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After New Year's Day, the days go by so fast, it seems that in the blink of an eye, the school will be on holiday.

The day before Jiang Qiutong went home, he put Ji Yao in the room again to have a good time.

Now the relationship between the two of them is very strange. Although both of them have the name of a boyfriend, they both want to cheat each other to death. In the end, they can eat a big bowl of rice if the other party suffers.

The worst thing Ji Yao has ever done is that after Jiang Qiutong tossed him all night, he sent all Jiang Qiutong's coats to the laundry early in the morning while the other party was asleep, and then slipped away.

After Jiang Qiutong ate his fill, he had a good sleep with Ji Yao in his arms, and planned to go to class together the next day. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, the person in his arms was gone. Gone—it's winter now, the twelfth lunar month!

There is only a note on the bedside table: "I have taken your coat to wash for you, thank you :)"

Jiang Qiutong: "..."

Such things abound, Ji Yao is ruthless, and Jiang Qiutong is also weak. At present, the two have their own victories, which can be regarded as a tie.

This time in bed too.

Originally, Jiang Qiutong wanted to have a good time with Ji Yao before leaving.

I don't know if it's because the style of the two of them having sex for the first time was wrong, but after all, every time the two of them made love, it was as if they were fighting.But this time, when he thought that he would not see Ji Yao for more than a month, he didn't know what was going on, and felt a little empty for no reason.

Driven by this kind of emotion, Jiang Qiutong, who has always been cold and hard, couldn't help but soften a little, and wanted to give Ji Yao a beautiful and warm experience--in fact, although he is cold to others, he is still kind, but I don't know Why when meeting Ji Yao, it was like being possessed by a ghost.

But Ji Yao didn't cooperate.

At that time Jiang Qiutong had dinner with Ji Yao, and Ji Yao was lying on the carpet in the living room playing games, Jiang Qiutong watched his curves from the back to the hips, thinking about what to say softly.

But he was at a loss for words.Fujiao Jiang was talented, thoughtful, and tactful, but he couldn't say such love words that Yu Siyuan could easily come up with.

He is used to it, although sometimes his posture can be very low, but pride is pride, he has never bowed his head to anyone in his heart, and the occasional concession is also tolerance for the people he cares about.

He knows that he is a little bit reluctant to part with Ji Yao now, and he really wants to say something lingering. Sometimes he is a little envious when he sees sweet and intimate couples outside. It was coaxed out, but he didn't know what to do.

"..." Opened his mouth, Jiang Qiutong hesitated and said, "... 峣 峣."

This was the first time he yelled like that. He lacked confidence and felt guilty, but he still held it up on the surface.It's strange to say, but it's just a title. As soon as the word "峣峣" slipped out of his mouth, Jiang Qiutong felt his heart tremble, like a bud sprouting out of the ground, stretching out a lonely leaf timidly, inadvertently swept across his heart.

——峣峣.

However, Ji Yao's reaction was completely opposite. He turned his eyes and looked at the goosebumps on his bare arms wordlessly: "..."

After the chill in his heart subsided, he turned his head and said weakly: "I lost, you are satisfied."

He was stuck on this level for three days, and finally had the hope of breaking through, but Jiang Qiutong suddenly made such a brilliant move, and he was so excited that he knelt down immediately.Now that most of his energy is gone, his frustration is beyond words, and he can't even get up the energy to hate Jiang Qiutong.

Jiang Qiutong: "..."

Suddenly he got a little angry, walked over, picked up Ji Yao, wrapped him in his arms, and carried him onto the sofa.Ji Yao wanted to kick him, but his ankle was grabbed instead: "Don't move, watch TV with me."

... He actually wanted to say, don't make trouble, watch TV with me, this kind of intimacy, but when it came to his lips, it turned into a typical classic Jiang-style cold and commanding tone.

He really can't say it.

On the contrary, Ji Yao has been used to it for a long time. He snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and nestled in Jiang Qiutong's arms obediently, watching documentaries with him - countless experience and lessons told him, don't try to be in this kind of thing To defy Jiang Qiutong, don't look at the man as thin, but the beautiful fingers holding him can pinch his ankles and spread his legs to the widest part without any effort.

Jiang Qiutong was very satisfied with Ji Yao's cooperation. He put his chin on Ji Yao's head and watched the two lions mating together.Looking at it, Ji Yao felt that something was swelling under his buttocks, and after a while, he was firmly pressed against him.

Ji Yao: "..."

He couldn't hold back, and stabbed Jiang Qiutong: "I have seen a lot of hard movies, but I have never seen hard animals."

Jiang Qiutong didn't say anything, he didn't want to explain, he was just hard, Ji Yao was in his arms, so obedient, so docile, why wasn't he hard, he wanted to fuck him, is it any wonder?

He stretched out his hand, lifted Ji Yao's head, and gave him a long kiss.This kiss was very tender, Ji Yao was a little surprised, but followed this rhythm, and gently kissed Jiang Qiutong back.Jiang Qiutong was inexplicably happy, he hugged Ji Yao, and slowly pushed him down on the sofa.

However, in the next second - "Boom."

Jiang Qiutong's face turned dark.

He tugged at his right wrist, where Ji Yao took the opportunity to handcuff it just now, and locked it on the bookcase next to the sofa.

Ji Yao reminded with a smile: "If you don't want to move too much and make all your meticulous collections fall to the ground, you can earn as much as you want."

Jiang Qiutong stopped earning.

"Brother Jiang, you're done." Ji Yao was so proud that he reached out and was about to handcuff Jiang Qiutong's other hand, but Jiang Qiutong suddenly jumped up, the handcuffs clattered, and the man rolled over and pinned him down, alone Hands held him down.

Jiang Qiutong smiled coldly.

"Ji Yao, you're done."

Only with two hands cuffed is it possible, only one hand?Ji Yao is too naive.

"You!" Ji Yao's face darkened.

Jiang Qiutong's face was also very ugly, he didn't understand why Ji Yao couldn't be with him well, he insisted on tossing, he hardly knew who he wanted to annoy, so he could only sullenly...fuck Ji Yao hard again After a meal.

When Ji Yao went back the next day, his legs still couldn't close together, and his walking posture was also weird.Jiang Qiutong said to send him back, but Ji Yao said "Oh", "Who cares."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Originally, Jiang Qiutong had already dressed and was going to the bedroom to get the car keys, but just as he came out, he heard a door knock, and Ji Yao had disappeared.He held the car keys and was taken aback for a moment.

He should have been unhappy because Ji Yao once again refuted his decision, but when he thought about the last words he had with Ji Yao before going home, it was "who cares", he felt a little empty for no reason. It even overshadowed the anger.

It doesn't feel bad, just a little slump.The sense of presence may not be strong, but it is enough to make people unable to ignore it.

He pressed his chest, frowning slightly.

Just now... This position twitched slightly when it heard the sound of Ji Yao closing the door.

Over there, Ji Yao went back to the rented house, and was planning to pack up and go home. His home is in this city, and there is very little to bring, a backpack is enough.He packed up and went to Zhang He.

Zhang He's family and his family are old friends, they used to be door-to-door, and later the two families made a fortune together and bought two small buildings next to each other in the same community, so they went back with Zhang He every time.

When Ji Yao arrived, Zhang He was tidying up the house, the room was well heated, his arms were shirtless, and he was sweating profusely.As soon as Ji Yao entered, he was staggered by the full amount of male hormones. Looking at Zhang He's dark muscles, he blurted out: "Fuck Zhang He, why don't we have a shot."

Zhang He wiped the sweat from his forehead, without hesitation: "Get lost."

"The love of beauty." Ji Yao chuckled twice, poured himself a glass of water, and changed the topic: "When shall we leave?" They lived outside for three years, and every time after the holiday, Zhang Crane would wait for him to finish sticking with his concubines, then come to find him, and finally go home together.

Zhang He was stunned for a moment: "Oh yes - I forgot to tell you, I won't go back with you this time."

"?" Ji Yao frowned, "What happened?"

Zhang He shook his head: "I have to wait for Xu Yeye, the two of us have been talking for so long, I want to take her home to meet people. She is on vacation tomorrow, so you go back first—don't tell my parents!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang He suddenly became anxious, because the expression of Ji Yao on the other side had changed to "yoooooooo~ I want to give them a small report~".

Xu Yeye is generous and cheerful, but he is still a little nervous about meeting his parents. If Ji Yao goes back to be bald, with his father's personality, knowing that there will be lights and festoons, Xu Yeye will die of embarrassment.

Ji Yao smiled meanly: "You want me not to say it? Please."

Zhang He closed his mouth and stared straight at him.Ji Yao felt a little guilty in his heart, but he still pretended to be heaven and earth.

Zhang He suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand: "Ji Yao, your skin is itchy, right?"

The patriarch's majesty was irresistible, and Ji Yao immediately said: "Brother, I was wrong."

Although his mouth was very fierce, Zhang He still felt a little apologetic in his heart. He specially cooked a good meal for Ji Yao at noon.

As a result, after he left, Zhang He went into the living room after washing the dishes. He had just unpacked a bag of potato chips and decided to take a break when he saw Ji Yao’s backpack was still there—he immediately called: “Ji Yao is back! The backpack fell!"

Ji Yao on the other end of the phone was overjoyed: "That's so embarrassing, I'm really bothering you——If you don't recite it for me, I will sue—bye."

Without waiting for the other party to get angry, Paji hung up the phone.

There was a rustle.

Zhang He crushed the potato chips in his hand expressionlessly.