The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Because it was too late, the two did not go back to the crew hotel, but stayed in the nearest five-star hotel.

Coincidentally, it was not an ordinary suite.

On the ceiling directly facing the bed, there is a large mirror that is clean and flawless.

As soon as Jiang Zhuo saw it, he wanted to turn around and leave the suite, but was hugged by Ci Yan.

The other party narrowed his eyes: "Don't run."

Jiang Zhuo: "...well."

As expected afterwards, how could Ci Yan, with such a bad temper, let go of such a useful prop.

After taking a bath, with the warm yellow light on, Ci Yan pulled his bathrobe away, lay flat on his back, facing the bright mirror.

The beautiful young man was wearing silver-gray pajamas, bent his knees, and lay on his side beside him, with a wicked look in his eyes.

"Uncle, do you want to look at yourself?"

"To shut up."

……

In the middle of the night, after making a fuss, Ci Yan hugged Jiang Zhuo contentedly, his long eyelashes fell, and sleepiness obviously surged up.

But he still insisted on pestering Jiang Zhuo to face him.

"Uncle, just now you said that you like it and it sounds good, I want to hear it again." The boy's voice was particularly tender when he was sleepy.

Not as easy as usual, but a little coquettish.

Jiang Zhuo didn't speak, but it was actually a bit hard to resist.

"Uncle... tell me." The boy's soft cheek rubbed against the back of his neck again.

Jiang Zhuo flinched in fear of itching, and tried to give him an elbow, but he was easily restrained, causing Ci Yan to laugh softly again.

Not long afterward, Ci Yan was indeed tired, closed his eyes sleepily, kissed Jiang Zhuo's ear lightly in a daze, and said softly, "Good night, uncle."

Jiang Zhuo didn't answer, and closed his eyes to go to sleep, but suddenly remembered his mission.

Two seconds later, Jiang Zhuo turned over resolutely and faced Ci Yan. After adapting to the dim light, he could vaguely see the outline of Ci Yan's perfect face.

Although I was tortured enough by this guy every time, in fact, it was not a loss.

Jiang Zhuo hooked the corners of his lips, caught off guard and leaned forward to bite Kou Ciyan's lips.

Soft to the touch.

The boy held his waist tightly, didn't open his eyes, just rubbed his neck softly, and said with a lazy smile, "Why did you bite me, uncle?"

Jiang Zhuo raised his lips silently, but still didn't answer, after a short period of mental construction, he leaned forward and kissed the young man's lips softly.

Thinking back in his mind how Ci Yan used to force him to open his lips to accept it outrageously and unreasonably, Jiang Zhuo practiced it unskillfully.

But the practice was so young and clumsy that Ci Yan, who was about to fall asleep, couldn't help opening his eyes unexpectedly.

"Uncle?"

Obviously he has done it so many times, and he teased him so young and innocent, but this rare initiative can drive away all his drowsiness.

The heat of the body began to rise again in an instant.

"You don't want to sleep anymore?" Ci Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Suddenly want to say, I really like it." Jiang Zhuo said with a cheeky face, without changing his face, as if he said casually.

Hearing this, Ci Yan suddenly became quiet, so quiet that Jiang Zhuo almost thought he was asleep.

But the gentle caress of the warm fingertips on his waist was really hard for him to ignore.

"Why, what?" After waiting for a long time, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but ask before Ci Yan could speak.

Unexpectedly, the young man directly bit his collarbone, and before he had time to feel the tingling pain, he gently licked and comforted him.

The voice is like a devil playing with people's hearts, but also like a gentle and clingy little angel.

"Tonight... don't sleep, if I can get uncle out of bed tomorrow, it will be my fault."