Sniper is a little milk dog

Jing Muyu's head was dizzy, his eyelids were heavy, and when he heard Ban's voice, he was slapped again, and reluctantly raised his head.The familiar handsome face of the young man came into view, and he always seemed to be smiling half-heartedly.Immediately, he was pulled by one arm, half-supported and half-supported, half of his body leaned on Chu Ci's body, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to pinch the two strands of red hair.

The boy's usual high-flying and jumping voice passed through the double filter of night and drunkenness, and passed into his ears dimly, it seemed to be quite gentle: "Brother."

Jing Muyu was drowsy, and said "um" with a nasal sound.He realized that Chu Ci was coming, and it was Chu Ci who was supporting him, and his spine, which was still barely stretched, collapsed.Chu Ci felt the weight on his body increase sharply, looked down, half of Tree's face was flushed, and his warm breath was blowing short and intermittently in the pit of his neck. When he got close, he could smell a vague smell of alcohol .

Chu Ci took out the coat that was draped in his arms and unfolded it, turned half of his body to face Jing Muyu, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and put it on him half-embracing and half-embracing.Jing Muyu was still pinching the two bunches of newly dyed red hair. Chu Ci tilted his head slightly to let him pull at first, but later he had to put on a coat, and his movements were very inconvenient, so he raised his hand and groped along Jing Muyu's wrist. The tiger's mouth, the thumb got in and pushed the five fingers that were loosely clenched, and freed his hair.

Jing Muyu's hands were empty, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously gathered his fingers, and grabbed the half of Chu Ci's hand that was in his palm before he could pull it away.

Chu Ci's palm warmed up, and he glanced at the five slender fingers that belonged to Tree wrapped around his hand, smiled, and tugged at the jacket on his shoulder with his free hand, covering their hands between the fabric In the shadow of the hem, and then relying on Jing Muyu's unconsciousness, five fingers inserted between his fingers and changed into a clasp.

Love&peace, who was still a little conscious, saw someone coming and stood up.Chu Ci supported Jing Muyu, and smiled politely at him: "It's too late, Captain Lin is worried about the team members, so he called me out to see the situation."

Xiao Ai also returned a polite smile, and said: "Troubleshooting. You can take Tree back to the branch first, and the rest of our team... I will get them back to the base later." He looked at a table of drunks who were staggering to and fro. , only felt a headache, and knocked on each of them: "Wake up, can you still stand up?" Only Ban reluctantly groaned/groaned to show that he could still hear, Jiang Wenyin and Lan Liu were so drunk that they passed out.

Coach Xiao Ai rubbed her temples, pushed away the chair and stood on the side of the road to blow sober up, planning to call a ride and take her away.Seeing that one of them was still awake, Chu Ci was relieved, and helped Jing Muyu back to the branch.Jing Muyu was very quiet along the way, his eyes were closed as if he was asleep, Chu Ci repeatedly looked down at his profile, and found that his brows and eyes were stretched, as if he had settled something on his mind.

The overall profile of the man's face is sharp and sharp, the direction is natural, thrilling and sharp, the tails of the eyes are slanted, the corners of the mouth are drawn down, the bridge of the nose and the root of the mountain form a high line, there is always an indescribable feeling of indifference.Only when he occasionally smiles, this aggressive sharpness will disappear for a short time, which is much milder.

Chu Ci looked at his face fascinatedly, looking all the way, thinking about the various expressions on this face, he was addicted to it.He swiped the access control card and went upstairs, helped Jing Muyu back to the room he had tidied up, fumbled to turn on the light.Jing Muyu woke up dimly after being illuminated by the light in the room, opened his eyes to look at Chu Ci, and suddenly said a word: "Sweet."

"Huh? What's sweet." Chu Ci was pulling the hem of his clothes up, wanting to take him to take a bath before going to sleep, but he didn't react for a while.After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Brother, have you eaten the candy?"

Jing Muyu stopped talking again, and looked at him quietly.Chu Ci thought his dull look was amusing, so he sat on the edge of the bed and squatted down to look at his face: "When did you eat?"

Jing Muyu thought for a while, and replied: "When you are not happy."

"When did you get unhappy? Who messed with you? Brother?"

"Forget... happy now."

Chu Ci no longer pursued it, and asked instead: "Is it delicious?" He moved closer, and the two of them were almost nose-to-nose, and Chu Ci's voice became softer, as if deliberately coaxing him, teasing him: "I Try it?"

Jing Muyu blinked his eyes, he had no sense of danger at the close distance, his head was soaked in alcohol, and he only knew that the person in front of him was Chu Ci, a little fan who would not harm him, and sat on the bed , nodded trustingly.Chu Ci let out a "hiss" in his heart, looking at the two light-colored lips in front of him, he couldn't hold back and wanted to stick them.The distance is getting closer inch by inch, three centimeters, two centimeters... Before he actually put it on, he closed his eyes, with a look of forbearance on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his smile: "Brother, what will you do in the future?" Just don't drink any more."

He calmed down and helped Jing Muyu to take a bath.He tried his best to avoid seeing Jing Muyu's body face to face, and he tried his best to remind himself to be a gentleman, and reached out to turn on the shower head.

The water poured down on his face, the water temperature was a bit low, Jing Muyu curled up a bit, and regained a little consciousness from the chaos.He dazedly saw Chu Ci in front of him, wiped the water on his face, and didn't know anything about the current situation, so he just asked in a low voice, "Did you go to dye your hair?"

As he spoke, he looked obsessively at the two strands of red hair sticking out of Chu Ci's black hair, as if he liked it very much.The young man's two strands of dark red hair made his face paler, and his handsome facial features became more handsome, as if he had added two bright colors to the monotonous black and white, adding icing on the cake.After watching, he reached out to touch the two strands of red hair again.

The outstretched wrist was caught halfway.

Chu Ci squeezed his wrist, thinking in the mist, why tree, as a gay, has no guard against the current situation of lonely men and widowed men, dare to look at him like this?

Am I being too non-aggressive?Can't pose a threat to him?

Half of his T-shirt was wet by the splashing water, he simply dropped the shower head, clasped Jing Muyu's wrist and squeezed in front of him, pushing him to the wall behind him.Jing Muyu's red/naked back hit the glass, and he arched his waist in pain. Chu Ci took advantage of the situation and opened his other hand to press against the foggy glass on the side of his face, completely trapping him in his arms , no longer suppressed his nature, and looked straight down his flushed face.

Jing Muyu was forced to curl up, the posture lasted for a long time, felt uncomfortable, and struggled against the grasped wrist.

Did not break free.He suddenly felt that something was wrong, he raised his face to look for Chu Ci, Chu Ci was also looking at him, and when he saw him looking over, he smiled at him.

It's very wrong... Jing Muyu's dull brain is running feedback, it's very wrong.Chu Ci's eyes, smile, and posture were all wrong.In the past, Chuci saw him as pure admiration and admiration, which was a very harmless and gentle emotion... Now there is something depressive, something abnormal, burning quietly in those dark eyes, that strange feeling The emotion in my heart has never appeared before, but it is definitely not something that can be accomplished in a day. I don’t know how long it has been silted up, suppressed, and stored at the bottom. Now it seems to have seized an opportunity to break out of the ground and burst out suddenly.

The young man trapped him with his own body, looked down at him condescendingly, and pinched his wrist with the strength he couldn't break free. Their cheeks were very close, and the faucet at the bottom of their feet was still flowing out of warm water. Mu Yu shuddered, only to realize that her whole body was wet.

Chu Ci smiled at him again.This time Jing Muyu felt chills all over his body, and for the first time, he really felt that the person in front of him was not just a fan, but also a suitor who had secretly loved him for many years. He was gay, and so was Chu Ci, and it was not just a simple live broadcast. Selling rot, or mixing reverence with love, is not a hormonal imbalance... The desire/thought came so clearly, when the male beast who was about to grow up was close enough to the prey, he finally dropped his harmless disguise.

He had disguised himself for so long and so well that Jing Muyu would actually feel scared when the truth underneath was suddenly revealed.

Jing Muyu had no way to retreat, leaning against the glass behind her, said in a low voice, "Get out."

Chu Ci didn't move.Jing Muyu softened his tone, and repeated: "Go out. I will do it myself..."

Chu Ci enjoyed this rare show of weakness, but he didn't intend to just let him go.The hand that he was pinching Jing Muyu's wrist turned upwards, and his thumb touched the small piece of warm and delicate flesh on the inside of his wrist suggestively.Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, he approached Jing Muyu's ear intimately, his voice was light and soft, and his movements were close to rubbing ears and temples.

"God Tree, do you know," the airflow blowing over Jing Muyu's sensitive ear, Chu Ci felt him trembling with satisfaction, his eyes turned into crescents with a smile: "...for the past few years, I have been watching your games Recording the screen to shoot/hand/gun."

I see that you can make up soldiers hard.He added with a gasp.

The distance was too close, every time he said a word, his lips would brush against Jingmu Yu's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. He continued to torture his sensitive skin, and the earlobe was red and crystal clear.

In Jing Muyu's dark eyes, various complex emotions such as disbelief, collapse, and shame rolled over in an instant. He looked at Chu Ci, and the turbulent waves merged into a torrent that seemed to have substance.His entire body trembled even more, dizzy from the shock of this bold speech, his lips trembled, and he cursed weakly: "Pervert."

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he retreated like a gentleman, and thoughtfully picked up the faucet and stuffed it into his hand. When he heard Jing Muyu scolding inside, he asked with a smile before closing the door, "Really?"

Of course he didn't wait for an answer.So he closed the door, and the young man's slow voice came from outside the door: "But—" He paused meaningfully, and said, "You are hard/hard."