatisfactory in life. There are so many troublesome things that need to be dealt with. It is enough to have Mutang by his side. Another Ji Chen is not sure if he will be so irritable that he wants to beat people up. a meal.

"Then why don't you fight?"

After being drunk, Mutang was in a daze, no matter what others said, he would believe it, and when he heard Song Hao's words, he was about to lean in front of Ji Qiao.

The lights in the room were dim, and foreign songs flowed from the speakers, and the magnetic and lazy voice of the male singer made the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous.

In front of him, Mutang's lips are as beautiful as new petals, the pink color is close and he can smell the fragrance of the cherries he just ate.

"What did you say?"

Ji Chen raised his head and glanced at Song Hao, his eyes made Song Hao shrink his neck fiercely, and mustered up his courage to repeat it again:

"I said, since you are still here, why don't you bother?"

Ji Qiao looked at Mutang who was struggling to kiss him, frowned and rubbed Mutang's soft hair, and said in a low voice:

"Don't make trouble."

Mutang could still distinguish Ji Chen's voice even after he was drunk, rubbed against Ji Chen's shoulder docilely, yawned and said in a low voice:

"Sleepy."

It's always easier to get sleepy when you're drunk, especially in a well-heated, comfortable environment like this.

"I didn't say, Ji [even today is your birthday, come and have fun."

Song Hao kept chattering in Ji Chen's ear like a noisy fly, Ji Chen frowned and leaned down to kiss Mu Tang's forehead, his movements were as light as a feather falling.

"okay?"

Ji Qiao's face was a bit ugly, and Song Hao didn't dare to push forward, so he apologized and changed the topic to other places.

"You, why are you kissing me?"

The person who had quietly closed his eyes and said 'sleepy' now covered his forehead and asked in a ignorant manner.

Ji Chen could clearly see his reflection in Mutang's clear eyes, covered with a thin layer of mist.

"what happened?"

Ji Chen's tone of voice was a little cold, and he even listened a little badly, looking a little fierce.

Mutang shook his head lightly, looked at Ji Chen seriously, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing two shallow dimples, his low and soft voice happened to be heard only by Ji Chen.

"Nothing, I like you"

When Ji Chen heard these words, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, a thin layer of sweat broke out unconsciously on his palms, he was indescribably nervous, and he could vaguely feel that he seemed to be looking forward to something.

"I like it when you feed me cake...it's so sweet."

As if he felt that he was not serious in saying this, Mu Tang frowned in confusion, and repeated it again:

"Really, very sweet."

It seems that the last second told you that you planted a 100 million prize, and the next second told you that you were wrong by one digit, and jumped to the cloud in one step, and fell back to hell in the next moment.

Ji Chen stared at Mutang's clear eyes filled with ignorance, and after a while, he curled his lips and sneered, his five fingers that were originally tightly clenched slowly loosened, and the wet hand that was stained with sweat felt a chill when it touched the air for the first time.

Reaching out to pick up the spoon, he scooped up another piece of kiwi fruit, and said not gently:

"Open your mouth."

It's just a child, and it's just that he meets someone who likes his big brother's dependence. He was really stupid just now to think about that.

What a fool, what a fool.

— It was very late to play and play, and it was almost the school's nine o'clock gate control time. Those who didn't want to go back to school directly stayed in the express hotel near the school, while those who had no place to stay stopped a taxi to go back to school.

Mutang was drunk, and after getting off the taxi, he was dragged back to the dormitory by Ji Chen. Ji Chen helped Mutang to lock the door of the dormitory, and sent him to his own bed to lie down. Ji Chen was unprepared Shi Shi was grabbed by Mu Tang's neck and fell down on the bed together with him.

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