Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Ji Yichuan spoke in a hurry, and all the hot air he exhaled hit Chen Putao's ears.

The softness under her body was hard to ignore, Chen Putao's scalp was numb, and her eyelids were twitching violently.Reason tells him that he must stand up now and get off Ji Yichuan's legs, but in fact, his body does not allow him to do so.

His legs are weak.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he didn't have the strength to prop himself up and stand up.

Chen Putao's ears are filled with the loving lines of the heroine in the movie, every word is spoken with deep affection.

Chen Putao's eyelids twitched even more.

He felt like a candle that was about to go out, as if as long as Ji Yichuan made some outrageous actions, his own flame would be extinguished.

Chen Putao raised her eyes.

Ji Yichuan just lowered his head, his eyes were full of softness, and the light hit his high bridge of nose, making his whole body radiate a kind of indescribable, dim, like an old photo like texture.

He blinked, and the peach blossom eyes showed affection that penetrated into the bone marrow.Chen Putao gasped, and the hand that was tightly gripping the opponent's shoulder loosened for a moment.

He could feel that he was about to lean back, and in an instant, the hard-to-neglect force moved up from his waist, and finally stopped on his back. It was clearly separated by several layers of thick clothes, but Chen Putao could feel it. The warmth overflowing from the opponent's palm.

Anxious, afraid, tangled, shy.

The ambiguous and stuffy atmosphere and the extreme intimacy of the public places made Chen Putao extremely ashamed. He moved his hands down, grabbed Ji Yichuan's chest, and buried his head deeply.

There was only a trace of cold white on the back of the neck, which was extremely eye-catching in the dim environment.

"Ah."

A light laugh seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and Chen Putao noticed sensitively that his body was sitting upright uncontrollably, and at the same time, a source of heat was pressing on his neck step by step.

The neckline of the thin sweater seemed to be pulled up lightly, and then the hardness of the teeth leaned against it.

He was trembling all over, but he was helpless, he could only accept it blindly.

The street lamps on the corner of the street are emitting warm white light.

Chen Putao rested for a while leaning against the street lamp, and after a while, as if he had recovered, he glared at Ji Yichuan without any sense of threat.

His face was intoxicatingly red.

Ji Yichuan's eyes darkened, he looked at the boy in front of him, and knew that there was a tooth mark on the collarbone covered by the low-necked sweater.

That's what I left behind.

A possessive desire that belonged to him and belonged to him strangely occupied his heart.

Ji Yichuan reached out and rubbed the tooth marks through the sweater.

Touch and touch.

"pain?"

Chen Putao glared at him, then stiffly shook her head.

Ji Yichuan smiled, and stretched out his hand to fasten the zipper of the outer down jacket for Chen Putao, pulling it all the way to the top, touching the tip of Chen Putao's nose.

Chen Putao didn't speak, but stuck out his chin expressionlessly, fixed his almond eyes on Ji Yichuan, and told Ji Yichuan with his expression that he was very upset now.

"So many people... in case someone sees..."

The more he complained, the more his chin retracted into the collar, and finally he could only hear some soft breath sounds.

"It's my fault." Ji Yichuan took his hand and held it tightly in his palm.

He lowered his head and spoke with sincerity, but his expression showed a mocking smile.

"I shouldn't kiss you in public." Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows, and the mottled white mist that seeped out of his words sprayed on Chen Putao's neck, "So, can I kiss you at home?"

In the end, Ji Yichuan abducted Chen Putao back home according to his own will.

It says it's home, but it looks like no one has lived there long.

Ji Yichuan turned on the light, bent down and took out two new pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"My dad bought it a few years ago, and planned to let me live here in high school. Who knows, I went to live here, and this place has been empty forever." Ji Yichuan took off his shoes, "Fortunately, auntie has always come to clean it."

"Come on, sit there first."

Ji Yichuan casually pointed to the living room, and then turned the corner into the kitchen.

The house is not small. There is only a leather sofa in the center of the living room. On the coffee table, a box of tissue paper is placed on the side alone. The whole living room looks empty.

Chen Putao sat upright on the sofa alone, her heart beating fast.

From his angle, he couldn't see Ji Yichuan's figure, but hearing the intermittent footsteps from the kitchen, what Ji Yichuan said before inexplicably resurfaced in his mind.

At some point, Ji Yichuan took off his coat, leaving only a slim gray sweater, which made his shoulders wider and his legs longer. As he got closer, a warm milky breath rushed towards Chen Putao.

"Want a glass of milk to keep warm?"

Chen Putao looked up and caught a glimpse of his chin, as if recalling something, his heart was beating violently, he turned his face away in a hurry, crow feather's eyelashes fluttered up and down.

Chen Putao sat upright, her stiff back curve seemed to tell the person in front of her naked|naked|nakedly that he was nervous.

Ji Yichuan smiled a little loosely, and casually put the glass in his hand on the tea table in front of him.

There was a "click".The crisp collision of glass and glass made Chen Putao's nerves tense in an instant.

"Don't want to drink?"

Ji Yichuan slumped down casually, his shoulders were naturally opened, and his right hand was wrapped around Chen Putao's back.He seemed to be doing a very ordinary thing, completely oblivious to the nervousness of the people around him.

Chen Putao nodded, but shook her head again.

A hand was hanging over his back all the time, Chen Putao seemed to be able to feel the presence of that hand from a distance of less than one centimeter.

He licked his lips, and felt a burst of heat for no reason, the anger spreading from his chest became more and more intense, and even the corners of his mouth became more and more dry.

He couldn't bear it anymore, leaned forward, picked up the glass and took a big gulp.

For a moment, he wished that there was a glass of iced milk on the coffee table.In this way, he can also suppress the anger in his chest.

Chen Putao drank too quickly and choked.

He coughed badly, his back was arched, and he put one hand on the corner of his mouth, trying to forcefully suppress the itching in his throat, but it didn't work.

The vague presence on the back finally fell, Ji Yichuan frowned slightly, and patted Chen Putao's back.

"Why in such a hurry?"

Chen Putao coughed for a long time with her head down, and finally managed to relax for a while, explaining while coughing.

"No... didn't pay attention."

Ji Yichuan stood up, wanted to grab a few tissues from the tea table and hand them to Chen Putao, but he inadvertently glanced to the other side.

Chen Putao coughed so badly before, but the glass in his right hand was still tightly clenched, and even the joints began to ooze white.

He raised his eyebrows, trying to take the half-empty glass from his hand.

The sudden movement of the people around him touched Chen Putao's nerves, and Chen Putao raised his head subconsciously.

Eye to eye.

Because of coughing, his whole face and even his fair neck were blushing a little, the corners of his mouth were stained with a little white, and the physiological water drops oozed out from the end of his eyes, and occasionally a few drops stained his eyelashes. Trembling with the up and down blinking of the long eyelashes.

Ji Yichuan was stunned, bowed his waist, and stretched out his hand as if fascinated.

Gently wipe the most supple skin under the eyes with your thumb, one or two times, the redder it becomes.

Tears stained the corners of his eyes, the other party exerted all his strength, and Chen Putao's eyes burned so badly, he finally couldn't help it, and pinched the other party's wrist.

"How long do you need to wipe? Pass me a piece of tissue..."

Ji Yichuan finally did what he could do at home.