Warm Water Spirits

Checking the flight information last night, sleeping intermittently, and waking up too early in the morning, Jiang Yunqi lay on Pei Zhe's chest and yawned after a while, opened his mouth silently and yawned several times, and then the car was stuck in the urban area, with a yawn No sound, Jiang Yunqi fell asleep directly.

When he woke up, he was already on the bed, not his own, but Pei Zhe's.

There was a faint sound of water coming from the bathroom, Pei Zhe seemed to be taking a bath, Jiang Yunqi heard coughing again, his mind cleared up instantly, he sat up immediately, threw off the quilt, got out of bed and ran out.

When the water was boiling, Jiang Yunqi was a little hungry, and there was a raisin pound cake made by Aunt Song on the dining table, sliced ​​on an oval porcelain plate, and Jiang Yunqi brought it over, eating the cake while waiting for the water to boil.

The cold medicine was prepared and carried into Pei Zhe's room, Jiang Yunqi still had a piece of cake in his mouth.

If Aunt Song saw it, she would definitely say that the cake was broken all the way, so why not stay in one place to eat?

But Aunt Song is not at home today.

When Jiang Yunqi knocked on the bathroom door, the bathroom door just opened, and a mist of water gushed out.

Pei Zhe took off the bath towel from the shelf to wrap around his lower body, and looked up to see Jiang Yunqi holding a glass and puffing his cheeks to eat cakes, and smiled, "Are you hungry?" He spoke very hoarsely.

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Pei Zhe's firm waist, hurriedly handed Pei Zhe the cold medicine, and then went to study the clarity of the mirror.Frowning, he ate a lot faster, as if he was a little stuffed.

Pei Zhe took a few sips of the cold medicine, Jiang Yunqi took the cup back, the cake broke on the sink, Jiang Yunqi picked it up and washed it away diligently, turned around and ran out to wash the cup and pour hot water .

It was still in the morning, around ten o'clock.

Aunt Song called to ask if Pei Zhe had come back. Jiang Yunqi was half full of hot water and went to answer the phone, saying he was back.Aunt Song asked them what they had for lunch, and Jiang Yunqi said that Pei Zhe had a cold and needed to rest.

Aunt Song was funny: "A cold is a cold. Yun Qi won't eat at noon? Accompanied by a cold?"

Jiang Yunqi said he was not hungry and ate the cake.

Aunt Song didn't know what to say, Jiang Yunqi's logic was not online at all.

In the end, Aunt Song told Jiang Yunqi to go to Pei Yue's house for dinner. If he was hungry in the afternoon, there was crucian carp tofu soup in the refrigerator, and he would drink a few bowls of it.

Jiang Yunqi agreed wholeheartedly, and immediately thought of giving Pei Zhe some hot soup in the afternoon.

Back in the room, Pei Zhe had already changed his clothes and was about to go to the study to sort out his business during this period. Jiang Yunqi was anxious: "Brother Pei, don't you take a break?"

Pei Zhe glanced at him: "It's okay."

Jiang Yunqi still had cake foam in his mouth. He licked his tongue a few times, but he didn't get it. He was even more anxious: "No, you can sleep. Sleep now." He put down the glass heavily, his voice was quite loud, and the water wave Swaying and splashing a few drops from the rim of the cup, Jiang Yunqi stepped forward to pull Pei Zhe to change his pajamas, raised his head and glared fiercely: "Sleep or not?"

The two wrists were so thin that Pei Zhe could close them with one hand, and Jiang Yunqi's strength was in his imposing manner.

Pei Zhe thought about it, and if the quarrel continues, it will probably be contagious. Jiang Yunqi is a sweet person, and clinginess is never a problem.

Pei Zhe said, "Sleep."

Jiang Yunqi's momentum is still there: "Why did you go early?"

It's just that Pei Zhe didn't know whether he was sleeping or Jiang Yunqi was sleeping, because Jiang Yunqi undressed and went to bed faster than him, and finally glared at Pei Zhe, hurry up.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yunqi's serious expression, Pei Zhe would have to think elsewhere.

Later, Pei Zhe confirmed that it was Jiang Yunqi who wanted to sleep.

Because Jiang Yunqi hugged him and quickly fell asleep.

Pei Zhe didn't move, he looked at the ceiling, and after a while he closed his eyes and turned over, hugging him into his arms like a pillow.

There was a sweet smell of cake next to Jiang Yunqi's cheek, and the back of his ear was soft and white. Pei Zhe bit the tip of Jiang Yunqi's ear, and Jiang Yunqi shrunk his neck and pressed it tighter.

Pei Zhe laughed, not distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, and after a moment he lowered his eyes and bit his mouth, this time with a slightly heavier force, leaving a tooth mark on his soft ear.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't take it anymore, sobbing: "Brother Pei..." He kicked his calf back, wanting to kick Pei Zhe.

His voice was full of sleepiness, and his voice was too delicate, so Pei Zhe took it upon himself to hold Jiang Yunqi's waist and limbs to relax for a long time.

In fact, he didn't sleep for a long time. Jiang Yunqi felt it when Pei Zhe got up, but he was really sleepy. Pei Zhe coaxed him to continue to sleep, and Jiang Yunqi slept until three o'clock in the afternoon without paying attention.

Now fully asleep.

The room was very quiet, and Aunt Song estimated that she would come back after having dinner at Pei Yue's house at night.

The snow didn't know when it stopped.

When Jiang Yunqi left the bedroom, he was blinded by the too bright light in the living room.The brightest is the balcony, the window edge is inlaid with a thick layer of translucent white snowdrifts, and the snow and fog near and far have not yet dissipated, wrapping the light and diffusing into the house.

The room was well heated. Jiang Yunqi was wearing a T-shirt and pajamas and trousers and opened the window of the balcony. He was still choked by the cold wind and recoiled. He quickly scraped half of the snow, closed the window and squeezed it into balls. His fingers quickly turned red.

When he ran into the study to look for Pei Zhe, the snowball in Jiang Yunqi's palm had almost melted.

"Brother Pei, do you want Xueqiu?"

Pei Zhe looked up from his laptop, looked at Jiang Yunqi's rouge-like fingers, and a strange-shaped ice cube in his palm, and said politely, "No."

Jiang Yunqi expressed his understanding. The appearance was too bad. He rubbed his hands to melt the remaining ice cubes, and smiled at Pei Zhe: "Brother Pei, have you recovered from your cold?"

Pei Zhe: "Yes."

Jiang Yunqi looked at him carefully, then quickly attacked Pei Zhe in the next second, covering Pei Zhe's forehead and yelling, "It's so hot!"

Pei Zhe was caught off guard: "..."

The little paws are like ice cubes, I don't know how long I have been playing with them.

Jiang Yunqi smiled slyly, and stretched out his other hand quietly, intending to continue doing evil: "I'll help you down—"

Pei Zhe laughed angrily, took away his laptop, easily held Jiang Yunqi's hand, pressed the whole person onto his lap, and patted his wobbly little butt: "There are no rules."

Jiang Yunqi faced the sofa and laughed non-stop, his T-shirt was rubbed off, revealing a slippery and greasy part, his lower abdomen was tightly attached, twisted as if he had no bones.

Pei Zhe didn't move him any more, it's not as simple as spanking.

Tired of laughing, Jiang Yunqi lay on Pei Zhe's lap panting, turned to look at Pei Zhe, and found that Pei Zhe was leaning on the sofa with his head up and wondering what he was thinking.

The palm covering the back of the waist was wide and warm, and Jiang Yunqi was very comfortable to touch.

After lying down for a while, Jiang Yunqi felt a little distracted.

The study was very quiet, it was about four o'clock, and it was still bright outside the window, it was white snow light.

Jiang Yunqi sat up, Pei Zhe let go of his hands and stared at him.

With a smart face, black and curled eyelashes blinking nimbly, and blue eyes without silver 300 taels here, he kept glancing down, but he didn't look at Pei Zhe.

Jiang Yunqi is rarely so lively, and the troubles are endless.Most of the time, it is the first time that she acts like a baby to tease people so much.

Jiang Yunqi originally wanted to cover it up in a roundabout way, but Pei Zhe was so steady that he didn't even give him a crack.

The more I think about it, the more I want it.

He simply pulled out the hem of Pei Che's shirt, acting like a bully, and then reached in with both hands and fumbled.

Pei Zhe hissed, and held down Jiang Yunqi's fidgeting ice cube hand: "Yunqi."

Jiang Yunqi rested his chin on Pei Zhe's chest, and smiled on his back: "Don't hold me down, I'm cold, let me warm up."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Wearing the belt down greatly affects Jiang Yunqi's performance.

Pei Zhe didn't speak. He stared at Jiang Yunqi with downcast eyes, paused for a moment, then lowered his head and rubbed his head down a little bit.

The pale pink lips approached, hesitating for a few seconds, as if thinking about what to do, Jiang Yunqi bit his lower lip, his eyelashes trembled faster, and his upper eyelids were stained red.

In the end, the white teeth bit the zipper, and when it was dragged down, it made a very slight sound, which was the only sound in the quiet study room.

Jiang Yunqi seemed to be shy just thinking about it.

Pei Zhe was amused in his heart, it was always like this, his courage was always only half, or one-third, and he could cry out in embarrassment later.

Jiang Yunqi didn't move at all, and he didn't dare to look at Pei Zhe with his red ears. The hands that were touching Pei Zhe's body were also well-mannered, and he slowly clenched into a fist to get it back.

Pei Zhe held down Jiang Yunqi's retreating wrist with a different strength than the previous few times, as if what Pei Zhe was holding was not Jiang Yunqi's hand, but his remaining self-control.

Jiang Yunqi softened immediately.

Jiang Yunqi was sweating from embarrassment, and the distance was too close, so he could clearly feel Pei Che's reaction.

Jiang Yunqi looked up at Pei Zhe, his blue eyes that had long since turned into puddles of water were pure and lustful.

Staring at him with dark eyes, Pei Zhe said, "It's done."

Jiang Yunqi didn't cry when he was carried back to Pei Zhe's room, but his face was still full of tears, which were physiological tears caused by the stimulation later.

Pei Zhe carried him to wash his mouth, Jiang Yunqi coughed for a long time, and was still coughing when he went to bed.

Pei Zhe got up and made a cup of honey water, and fed it to Jiang Yunqi. After Jiang Yunqi drank it, he thought it was over, and said foolishly, "Then what are we going to do next? Are we going to sister Pei Yue's house for dinner? Aunt Song said Yes, have dinner."

Pei Zhe looked at him: "Not going."

Aunt Song called once more than six o'clock, but no one answered.At that time, Pei Zhe sat on the bedside and fucked him, while Jiang Yunqi leaned against him and hummed softly, like a drunk cat.Immediately afterwards, a sudden bell rang in the big room. Jiang Yunqi was so frightened that his calf was so nervous that he almost cramped, but before he could say anything, the penetrating force made Jiang Yunqi scream in the next second.Trembling, Jiang Yunqi turned around and put his arms around Pei Zhe, begging for mercy and saying that brother Pei is going to answer the phone, no more, what if he doesn't answer Aunt Song when she comes back.

The ringing continued, and Jiang Yunqi was immediately brought out.

Pei Zhe didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just hugged Jiang Yunqi into his arms for a few seconds when Jiang Yunqi was absent-minded, kissing and comforting him carefully.

When the phone rang again, Jiang Yunqi was really scared. He didn't know how long the time had passed. He was afraid that Aunt Song would come back if she didn't receive the call, but Pei Zhe didn't intend to stop. Aunt Song would be finished when she came back.

Jiang Yunqi whispered into Pei Zhe's ear, asking her husband to answer the phone, okay?

So Pei Zhe carried Jiang Yunqi to answer the phone.

Jiang Yunqi burst into tears, crying even worse halfway, her husband stopped barking, Pei Zhe Pei Zhe cried, angry and scared, when he answered the phone, he kept silent, biting his mouth tightly, tears Flow more fiercely.

Jiang Yunqi thought Pei Zhe was too bad.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them didn't go back to the room immediately. Jiang Yunqi's last thought was what to do with the wall and the sofa.