Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli was startled and broke into a cold sweat, but before he could feel whether it was true, Ji Xun had already pushed him away and sat down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jiang Chengli was pushed away in a daze. I don't know if it was his illusion, but after thinking about it, they are all men. It is normal for Ji Xun to get excited suddenly when he is drunk.

Normal shit!

Jiang Chengli felt cold.

Although the original text didn't explain Ji Xun's orientation, it clearly stated that Ji Xun was honest with the characters that appeared around him, especially when he hated and rejected Scum Gong, so Jiang Chengli felt relieved to contact him.

I didn't expect him to react to the man.

After 3 minutes of mental training, Jiang Chengli calmed down, picked up the glasses from under the seat in the dark, and put them on.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the assistant to come over to help drive the car, and the two of them were taken aback when they saw that they were sitting on the back seat waiting for him.

The car was quiet along the way, and the car stopped at a red light.

Jiang Chengli couldn't wait to find out if the feeling just now was true, but he couldn't ask directly, so he couldn't think of a good way for a while.

Jiang Chengli used to frown when he was thinking, the street lamp in the middle of the night cast a shadow under his frowning brow, he didn't notice it himself, but Ji Xun could see this expression completely.

Ji Xun's pupils shrank slightly, his heart was cold.

He restrained his fingertips and licked it lightly, as if the touch from just now remained.

In fact, Jiang Chengli has always said very clearly that he has been struggling in the dark for too long, like a drowning man holding on to a driftwood, he couldn't help but want to get closer and closer, and wanted to hold the driftwood in his arms Hold it in your palm.

That person's brilliance was too bright, and he was out of tune with him. He could only leave traces in that person's eyes for a short time by using some despicable means.

After going back, Jiang Chengli was worried. After taking a bath, he asked Ji Xun to help him apply the mosquito repellent. The last time he asked him to help wipe the mosquito repellent was in the hotel. He didn't think about it that time, so naturally he didn't pay attention to Ji Xun Looking for a response.

Jiang Chengli was only wearing a pair of light blue loose cotton pajama pants, lying on the bed and asking Ji Xun for help.

Jiang Chengli felt the warm fingertips carefully, and found that Ji Xun not only moved well, but also turned his head to look at him very naturally.

Jiang Chengli was puzzled, did he guess wrong?

After applying the medicine, Jiang Chengli secretly glanced at Ji Xun, especially his lower body, but he didn't see anything except a mosquito bag on his neck.

"You were bitten on the neck," Jiang Chengli finally found the reason, his face was calm as if he just mentioned something trivial, "Come here and apply the medicine."

Ji Xun was taken aback for a moment, and finally a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face, guessing Jiang Chengli's intentions.

However, he did not refuse. Like Jiang Chengli, he took off his upper body pajamas, sat upright on the bed, revealing a smooth back, with a black totem-like tattoo on the back of his neck, which made people think of a cheetah for a moment.

It was the first time Jiang Chengli saw him like this. Unlike the thinness he imagined, this body was undoubtedly beautiful, but full of strength, like a rose tree with thorns and thorns.

Jiang Chengli was also a little uncomfortable, picked up the ointment and applied it on his back, his fingertips were a little cold because of nervousness.

Jiang Chengli deliberately took a long time and painted every corner.

If Ji Xun really has feelings for the man, then now should be the time for him to verify it.

Jiang Chengli took a deep breath: "Okay."

Ji Xun stood up, Jiang Chengli glanced down at him, but nothing happened.

Jiang Chengli pushed his eyes and stared for two seconds before looking away. Fortunately, he guessed wrong.

Jiang Chengli breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still reserved and calm, but he didn't notice Ji Xun's red ears.

Jiang Chengli was relieved, put other character tasks in the character book on the agenda, and started the days of getting up early and returning late to work hard.

Jiang Chengli didn't know if it was the best way to give gifts to eat with him. After all, the desire value of those task targets had increased.

After dinner and a meeting at Liushuiting, Jiang Chengli gave a gift according to the procedure, and the next step should be to send the boy Tao Yu home in accordance with the principle of a gentleman.

Tao Yusheng was very delicate, and Jiang Chengli remembered that he had caused a lot of misunderstanding to Slag Gong in the original text.

One time Zha Gong was irritated by Ji Xun's indifferent attitude, and deliberately brought home a boy who looked exactly like Ji Xun, and that boy was Tao Yu.

If it is said that Ji Xun has ever been gentle to a character that appeared in the novel, then this person can only be Tao Yu.

Because Tao Yu looks a lot like Ji Xun's younger brother who passed away when he was young, Ji Xun always takes care of Tao Yu and tolerates him.

Even though Zha Gong humiliated Ji Xun in front of Tao Yu, and Tao Yu's bad temper was far from his brother's, Ji Xun was not only unmoved, but got closer and closer to Tao Yu.

"Where do you live?" Jiang Chengli tidied up neatly, and it was a little hot after drinking some sake.

"It's not convenient for me at home," the boy opposite blinked his eyes, leaned towards Jiang Chengli, and stuck his whole body on Jiang Chengli, "Go to your house."

Jiang Chengli couldn't help but wanted to push him away, and the suit was stained with Tao Yu's perfume, which was the sweet fragrance of ripe peaches.

Jiang Cheng Lixun felt his nose itch and wanted to sneeze, but all the tears he couldn't breathe came out.

In addition, he was inexplicably hot and weak, and Tao Yu threw his head on the window with a bang when he was weak.

Tao Yu looked at Jiang Chengli with red eyes, thought he had hit him, and was stunned. He didn't expect such a cold-looking person to cry when he touched his head.

"Are you from the bottom?" Tao Yu weighed his words carefully, "It doesn't matter, it's not impossible for me to be above."

Jiang Chengli was so angry that it was fine to say that he was bent, but he even said that he was below.

As we all know, he is a generation of scumbags and overlords. In the novel, he is the leader of the whole text, and he is the existence of the big boss.

Jiang Chengli coughed angrily, and was about to sternly express his position, and then reject him, but a voice came from his mind.

[Agree with him, and then take him home. 】

Jiang Chengli was shocked, the system hadn't been online for a long time, and as soon as it was online, he would be brought to the Shura field.

At this moment, Jiang Chengli's phone rang, and it was Ji Xun's phone.

【catch. 】

Jiang Chengli thought for a while, it wasn't because of the system, but mainly because he was afraid that Ji Xun had something urgent, so he answered the phone.

"Young master, are you coming back today?" Ji Xun sat at the dining table, which was full of delicious dishes.

"Come back, what's the matter?" Jiang Chengli looked at his watch, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

I only drank some wine at the Liushui Pavilion, and I was not full at all. I got rid of Tao Yu and went home, just had a supper, took a bath, drank milk and went to sleep. The time was just right.

"It's okay, I just want to ask you the specific time when you will come back. I'm afraid that the time can't be controlled well, and the cooked noodles will be lumpy."

Noodles at night?Jiang Chengli was a little moved.

"Eat noodles, why don't you let me have a taste too."

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