Quick Transmigration Green Tea Upgrade System

Li Ziyan was sitting on the bed with a smile on his lips, looking at the book in his hand by the dim light of the small lamp beside the bed, with a soft expression, but he paid attention to the condition of the bathroom from time to time.

The movement of Han Yizhe standing up just now is not natural, and Li Ziyan's eyesight is not that bad, so he can see everything naturally.

Really young and vigorous...

"Hehe~" Li Ziyan laughed softly, his voice was ambiguous, his shoulders were leaning against the head of the bed, and because of the movement, the wide neckline was a little crooked, exposing half of his shoulders.

When Han Yizhe came out of the bathroom, what he saw was such an incomparably ambiguous picture of a beauty lying on her side. He just felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to the top and bottom of his body. At this time, it was raging again.

"Yizhe, why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"Ah? I, I'm not used to it. It's okay. My hair is short and it will dry out in a while." Han Yizhe didn't dare to look at Li Ziyan's body at all. He dodged around and curled his fingers slightly, for fear that the other party would see his eyes and Li Ziyan's body. The strangeness in my heart.

"Let me wipe it for you," Li Ziyan smiled, walked off the bed, pressed Han Yizhe's shoulders, let him sit on the bed, and stood in front of Han Yizhe himself, holding a towel in both hands to cover Han Yizhe's inch hair Wipe gently.

In fact, most boys' hair is short, especially Han Yizhe's short hair. After washing, wipe it a few times, and the wind will dry it. This is the treatment that Han Yizhe has never had since he was in elementary school.

"Brother...thank you brother."

"Thank you for what? I should be the one thanking you." Li Ziyan's movements were gentle, his standing position and the height of his body happened to allow Han Yizhe to face his naked skin from his neckline.

Han Yizhe grasped the side of the bed with both hands, his eyes were tightly locked on Li Ziyan's collarbone, his throat moved up and down unconsciously, if it wasn't covered by Li Ziyan's gentle voice, he might have exposed the fact that he was not so calm .

"Brother, it's alright, it's done." Han Yizhe realized how hoarse his voice was when he opened his mouth. He turned his head in a gaffe, clasped his right hand on Li Ziyan's wrist, and swallowed, "Brother, it's already done." , let's rest."

"Huh? Okay." Li Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile. The towel in his hand had been taken away by Han Yizhe. He simply climbed onto the bed slowly, lay on the right side, and looked at still Standing on the ground, Han Yizhe calmed down.

Han Yizhe noticed his gaze, sat down on the bed slowly, and turned off the flickering desk lamp by the bedside.

Han Yizhe lay straight on the bed, stiff all over, not daring to make unnecessary movements at all, while Li Ziyan beside him, his body was relatively relaxed, as if the exhaustion of the day made him fall asleep quickly, still Facing Han Yizhe and laying on his side, it was only because Han Yizhe's bed was much bigger than the dormitory bed, the two of them no longer had the feeling of intimacy, but there was a big gap between them.

Li Ziyan's pink collarbone with watery luster, his tender white toes shrunk because of nervousness and bewilderment, his soft voice and the gentle touch of his soft fingers on the top of his head, all these things just now made Han Yizhe feel uneasy at night. sleep soundly.

Having been used to the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms for a few days, Han Yizhe felt a little disgusted for the first time that his comfortable and soft big bed was too spacious.I closed my eyes, let out a long sigh, and couldn't fall asleep anyway, as if several hours had passed.

Opening his eyes again, Han Yizhe turned sideways and looked at Li Ziyan who was curled up in a ball facing him, propping up the bed with his left hand, carefully moved himself to Li Ziyan's side, and gently hugged him into his arms.

It wasn't until the opponent's head was lightly pressed against his chest, and his hands were placed on the opponent's slender shoulders, that Han Yizhe felt that everything should be like this, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

With this posture now, as long as he turns his head slightly, he can smell the smell of Li Ziyan's body. After taking a breath, the fragrance of his nose is not the unique scent of camellia on Li Ziyan's body, but the mint that is consistent with him taste.

That's right, the two of them used the same shower gel tonight, and Li Ziyan's body was covered with Han Yizhe's smell, as if his whole body had been taken over by Han Yizhe.

An indescribable sense of possessiveness and satisfaction invaded Han Yizhe's heart.

The heat that had been suppressed and subsided several times surged again. Han Yizhe knew that he should let go of the person in his arms, but he couldn't do it anyway. The thing poked at the opponent's tender legs.

Knowing that this is wrong, knowing that he is now taking advantage of others, but he couldn't control himself and forced himself to close his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

Li Ziyan seemed to be ignorant of all this, and Han Yizhe was like this. Every night while Li Ziyan was asleep, he hugged Li Ziyan tightly into his arms, and then let himself be in close contact with the person in his arms. What's the matter, I just think this can make him feel at ease.

This situation continued for half a month until New Year's Eve.

"It's okay to drink a little. They're all big boys. What's the matter with a little wine?" During the Chinese New Year, Father Han was very happy, so he shared two glasses of beer with Li Ziyan and Han Yizhe. It will make them drink more. These two people, one is a sports student and the other is a dance student. Drinking is not a good thing for them.

And Father Han really likes Li Ziyan more and more. After getting along these few days, he can feel the calmness of Li Ziyan's words and deeds, and think of Mother Han's guess about the relationship between Li Ziyan and Han Yizhe. The satisfaction is also a bit more.

Seeing that the three children were happy, Han's mother didn't stop her.A family of four sat on a round table filled with sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Li Ziyan had Han Yizhe in his hand. He didn't know what was wrong with him, his eyes were red.

Han Yizhe beside him saw his strangeness, so he reached out and held his wrist. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, not noticing the meaningful eyes of the two parents opposite.

On New Year's Eve, Li Ziyan has always had the habit of watching the year. Li Ziyan stayed with his family until the bell rang, and was dragged back to the room by Han Yizhe amidst the unforgettable singing tonight.

"Yi Zhe, thank you. This is the first and most memorable New Year I've had in so many years." Li Ziyan and Han Yizhe sat on the bed facing each other. Moving forward, he rubbed his head against Han Yizhe's neck, "Yizhe, thank you very much, everything you have brought me is something I have never imagined or experienced. I am really happy and happy. Lucky to have met you."

"Brother..." Han Yizhe was confused by Li Ziyan's actions and words, and his throat was dry.He could only stretch out his hand to hold each other in his arms, and the upper bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.This pose is a test of the waist strength of the person above. Fortunately, Li Ziyan is a dancer, so this kind of movement is not a problem.

Skin-to-skin contact, breath intertwined, emotions that have long been secretly poked and deteriorated are growing wantonly in secret, Han Yizhe looked at Li Ziyan's facial features lying on his shoulders and closed his eyes, traced his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on the other's lips.

The air became more and more ambiguous, and the half glass of wine, which obviously had no effect, seemed to play its role as alcohol now, making Han Yizhe dizzy and unable to control his body and limbs.

The posture of the two people changed to lying flat, the fireworks outside the window bloomed in the sky, and the two people, like their age, were burning with the fiery youth in the room.

Li Ziyan was laid down on the bed and looked at Han Yizhe who was above him. Neither of them spoke, but the affection conveyed in their eyes was enough to make people's hearts move.

Sometimes, without much words, just one action and one look can let the other party understand each other's mind.

"Yizhe, brother will help you, okay?"

Whisper softly, like the whisper of the breeze.

The gentle movements and obedient attitude made Han Yizhe's rationality disappear, and he was no longer under control. From the desire in his heart, ambiguous water marks were left on Li Ziyan's chest and collarbone, and in a sea of ​​fireworks and firecrackers In the sound, lay on Li Ziyan's body.

"Brother... I like you..."