The president called me my wife after losing his memory

"My dad loves this piano, why did you give it to me?" Zhao Ying took the guitar out of the case, and quickly strummed the strings twice:

"He's usually not willing to let me play it. Today I have to play it twice to enjoy myself." After finishing speaking, he played the guitar with his frightening hands wrapped in gauze, performing his physical disability to the extreme.

"Your hands... can play the guitar but can't eat?" Ji Li clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Hey hey~" Zhao Ying smirked, trying to change the subject: "The assistant must have mistaken my piano with my dad's, after all, our piano boxes are the same."

"I'm asking you something! Actually, you're not that afraid of pain, are you?"

"Oh, don't look at my dad now, he actually had a band when he was young, isn't it interesting?"

"Zhao Ying!" Ji Li roared sharply.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts," Zhao Ying hurriedly put the guitar aside and rolled on the sofa:

"It hurts, it hurts, I shouldn't be playful and try to play the piano, my wife, come and see me, is my hand going to be broken, ouch~ it hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die."

Ji Li was amused by him, sat on the sofa, and patted his back with his hands.

Seeing Ji Li smile, Zhao Ying laughed too, and sat up next to Ji Li:

"Wife, do you want to hear the tune? I'll play it for you."

"Forget it," Ji Li shook his head, "I'll wait until your hands are ready."

In the evening, Ji Li took a small bench and sat in the bathroom. He rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, leaned on his knee with one hand to support his chin, and held a sponge for back rubbing in the other.

The steam from the bathroom surrounded him, hiding his furrowed brow under a mist.

Half an hour ago, he was still a firm man who sternly rejected Zhao Ying's request to "help me take a bath".

In the next half hour, Zhao Ying ruthlessly attacked him coquettishly. After being bombarded by Zhao Ying's sugar-coated shells non-stop for half an hour, Ji Li finally gave in to Zhao Ying.

No way, what's wrong with him, he's just an ordinary man.

If you want to blame, blame the enemy for being too cunning, not yourself for not being firm enough.

"Wife, I'm coming~" Zhao Ying hummed a little song, holding a transparent plastic box in his hand, which contained pink bubble bath balls, bath salt and a few yellow ducklings.

Zhao Ying took a bath ball and threw it into the bathtub. The bath ball quickly melted in the water, dyeing the bath water pink, with white foam floating on it, and the air was filled with light honey. Peach fragrance, Zhao Ying put the duckling into the water again, and then ran to Ji Li and opened his arms:

"Honey, help me undress."

Ji Li stood up, put the sponge aside, frowned, and asked:

"Aren't you shy?"

"Why are you shy, there is something on me that my wife hasn't seen."

I haven't seen it anywhere!Ji Li retorted in his heart.

Zhao Ying is so generous, if Ji Li hesitates, it will appear that he is stingy.Anyway, it wasn't me who was stripped naked, and I wouldn't be the one to suffer.

Ji Li snorted:

"You asked me to take it off yourself, so don't cry and let me take responsibility."

Zhao Ying is wearing pajamas today, buttoned up, easy to take off.After a while, his perfect figure appeared in front of Ji Li.

His body proportions are excellent. He looks slim when he puts on clothes on weekdays, but unexpectedly looks good when he takes off his clothes. His chest muscles are well trained, strong and full of elasticity, but not too greasy. His abdomen is tight, and his upper body The eight-pack abs are arranged in an orderly manner, and the mermaid line extends downwards along with the thin waist.The slender and straight legs are connected to the round buttocks, which are delicate and elastic.

Ji Li quickly turned his head away, he hadn't had sex for a long time, just looking at him, he couldn't help himself.

Zhao Ying chuckled and was very satisfied with Ji Li's reaction. He walked into the bathtub and sank his body. The water level in the bathtub rose, and the warm water wrapped him around. He picked up a duck and moved towards it. Ji Li pressed the direction twice and asked him:

"Honey, are you satisfied?"

"Hmm..." Ji Li coughed, "It's okay."

"It will be better if you touch it."

Zhao Ying soaked for a while, seeing Ji Li sitting on the side feeling bored, he asked him to wash his hair.

Ji Li really didn't expect that one day he would become Master Zhao's shampoo boy.

However, he was not disgusted, and because he liked Zhao Ying's hair very much, when his fingers shuttled back and forth between Zhao Ying's golden hair, he felt an unexpected sense of satisfaction.He squeezed the shampoo into the palm of his hand, first rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then gently applied it on Zhao Ying's hair. He waited until the shampoo turned into white foam on Zhao Ying's hair before using his fingertips. Give him a massage.Zhao Ying raised his head, a pair of peach-blossom eyes containing Qiushui was watching him affectionately.

Being watched by those eyes, Ji Li's heart trembled, he quickly calmed down and said:

"Close your eyes quickly, and be careful not to get the foam into your eyes."

Zhao Ying nodded obediently, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes quietly drooped on his face, trembling slightly, like a small fan.

After massaging for a while, Ji Li washed off the foam from his hair, wiped his hair half dry, and put another layer of conditioner on it, and massaged him with the same technique. During this period, Zhao Ying secretly opened his eyes, The conditioner mixed with the undried water dripped into the eyes, and he hurriedly called for help:

"Honey, help, it's really dripping into my eyes! It hurts!" After speaking, he tugged at Ji Li's trouser legs.

Zhao Ying's wet handprints were left on Ji Li's pants, he didn't care about it, he quickly washed Zhao Ying's eyes with clean water, and then wiped them clean with a dry towel, Zhao Ying stopped screaming.

"Make you disobedient." Ji Li pampered Zhao Ying's nose.

Zhao Ying gained a lot of wisdom, and now he didn't dare to open his eyes again, but stuck out his tongue playfully, and said sweet words:

"Who said my wife is so beautiful, I can't help but want to see it."

After washing his hair, Zhao Ying became fearless, and simply buried his head in the bathtub. He was afraid that the wound would get wet, so he raised his hands high.So the picture became weird, the bathtub was filled with pink bath water, there were two raised hands and floating light yellow hair in the water, and fine bubbles rose from time to time.

Zhao Ying just soaked for a while before coming out of the water, like a charming mermaid.

The moment he came out, he made a big move, and the water splashed everywhere, just falling on Ji Li who was sitting beside him.

Ji Li's clothes were wet, and his hair was covered with water droplets. The mist in the bathroom lingered around him, adding a bit of immortality to his already cold face. His bright red lips were covered by the mist. Under the action, it looks more vivid and full, which makes people salivate.

"wife"

Zhao Ying hooked Ji Li's hand, and Ji Li leaned over, he pinched Ji Li's chin, and gently sucked his delicate red lips.

Ji Li's eyes widened, and the already tense strings suddenly broke when the two pieces of softness touched each other.The temperature in the bathroom gradually increased, no one was thinking, they just let the mist wrap them, and their hearts completely obeyed their desires.

The kiss was deepened, and Ji Li felt the fierce attack of the opponent like a beast, but she could only bear it, and even, she was a little sinking.He seemed to be at a disadvantage in this kiss, in short, he was overwhelmed.

He couldn't bear it, so he pushed Zhao Ying away as if he just woke up from a dream.

"Wife?" Zhao Ying, who was suddenly pushed away, blinked and said with a smile:

"I always feel that if I don't do something, I will live up to such a good atmosphere now."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ji Li rolled his eyes, he is Zhao Ying, the playwright of old girl idol dramas.

Zhao Ying is very good at enjoying life no matter what time of day, he was reluctant to come out after soaking in the bathtub for more than an hour.

The toned body was covered with crystal drops of water, Zhao Ying swung his arms and insisted on Ji Li cleaning his body and getting dressed.Ji Li didn't do anything to him, because he still had a cold, and was afraid that if he didn't dry himself quickly, it would make his condition worse, so he didn't bother arguing with him, so he wiped him clean with a bath towel.

While wiping, Zhao Ying even shook his yellow hair and deliberately splashed water on Ji Li's face, looking like a big golden retriever.

After getting the young master's answer right and sending him back to the bedroom, Ji Li heaved a sigh of relief, took his changed clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the bathroom, there was still the scent of peaches from Zhao Ying's bubble bath ball just now, Ji Li just sniffed it, and Zhao Ying's perfect body appeared in front of his eyes.

This...is really sinful.

He quickly patted his face and squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush.

Since the incident at the age of 25, for nearly seven years, he has devoted all his attention to his career. It is rare for him to think about it like this. He thinks that he is a qualified adult and can control his desires very well.

While thinking wildly, he casually glanced to the side, and found that Zhao Ying's panties were lying carelessly beside the sink.

A mouthful of toothpaste was sprayed on the mirror, and the white foam couldn't stop his blushing face in the mirror, and he became distracted again. He didn't know if he was infected by Zhao Ying, and now his brain power has risen in a straight line.

He quickly wiped the mirror clean and rinsed his mouth.

After brushing his teeth, in order to avoid his wild thoughts, he ran under the shower head and took a cold shower in winter. While taking a shower, he was still thinking about the kiss just now.He couldn't help but want to knock himself on the head a few times, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the irritability in his heart. Even if he suppressed it like this, he didn't do something that Jinjiang didn't allow to describe, but defeated his own evil thoughts , he felt that he was really great, and couldn't help expressing emotion——

As expected of me, a pure, innocent, positive young man!

When washing the underwear that he had changed, Ji Li also washed the panties that Zhao Ying threw aside. They were a pair of dark blue boxer pants, which seemed to still have Zhao Ying's body temperature on them. A corner of the panties seemed to be holding a time bomb in his hand, and the expressions on his face were brilliant, as awkward as he wanted.