Scum smell

Ji Yao had a nightmare——

Then he woke up.

He was sweating profusely, trembling all over, panting heavily, and sat up suddenly from the bed.When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a bedroom shrouded in night, which was clean and tidy. There was a gap in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the silver-gray curtains fluttered in the wind.

A consistent, Jiang-style room with frigid style.

He suddenly felt relieved.

Jiang Qiutong was awakened by him, and stretched out his arms to embrace him in his arms, his voice was rarely awakened with laziness: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yao subconsciously got into his arms, climbed up with his arms and legs, and wrapped him tightly.He said in confusion and surprise: "I had a nightmare."

Dream?

Jiang Qiutong suddenly became sober, and he picked up his professionalism, solemnly: "Tell me."

Ji Yao closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, his brows became more and more tight, and finally he let go, and replied in confusion: "I forgot."

He wasn't lying, he forgot.

Jiang Qiutong was quite helpless - he finally understood this feeling.When Yu Siyuan showed him his man in the past, he always had a helpless and sweet smile on his face. He didn't understand that time, but now he understands.

On the day Wen Lin had a conflict with him, because of this incident, Ji Yao was in a state of anxiety, so he ran to find Yu Siyuan early in the morning, had a blast and then came back, and went to school for evening class.It happened that Jiang Qiutong was also busy, busy looking for Wen Lin to understand the matter, so it was miraculous that he disappeared for a day, and Jiang Qiutong did not pursue it.

After waking up from a nightmare, the warm body is particularly attractive to Ji Yao. He nestles in Jiang Qiutong's arms obsessively, smelling the breath of the other person deeply——Jiang Qiutong is not like Siyuan, he is an academic (formerly ) Straight man, he doesn't like to dress up, and he doesn't wear perfume, so his own smell is particularly distinct.

Unlike him, it was a scorching hot breath.

At this time, this breath can quite arouse people's desires. Like a little leopard, Ji Yao pressed Jiang Qiutong on the bed, rode on his waist, and lowered his head to nibble his side neck.

Jiang Qiutong trembled slightly, and he held Ji Yao's body forbearance.A strong arm pressed down on the opponent's back, so that Ji Yao could only obediently lie on him.

"Don't mess around," he said.

If he could be obedient, then he wouldn't be Ji Yao. He lay on top of the man, lowered his head, engulfed the other's nipple, and sucked it like a baby.

Jiang Qiutong is really helpless - he understands Yu Siyuan more and more.He picked up Ji Yao whole, pressed it in his arms again, and then covered his eyes: "Sleep."

Ji Yao refused.He wants to have sex.Now.immediately.immediately.

………………

Ji Yao may not have noticed that the relationship between him and Jiang Qiutong has become more natural and close, and the initial tension has long since disappeared.Jiang Qiutong quietly wove a transparent net, which became denser and tighter, trying to trap Ji Yao in it.

As far as the effect is concerned...he's doing a good job.

Jiang Qiutong benefited from Ji Yao's active and enthusiastic intimacy. He smiled, held Ji Yao's hand, and bowed his head to kiss it.

"You're still shaking," he said.

In fact, Jiang Qiutong wanted to say fool at first, you are trembling.However, the words "fool" were too intimate, so he swallowed them back.

What is the dream?Men are curious.

Ji Yao stopped doing it, he was always able to be soothed by some small tender gestures, kissing the fingertips or the back of the hand, stroking the head, stroking the back, touching the tip of the nose with his lips.At this time, he will calm down like a cat that has been smoothed, and then give you a soft and lazy glance.

What made Jiang Qiutong laugh even more was that Ji Yao was like this, but he himself didn't realize it at all.For example, at this moment, he was obviously relaxed, but he thought he was angry, so he gave Jiang Qiutong a look.

Once you change the angle, you will find that Ji Yao's rebelliousness and arrogance that make his teeth itch, become cute.

People with their own filters are scary.

Jiang Qiutong sighed inwardly.

………………

Jiang Qiutong looked at Ji Yao helplessly, lowered his head and pressed his lower abdomen, and said to him in a tone that seemed to be eager but also fearful: "Here... it's bulging..."

He also pressed lightly, and got Ji Yao's weak moan like a kitten: "Do you like it?" After speaking, he went in again, pushing a little deeper.

Ji Yao's tears fell down patter, and Xu Xu held the man's hand, as if completely lost: "Hi... like..."

Jiang Qiutong's heart suddenly became very soft, he hugged Ji Yao tightly and laughed.

After finishing the work, Ji Yao was drowsy, but Jiang Qiutong's embrace was warm and wide, and he had already gotten used to it.

Jiang Qiutong didn't fall asleep, he hugged Ji Yao and wanted to smoke.He is not a big smoker, only occasionally smoking when thinking about things.

He was thinking about Wen Lin's words.

According to his description, Ji Yao is a deep closet, with a bright and enthusiastic personality, many friends, a wealthy family and loving parents.

In fact, he said a lot of things about Ji Yao miscellaneously, but after digging out the truth and not mentioning the falsehood, after refining it, he discovered that Wen Lin only said these things.

These are all basic information, Wen Lin probably won't lie, he wants to ask for a certificate is very simple, judging from the current situation, He Ji Yao's character can also be matched.

There's just one thing that's a little weird.

Generally speaking, children from better backgrounds and loving couples have cheerful personalities, but relatively speaking, they are often not delicate enough. This will gradually improve when they grow up, but it is generally not in a carefree university—— ——Especially in high school and university—this is often the time when boys and girls have the most waves, just look at Ji Yao's way of making waves without using a paddle.

Then there is a very interesting contradiction here. Compared with Ji Yao's straightforwardness, he is almost too sensitive.

Of course, there are many people who are naturally meticulous, such as Jiang Qiutong himself, but he is keen, not sensitive.There is a subtle difference between the two——

Jiang Qiutong remembers that when he became interested in Ji Yao at the beginning, he was just curious. As a boy who grew up in love and lived in a relatively simple and superior living environment, why Ji Yao is so good at observing words and demeanor?

This is inconsistent with the information provided by Wen Lin—and with a lot of examples.

Of course, it can be explained that he has too much emotional experience and practiced kung fu.This point is temporarily ignored.

And Wen Lin also said one thing that made him a little bit concerned - when asked about Ji Yao's preference for a partner, Wen Lin said this: "Only - he only likes good-looking people."

At that time, Wen Lin's attitude was very strange. When he heard the question, he almost blurted out the word "only", and then changed his words immediately.

In fact, Jiang Qiutong knew that Ji Yao just loved being pretty—didn't he seduce him just because of his appearance?He has never doubted this, but such a slip of the tongue by Wen Lin made him uncertain.

If not for aesthetic preference, then what?At present, Jiang Qiutong's known "predecessor" is only Wen Lin.And Ji Yao has a collection habit, digs out men, and looks good. He hasn't found the second similarity between him and Wen Lin yet.

Probably because Wen Lin also felt that his concealment was a bit deliberate, so he gave an example.

He said that when Ji Yao watched him play in high school, he turned his head and smiled at Ji Yao. The smile should be beautiful, so that Ji Yao fell in love with him all of a sudden, and he never forgets it to this day.

The past that can be casually cited as a testimony must be extremely deep and indelible for the parties involved, so it will be subconsciously brought out when temporarily changing their mouths.

Such memories should also be good for Ji Yao who still loves Wen Lin.

However, his reaction when he narrated was very strange-calm, indifferent, like a bystander.Although there was a smile on his lips and his tone was full of nostalgia, Jiang Qiutong also keenly noticed that Wen Lin didn't have much emotion for this memory that he often chewed, and even it was a bit subtle and complicated.

why?

Jiang Qiutong felt that he had touched a very crucial part.

He is like a warrior in a fairy tale, holding a ball of wool given by the princess, looking for the Minotaur in the maze.

The thread ball has been obtained, and Jiang Qiutong is confident that he will find it.

They didn't have classes in the morning, and Ji Yao slept in his arms until he was woken up by a phone call.He fumbled for a long time to answer the mobile phone with a face full of irritability of being disturbed, and then he gave a dazed feed, then his expression immediately became flattering, he nodded and bowed and acted coquettishly—it was obviously either his mother or his godmother, and then suddenly looked at Jiang Qiutong in surprise , with a weird expression, and finally hung up the phone with repeated promises.

"Brother Jiang." Ji Yao's expression was horrible, "My parents want to treat you to dinner as a thank you for your kind words at school."

"Oh?" To be honest, Jiang Qiutong is not surprised. Ji Yao's parents are both successful businessmen. Apart from other things, they must be impeccable.Because of his help, Ji Yao's punishment was much lighter, he could afford this meal, and he felt at ease.

It just so happened that I could take this opportunity to contact and observe Ji Yao's family in an open and honest manner.

But on Ji Yao's side, he still had to pretend to be superficially surprised, he smiled and said politely: "They are so polite, they have already given me several gifts before."

This kind of thing Ji Yao will never hold back, he rushed forward and hooked Jiang Qiutong's neck, and said with a smile: "But you didn't confiscate it, I have to say, Brother Jiang, what you did is so touching to me, it seems that you There's still a little bit of it...you like me."

As he said, he compared his thumb and index finger to the length of Mimi.

Needless to say, he has become more obedient to Jiang Qiutong recently, probably because of this—Ji Yao has a hard heart on the one hand, but on the other hand he is easily moved, as long as he strokes his hair, it is actually quite easy to win his favor.

Jiang Qiutong rubbed his head with a smile, and said half-truth, "It's more than that."

At this time, Jiang Qiutong's phone also rang—Mother Ji's.He raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ji Yao in his arms with a half-smile, and then connected the phone.

It was probably the first time that Ji Yao met her mother and her lover, who were talking about business in a serious manner. He was a little curious and a little nervous at the same time.

Jiang Qiutong sensed his mood, instead of comforting him, she stretched out her hand and unhurriedly reached into Ji Yao's pajama pants while talking politely to Zhang's mother.

Ji Yao:! ! !

Ji Yao's heart was about to burst, his face was flushed red, his body was tense, but he remained motionless obediently, even under the hint of the man, he stiffly separated his legs further apart, allowing Jiang Qiutong to play with his vitals slowly .

After finally waiting for the two to make an appointment for dinner at night and hang up the phone, Ji Yao rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Qiutong's neck, as if he wanted to ask the teacher for a crime.

Jiang Qiutong didn't care about the hands on his neck, and casually started another topic.

"Ji Yao, let's talk."

Ji Yao was still a little annoyed, and said viciously, "What's there to talk about!?"

Well, this is really cool... If Jiang Qiutong doesn't say hello next time, it's not impossible to have a play...

This dude is still thinking about yellow waste.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiutong didn't answer this question at all, he stretched out his long arms, hugged Ji Yao into his arms like a child, kissed his side face, and finally leaned into his ear, asking gently and softly: " The time Wen Lin came to see you, you went to sleep with Zhang He, where did you go the next day?"

The voice is very soft, but also with two points of smile.

In an instant, the cold hairs on Ji Yao's back stood up "shua".

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!This man has been silent all this time, thinking that the matter has turned over! !I didn't expect to be waiting for him here! ! !