Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

The warm winter sun shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the dazzling sunlight shines on the edge of the bed.

Old grapes are awakened by heat.

He opened his eyes sleepily, and glanced at the still unfamiliar environment around him in a daze.

The air was open in the middle of the night, and it seemed that it was almost early in the morning before he dazedly touched the remote control beside the bed to turn it off.Apart from this, Chen Putao helplessly glanced at the sleeping person beside him.

Ji Yichuan is like a big natural heater, with his upper body naked, his head resting on his forehead, and his body clinging to him, exuding a steady stream of heat. Through a layer of pajamas, Chen Putao felt that he was about to be scalded by the heat caught.

Chen Putao enjoyed the quietness that belonged to him in the early morning. He moved his head and listened to Ji Yichuan's shallow and regular breathing.

Once or twice.

Wanxin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart. Chen Putao stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped on the other's forehead with his fingertips.

He carefully looked at Ji Yichuan's sleeping face, his fingertips moved down slowly with his eyes, moved across the bridge of the nose, the corners of the mouth, and finally gently touched Ji Yichuan's protruding Adam's apple.

A deliberate poke with bad intentions.

The other party seemed to feel something in his deep sleep, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his Adam's apple gasped slightly.

Ji Yichuan's unconscious actions in his sleep made Chen Putao dare not move for a while, and he did not dare to move his fingertips against his Adam's apple for a long time. It was not until the other party's breathing calmed down again that Chen Putao became more courageous again.

Another poke.

Because of the exam, Chen Putao's nails have been a little long recently, and the nails lightly brushed across Ji Yichuan's Adam's apple, leaving a pink mark.

A dab of powder on the cold white skin happened to fall on this part, and Ji Yichuan's breathing seemed sexy.

Chen Putao's eyes fell on the smear of powder, and seeing it gradually getting lighter and finally disappearing, he swallowed, as if he had recovered, he clicked his tongue in disdain.

It's really hot and dizzy.

He subconsciously licked his dry lips, and because of the heat, the dead skin on his lower lip turned up slightly.

He belatedly wanted to drink water.

Just as he gently lifted the quilt and was about to get down to pour a cup of tea, he suddenly realized that the hem of his clothes was being lifted by a hand, and then a gust of hot air filled it.

itch.

Goosebumps instantly appeared on the skin that was touched, Chen Putao suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Yichuan in shock.

Just when he was about to curse, he found that Ji Yichuan was still quietly closing his eyes and breathing quietly, with no intention of waking up.

Sleeping so restlessly!

Ji Yichuan... Fuck!

Under the pajamas, the fidgeting hand became more and more excessive, the red cloud on Chen Putao's cheeks became more and more burning, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

In the end, Chen Putao really couldn't stand that hand anymore. He grimaced and spit out a few words through his teeth.

"Ji Yichuan, wake me up!"

……

"Chen Putao, are you awake?"

Ji Yichuan's eyes were sleepy, as if he hadn't realized what he did too much in his sleep, he raised his head with a confused smile on his face.

"How long have you been awake? What time is it?"

Ji Yichuan blinked vigorously, because of sleepiness, some shallow tears leaked from the end of his eyes.

Chen Putao raised her eyebrows and hummed softly at him.

Ji Yichuan didn't know what to do, but wanted to stand up. He straightened his arms, wanting to straighten up.

With just such a movement, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The touch of the palm is not like the softness of a mattress, but rather the flexibility of the skin.

"Are you still moving?!"

Unbearable, Chen Putao clapped her hand on her chest, pressing down on the troubled hand through her pajamas.

"You haven't come out yet?"

For a moment, Ji Yichuan lost all sleepiness, and a sense of understanding appeared on his bewildered handsome face. Then, through the quilt, his eyes fell on a certain place, just below was Chen Putao's waist.

At the moment when Chen Putao blushed and was about to speak, Ji Yichuan showed a nasty smile at the corner of his mouth, he squeezed his palm, and took one last advantage.

Then he was kicked on the calf.

"You|he|mom..."

As expected of being criticized by an old woman, Ji Yichuan didn't blush, and pretended to be a gentleman to help Chen Putao straighten his clothes.

"Remember to arrange your clothes before going to bed next time." Ji Yichuan hoarse, with a touch of patience mixed in his eyes, "Otherwise the hand feels so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

I can't help but want to kill you now!

Chen Putao was so ashamed, he turned his face away, not wanting to face this matter, he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, but his face turned red.

"Don't bother you, let me see if it's still popular there."

Ji Yichuan comforted him softly, as if admitting his mistake, he turned away Chen Putao's face, lightly pecked him twice on his chin, and pulled his collar away.

The pajamas belonged to Ji Yichuan, they were originally worn loosely on Chen Putao's body, but now that the neckline is open, the cold wind blows straight into his chest.

Chen Putao hissed coldly.

"One night, there are still traces."

Starting from the area of ​​his index finger, Ji Yichuan rubbed his collarbone with force on purpose.

Aroused goosebumps all over.

"I don't even think about who did this good thing."

Chen Putao couldn't see his collarbone, so he unceremoniously opened the culprit's hand on his collarbone, wrapped his pajamas tightly, and turned around.

The person in front of him was wearing his own pajamas, sleeping on his own bed, his whole body was stained with his own smell, Ji Yichuan squinted his eyes, and hugged Chen Putao's back like this, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Ears and temples grind together.

"I'll be careful not to leave any traces next time?"

Ji Yichuan was discussing in a good-tempered manner, wrapping his hands around his waist, but this time he was honest, he just surrounded him quietly, without any unnecessary movements.

Chen Putao just snorted coldly and ignored her, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

He closed his eyes and had a plan in mind. This time, he must take this opportunity to teach Ji Yichuan a lesson and let him know that he also has a temper!

"Are you really going to forgive me?"

The earlobe was pinched between the fingers with great interest, and the hot air mixed with Ji Yichuan's unique smell rushed to Chen Putao's ears. He licked his dry mouth, and a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart.

"Go get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

After all, because he didn't want to neglect Ji Yichuan for too long, Chen Putao closed his eyes, exhaled helplessly, and said dryly.

Ji Yichuan turned over and got off the bed, pulled on the cotton slippers, took two steps, turned his head to look at the round back of the head beside the bed, pursed his lips and smiled silently.

With a 'click' sound, the glass and the bed cabinet made a crashing sound.

Ji Yichuan was still topless, with obvious abdominal muscles and sharp lines.Bottom|Wearing a piece of gray home clothes, the whole person adds a bit of softness to the rigidity.

He knelt down and looked at Chen Putao, his brows and eyes curved, "Drink plain water? Or milk?"

The unhealthy memories of last night suddenly flooded Chen Putao's head. He seemed to be choking on anxiety and coughed several times.

After finally recovering, she said with tears in her eyes, "Drink plain water!"