The president called me my wife after losing his memory

In the bathroom, there is mist.

The water in the bathtub was already full, and Abeka's shower gel forgot to close the cap, and was knocked to the ground during the play just now, and the shower gel flowed out from the mouth of the bottle and spilled all over the floor.

The mirror was covered with a thin layer of white mist, and it became blurred. From the mirror, two overlapping figures could be vaguely seen, their lips touching, and the temperature in the bathroom continued to rise.

The kiss was too selfless, Ji Li accidentally stepped on the shower gel spilled on the floor, slipped, and leaned back. Zhao Ying intended to hold Ji Li to prevent him from falling, but he moved forward With one step, he actually stepped on the place where Ji Li slipped and fell just now. He leaned forward and fell down with Ji Li.

Behind him was a bathtub full of water. The moment he fell, Zhao Ying subconsciously covered Ji Li's head with his hands to prevent his head from touching the edge of the bathtub.He originally wanted to act as a human body pad for Ji Li, just like in the anime, and instantly switch positions under Ji Li's body, but...the moment he fell was too fast, he didn't have time to react, protect him Ji Litou's behavior is also out of instinct.

Facts have proved that the scenes in the anime have elements of artistic processing and cannot be completely reproduced.

The moment the two fell into the bathtub, there was a huge splash of water, and Ji Li's head touched the edge of the bathtub, but the expected pain did not come, and was replaced by warm palms.

"hiss--"

Zhao Ying gritted his teeth, and waited for Ji Li to sit firmly in the water without the danger of slipping before shaking his hand, the back of his hand was red.

Ji Li's heart tightened, and he didn't care that the two of them were soaking in the water with their clothes on at this time. He grabbed Zhao Ying's hand and checked it carefully. Fortunately, there was no fracture, but it was swollen to a small size. Steamed stuffed bun, it looks scary, it seems that it is not much better than a broken bone.

Ji Li was about to stand up and rinse Zhao Ying with cold water, but he pushed him back into the water.

Zhao Ying's peach-blossom eyes were full of water vapor, more hazy and thicker than those in the bathroom. Tears were rolling in the eye sockets. He blinked vigorously, but two drops were squeezed out by him, feeling ashamed like brushing willows. weak.

"Uncle Ji, I'm in pain."

Ji Li frowned, his heart trembling with Zhao Ying's tears, even though he knew that Zhao Ying's tears were forced out.But Zhao Ying was injured in order to protect him anyway, when he fell just now there was no time to react, Zhao Ying protected him entirely out of instinct.Thinking of this, Ji Li felt mixed emotions, guilt, and warm currents. He probably wouldn't say no to any excessive demands that Zhao Ying asked him at this time.

"That's why I have to give you a cold compress to reduce swelling."

Ji Li got up again, and Zhao Ying pressed him back again like a repeating action, holding his hand with his intact hand, and his voice seemed to be broken down by the fog:

"Uncle Ji, my hands are swollen, and my bottom is even more swollen than my hands."

He winked playfully, no one knew how he managed to say some inconspicuous words with a simple face:

"The swelling on the hand is tolerable, let's deal with the 'swelling' on the bottom first, shall we?"

"You don't listen to me, do you?"

Ji Li suddenly put on a serious face, obviously his hands were swollen like that, but he was still thinking about that matter, he should cherish his body more!Don't act recklessly just because you are young!

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Ying pursed his lips, lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and said:

"I'll listen." As he spoke, he raised his injured hand, and Ren Jili disposed of it at will.

Ji Li crawled out of the bathtub, ignoring his mess, grabbed his hand and put it on the sink to rinse it with cold water.

Zhao Ying secretly looked at him cautiously:

"Uncle Ji," he looked at him for a while, but couldn't help but say:

"After the flushing is over, can we do it?"

Ji Li grabbed his hand, paused, sighed, and nodded.

"Then can we do it in the bathtub?"

Seeing Ji Li let go, Zhao Ying asked aggressively, and then, as if afraid that he would disagree, he added:

"Uncle Ji, I'm really fine. I just look scary, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Really?" Ji Li raised his eyebrows and gave him a sideways look.

Zhao Ying immediately nodded his head like pounding garlic.

Seeing his cute face, Ji Li really couldn't bear to refuse, let alone doing it in the bathtub, I guess he would wear a naked apron if Zhao Ying asked him to wear it at this time.Ji Li sighed again, but his tone was calm:

"Then do it in the bathtub."

"Okay!" Zhao Ying's eyes lit up, sweeping away the dejection just now, and writing excitement on his face.

"Then let's get started, I can't wait."

With that said, he broke free from Ji Li's hand, and lay down in the bathtub by himself. He opened his arms towards Ji Li:

"Come on baby."

? ?

Ji Li blinked:

"You decided to sleep with me?"

"That's not it."

Zhao Ying said with a hippie smile:

"My hands are not convenient, so I will trouble Uncle Ji to take the helm today."

"You said just now that your hands are ready, but now it's inconvenient?"

Ji Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"Actually, I mainly want to see what Uncle Ji looks like on it."

Zhao Ying stuck out his tongue, and showed his small white teeth in a smile:

"This is my wish too~"

"You."

Ji Li smiled, stepped into the bathtub, suddenly remembered something, and ordered:

"I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so I can only do it once today."

Zhao Ying nodded obediently:

"Okay~ If you only do it once, can you not wear a firewall today? Otherwise, you will have to go back to the bedroom to get it. In fact... I have always wanted to try whether soapy water will work."

Looking at Zhao Ying's innocent face that day, Ji Li's heart was shaken a few times and then he completely surrendered. He no longer knows how many times he has sighed today. Anyway, isn't falling in love just about being tolerant and humble to each other:

"Okay, it's up to you."

Said, Ji Li knelt in the water, raised Zhao Ying's chin a little domineeringly, which made Zhao Ying's heart beat faster.

"Uncle Ji, you are so tough, I like it so much." Zhao Ying hugged his neck shyly and obsequiously.

"Of course, I was a one before anyway,"

Ji Li hooked his mouth and said:

"I was tougher when I was one, do you want to feel it?"

As he spoke, he kissed Zhao Ying's lips.

In order to solidify her domineering, tough, and fierce image, when Ji Li kissed Zhao Ying, she was suspected of showing off her skills.Zhao Ying was also quite cooperative, putting his arms around his neck and humming non-stop.

But when it was the last step, Ji Li still had no choice but to find that he was the one who was c'd after all.

Fortunately, at this time, he is not so attached to c and being c. To put it bluntly, it is not so important to be the attacker or the receiver, what is important is who you are doing with.

The hearts of each other will not be changed by attack.

What's more, it's also quite fun to do and feel, in various ways.

The wet shirt was still attached to his body, and it had gradually cooled down, but his body was still hot, and Zhao Ying was on it again before he knew it, Ji Li was enduring his strength while protecting his injured hand, for fear that he would bump into it again. arrive.

"Just focus on me."

Zhao Ying pulled out his hands, held Ji Li's face in both hands, and rubbed it lightly with his thumbs. His eyes were like the deep sea, and he looked at Ji Li with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his current appearance. in the bottom of my heart.

In Zhao Ying's deep obsidian-like eyes, Ji Li saw herself, who was drenched all over, her clothes clinging to her body to outline a beautiful curve, her black hair was dripping water constantly, her eyes were indifferent with temptation , a pair of water-soaked plump red lips are extraordinarily conspicuous and alluring on her fair face.

This drenched handsome man is actually me.

Ji Li was taken aback for a moment, and soon stopped this ooc thought.

It seems that he has been in a very good state recently, so good that he has become narcissistic.

He looked at the boy looking at him with fiery eyes again. No matter how many times he saw this face, he would never get tired of it. Zhao Ying's yellow hair was soaked in water, like a lion cub in the rain.Zhao Ying has a pair of beautiful and emotional eyes. His eyes can speak, can convey his colorful heart, and seem to have magical powers. It is easy to be bewitched by those eyes and fascinated by his emotions. rendering.

His thin lips are always curved into a beautiful arc.Old people always say that people with thin lips are always fickle, but Ji Li knows how hot those lips that have kissed him countless times are. It was a piece of iron that was burnt red by the fire, and when it was attached to the body, it made a sizzling sound, with a slight tingling pain, and it was more of his fiery passion.

When he left, there were traces of him all over his body, branded in the bottom of his heart.Ji Li originally felt that he was old due to his past experience and would no longer have any intense emotions, but he was infected by that heat, as if his heart was wrapped in cement, and finally a crack was opened by that delicate kiss, and along the way With such a gap, the concrete wall covering his heart collapsed, exposing his heart. He thought he was dead, but it was still bright red, hot and throbbing——

heart.

"I'm thinking of you."

Ji Li raised her arms, wrapped them around Zhao Ying's neck, and brought him into her arms with a soft tone, as if coquettish.

The voice echoed in the bathroom, as if there was an echo, Ji Li blushed, he was an uncle in his 30s, why did he speak like a little girl, he was shameless.

Zhao Ying was quite pleased with this, and immediately bit his ear:

"Uncle Ji, can you say something similar to me in this tone again? For example... 'Baby you are awesome' or something like that."

"You seem to have something like... ah!"

Ji Li glared at Zhao Ying, and finished what he just said:

"misunderstanding."

"You don't hit me when I'm talking."

Zhao Ying chuckled:

"I don't want to listen to you. After all, you sound nice at this time."

Ji Li didn't bother to talk to him, and agreed to do it only once, but he forgot to make an appointment time, and this stinky brat did it for him for so long:

"The bath water is cold."

"Who told you to limit the number of times."

Zhao Ying pursed his lips, feeling extremely wronged:

"I can only extend the time if the number of times is limited."