Employers are also canary pissed off today

When I woke up, the sky was bright outside the window, and I moved my fingers, and all my limbs suddenly felt sore like being run over by a car, especially my waist.

Jiang Xiannian frowned, he didn't have any extra thoughts.

If you like me, although the subsequent madness and stop time are not under his control, he provoked people, and there is a layer of nurturing relationship in it.

Being tossed and tossed from the afternoon to three o'clock in the morning seemed to be caused by him too.

He probably shouldn't have told Ji Baicen when he finished the first time quickly because of nervousness and unfamiliarity, "It's okay, take your time..."

Unwilling to recall yesterday's experience, Jiang Xiannian buried his face in the pillow trying to recover his strength and leave quietly.

When he tilted his head slightly, he happened to see Ji Bocen next to him, looking at him with red ears peeking out from under the quilt that covered most of his face.

Seeing him watching, he pulled the quilt up again.

Jiang Xiannian was a little funny, but also a little dumbfounded.

Also really dumb.

The voice was like a dilapidated bellows, and he shut his mouth as soon as he said a word.

He didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of at first, but when he was lying on a bed, his face was slightly burned by Ji Baicen's demeanor.

He also thought that the two of them were not wearing anything now, if they stood up, they would face each other naked, and there would still be traces left by each other on their bodies...

Simply face up and look at the ceiling without squinting.

He still doesn't know what Ji Baicen is to him, but Jia instinctively wants to be skin-to-skin and physically entangled with him without hindrance.

He likes that Ji Baicen's slightly cool skin turns hot little by little, and gradually takes him out of control. He likes to listen to his growl when he is emotional, and he also likes to raise his face and nibble his chin.

That statement was also true.

He just wanted to do this kind of thing with Ji Baicen.

For a while, Jiang Xiannian looked at the ceiling, and Ji Baicen peeked at him from under the quilt, the embarrassment of waking up afterwards was lingering in the air, no one spoke.

Until Ji Baicen touched his neck and asked unnaturally:

"are you hungry?"

The bed sheet was still the same as yesterday, and there were clear creases near the eyes that I had scratched for a long time.

Jiang Xiannian lost his appetite, so he shook his head: "I'm not hungry, brother, go get busy first."

Ji Baicen clenched his fists.

He despised Jiang Xiannian for just hooking his hands, and wished he could get up close, hug, and lift himself up high. He originally thought about finding out the nurturing agreement in a few days and terminating the contract.

After coming down several times, he knew that he was not Jiang Xiannian's opponent.

He admits it.

I would rather turn a blind eye than be led by the nose by Jiang Xiannian again.

Who knew that he would see the scene of Jiang Xiannian holding an umbrella in the rain.

Although judging from what happened later, Jiang Xiannian probably did it on purpose, but at that time his chest trembled violently.

Also angry.

Qi Jiang Xiannian was clearly weak and had to be exposed to the rain.

You don't have to fight so hard, do you?

One autumn rain and one cold, it was so cold yesterday!

A lot of complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, because the impotent rage of poor concentration occupied most of it.

The rest is an inexplicable sourness.

It has already been done, and there is no difference between him and Jiang Xiannian and ordinary benefactor lovers.

Ji Baicen made up his mind:

From now on, he and Jiang Xiannian are in a purely nurturing relationship.

There is no need to be indifferent to each other, nor to suppress himself, he provides Jiang Xiannian with all the resources and money that the donor should provide, and Jiang Xiannian sleeps with him.

No one owes anyone, and no one needs to give each other extra things, or expect anything.

Just thinking about it, I saw Jiang Xiannian, who propped up his upper body, frowned imperceptibly.

Ji Baicen's eyes flashed, and he said without any momentum:

"I, shall I rub your waist?"