Scum smell

Jiang Qiutong's words really set off a storm in Ji Yao's heart.Although he is not very old, he is definitely experienced in many battles. He has been in love for so many years, and he has never been so embarrassed.

He can always get the other party fascinated and then retreat, pat his ass and leave quickly, at most, like Wei Lan before, he was beaten up when breaking up.

In fact, in good conscience, Ji Yao's character design for Jiang Qiutong can be said to be perfect.A heartless little straight guy with a big grin and a glib personality, but he likes psychology very much, and I admire him as a teacher. He is usually idle and serious when he encounters serious things-this personality is [-] to [-]% similar to him , easy to grasp, not easy to wear.

In order to hook up with Jiang Qiutong, he also worked hard, and now there is a stack of unfinished professional books beside his bed.

It can be said that it is very pleasing and very safe.Jiang Qiutong has a keen personality and a high threshold. In order not to make mistakes, he planned to spend about half a year to make Jiang Qiutong like him—you know, it only took him three months to hook up with Yu Siyuan.

This is another of his brilliance. When he hooks up with straight men, he almost never reveals his sexual orientation. He always waits to be chased after he bends the man. This is more convenient and easier to withdraw when breaking up—here I want to mention the unlucky Wei Lan. When he ran over to ask Ji Yao why they broke up, Ji Yao's reason was that I was a straight man and there was nothing I could do.

Everything was perfect, but Ji Yao made a very important mistake, he underestimated Jiang Qiutong.

As a man, Jiang Qiutong can be said to be too sharp.He is naturally able to easily perceive the emotions of the other party, and infer their psychological activities at this time from the actions of others.

This sensitivity also did not fail when facing Ji Yao.

In fact, at the beginning, Jiang Qiutong just felt that Ji Yao was a little strangely uncoordinated - after all, Ji Yao was really well prepared.The feeling is very subtle, like a small casserole made with care, but with a lid that doesn't fit very well. Every time the soup is made, a little bit of steam will leak out.

It's nothing once or twice, but it's inevitable to care about it too much.

At first, Jiang Qiutong didn't think much about it, but just now, when he got out of the car and led Ji Yao home to sit for a while-a child suddenly encountered such a thing, let him go back to the dormitory to face others or open a room for him It's not good to stay still - when he turned his head, he saw Ji Yao hanging his head, showing a slender neck, a little coquettish.

It is very difficult to change a person's habitual movements, especially when they are inadvertent.

Jiang Qiutong paused, probably thinking too much.

When he brought Ji Yao home and came back after sobering up, he happened to see Ji Yao subconsciously arranging his hair when he saw him.This is a subtle action. People will subconsciously arrange their appearance in front of people they care about. However, there are many kinds of people they care about, and Jiang Qiutong is not sure which one it is.

After Ji Yao spoke, and then connected the other party's words and deeds in the past few months with what he bumped into today, he was finally sure.

Ji Yao is interested in him→Ji Yao is at least bisexual→Ji Yao has a good relationship with his friend named Wen Lin→Wen Lin likes him, it’s obvious→Ji Yao couldn’t have known→He was playing dumb→ He didn't reject the other party → he was almost raped → the seduction failed and he was fucked → deserve it, green tea dick.

Speaking of the term green tea dick, Jiang Qiutong learned it from his cousin.

At that time, Jiang Qiutong was in a marriage crisis, and Yu Siyuan was also caught by a boy as a hooker. The brothers and sisters were sitting together drinking, and Yu Siyuan complained that the boy was so good at green tea.

Jiang Qiutong was not ashamed to ask, and asked Yu Siyuan to explain to him what he meant.Now, he feels that this word is quite suitable for Ji Yao, who is a fresh green tea.

If Ji Yao knew Jiang Qiutong's psychology, he would definitely explode.He claims to be romantic and affectionate, and has always relied on charm to win. He has always sneered at the cautiousness of green tea and white lotus, and he feels that he can't stand on the stage.Although in the eyes of outsiders, there seems to be no difference between him and these types.

Jiang Qiutong dropped the thunder and stopped talking. He held the wine glass and took another sip leisurely, with a calm and comfortable expression.He was very curious about Ji Yao's reaction.

As expected of Ji Yao, he was stunned for a moment, then wiped his face in frustration, and said "tsk" regretfully: "Oh, I was discovered."

Jiang Qiutong thought he would pretend to be stupid, or deny it flatly, but he never expected him to admit it so frankly, and looked at it with some novelty.With such a thick skin, he was also convinced.

"Don't pretend?"

Ji Yao simply leaned on the sofa seat, and he spread his hands with a smile: "Before I pretended that I liked you and wanted to chase you, but I was afraid that you would be disgusted. Now that you have found out, why should I pretend. Anyway, I like you , you can't control it."

He was born sunny and handsome, but now he smiled badly, not only did not look obscene, but coupled with his reclining posture, he had a sense of free and easy flying wantonly.

His personality has changed again.From "refreshing, clean, sunny and unpretentious straight guy" to "brazen and unpretentious little gay".Switch freely, just like changing clothes with one click.In fact, there is not much to pretend, he is a stinky and shameless gay.

Probably because there were more elements of acting in his true colors, Jiang Qiutong's sense of disobedience finally disappeared, and he raised his eyebrows: "Like me?"

I don't know if it was because of his uneasy cousin, Jiang Qiutong found that he was not as straight as he thought.After being confessed by a man, his first reaction was not to be disgusted and angry, but to be a little interested.

Although he studies psychology, he doesn't have much contact with the homosexual group, and Yu Siyuan wouldn't tell him about it, so he's actually quite curious.

Are their aptitudes congenital or acquired?Do you get sexually aroused when you see naked women?In the face of the same sex, in addition to sexual impulses, will there be the same hostility towards the same sex as heterosexuals?

He glanced at Ji Yao lightly, and decided to make a routine: "You like me and you're still with that Wen Lin?"

——There is a play!

Ji Yao's spirit was shaken, he shrugged his shoulders, and in an instant, the hickey from behind the ear to the side of the neck, like a butterfly resting on the skin, was about to fly away.He smiled a little rascally: "Just like I like you, you can't control it, and others like me, I can't control it. You can't blame me for being careless in Jingzhou - I will protect you like a jade."

Jiang Qiutong took another sip of wine: "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows: "It's not easy."

He said, like an agile leopard, got off the sofa and lay down on the carpet, beside Jiang Qiutong's feet.Jiang Qiutong looked down at him, his expression still calm.

Ji Yao leaned over, rubbed her body against Jiang Qiutong's calf, put her head between the other's thighs, and let out a breath of steam with a smile.

"—Whether I ate or not, you can check it and you'll know?"

With a "ding", the wine glass was placed firmly on the tea table by Jiang Qiutong, and the glass touched the glass, making a soft crisp sound.

Jiang Qiutong's slender and beautiful fingers tapped on the table without haste, tap, tap, tap.

The smile on Ji Yao's face deepened.

That good-looking hand moved away from the coffee table and reached out to Ji Yao.His scalp was stroked softly, thumb brushing his earlobe.

The movements are charming and ambiguous.

Ji Yao lowered his head obediently.

He won.