Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Who else have you been with?

Jiang Chengli's thoughts were chaotic, and he didn't want to think about it at all, but there was a voice in his ear that kept asking him, forcing him to think about this question.

"...Ji Xun."

"No one else?"

The man persisted in continuing to question, which made Jiang Chengli extremely annoyed, buried his head in the pillow and murmured: "No."

The man was finally satisfied, and whispered in his ear, without disturbing his sleep, he fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Ji Xun stared at Jiang Chengli's soothing eyebrows for two seconds, picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank it down in one gulp, then lay down on the bed under the bed and closed his eyes.

Jiang Chengli was woken up by urination in the middle of the night, drank a lot of wine and was about to go to the bathroom, but before he could open his eyes, a strong scent came from the tip of his nose. There seems to be no smell of alcohol.

Then Jiang Chengli's waist was lightly touched by someone, and the man's arm was propped on the pillow next to his ear, and the alcohol-smelling breath brushed against his face.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Jiang Chengli also knew that the person lying on top of him was Ji Xun. Just as he was about to ask Ji Xun what was the matter for waking him up, he found that Ji Xun lightly touched his ear again.

This movement was very light, and it didn't look like he was going to wake him up.

Just as Jiang Chengli was stunned, Ji Xun stopped his hand on his ear.

Ji Xun's hand moved to the side of Jiang Chengli's face and stroked gently with his palm, as if hesitating and probing, wondering if he should go further.

Jiang Chengli was dumbfounded, his heart was beating fast, and the half of his face touched by Ji Xun was stiff and numb, as if it wasn't his own.

Jiang Chengli opened his eyes slightly, and the room was pitch black. He looked up along the arm propped by his ear, but he could only see the outline of Ji Xun clearly, and he couldn't even see Ji Xun's face clearly.

Are you drunk or sleepwalking?

Ji Xun stood motionless in front of him, even the movements of his subordinates stopped.

Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun looked at each other at a distance of [-] centimeters. After waiting for a while, Ji Xun didn't speak. He was so anxious to urinate that he didn't have time to wait for him. He wanted to push his arm that was propped by his ear and get up. .

Jiang Chengli pushed, but did not push.

Pushed his shoulder again, but still did not push, Jiang Chengli's wrist was still held.

Jiang Chengli pulled his wrist back, but still couldn't pull it out, the dilemma was even more embarrassing than before.

There is a single bed under Jiang Chengli, which cannot accommodate two big men, but the mattress is specially made and very soft, and the elasticity is just right for him to sleep alone. in the mattress.

While struggling, Jiang Chengli saw that Ji Xun's eyes were open, his dark and deep eyes seemed to merge with the night, his lips were tight and his eyes were staring at him.

"Ji Xun, are you drunk? Let me go first." Jiang Chengli, who was gripped tightly by Ji Xun, almost felt the pain, and couldn't help but grab his wrist again.

Ji Xun's state is not right, it is very similar to his previous state when he was drunk in the car, nine out of ten he was drunk.

But Ji Xun didn't speak, it happened that the dark clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing a slash of moonlight slanting in from the window.

The study room was much brighter, and Jiang Chengli could see Ji Xun's face clearly. The hair on his forehead was a little messy, and there was a tinge of red on his face, which was exactly opposite to the color of his dark red lips due to tight pursing.

The moonlight shone on Jiang Chengli's face, and his clear eyebrows and eyes were covered with a hazy moonlight, making him look more dignified and profound.

Jiang Chengli noticed that Ji Xun's face was getting closer and closer to him. Although he didn't resist and even had a little joy, he didn't want to take advantage of Ji Xun when he was drunk. The most important thing was that he was really in a hurry to pee. If he stays for 2 minutes, he will probably become the first overlord in the novel who is trapped and wets the bed.

"Ji Xun, I'll talk to you later if you have anything to say, let me go first..." Jiang Chengli tried to break free from Ji Xun again, but before he could utter the word pee, he felt his waist tighten, and then Ji Xun fit perfectly stick with him.

Jiang Chengli's lower abdomen was pressed, and he took a deep breath, and began to struggle with all his strength: "If you want to hug me, don't press me down, I want to be on top!"

Jiang Chengli thought that Ji Xun would ignore him, but when he heard this, Ji Xun froze, his eyes were glued to Jiang Chengli's face, as if he was weighing for two seconds, and finally turned over with Jiang Chengli in his arms , and dragged Jiang Chengli tightly around his waist.

Only then did Jiang Chengli feel better, and he smelled a strong smell of alcohol while moving, and then saw the empty wine bottle on the table by the moonlight, and his heart trembled.

After drinking so much wine, it's no wonder that it's like a different person.

It's just that he was fine for half a day, but he suddenly drank so much alcohol at night, it could only be because Jing Si he met at night, probably because he was embarrassed by being bumped into by the senior again because of being taken care of.

Jiang Chengli felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this, but he discounted it because of the urgency to urinate.

Jiang Chengli is very desperate now, the arms around his waist are very tight, and if he doesn't think about anything, he may really become the first boss who wets the bed.

Xu is a quick wit, but Jiang Chengli really thought of a way to put his hand on Ji Xun's waist. Although he didn't know if Ji Xun was afraid of tickle, he still wanted to try it.

Ji Xun was wearing loose pajamas. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengli had just put his hands on Ji Xun's bare waist. Before he could move any further, Ji Xun's arms around Jiang Chengli's waist suddenly tightened.

Ji Xun instantly grasped Jiang Chengli's hand attached to his waist, but he only held it lightly, and it did not hinder Jiang Chengli's further movements. Ji Xun frowned and looked at him with two tangled pains, and his breathing became weaker. disorganized.

Jiang Chengli thought he had finally found Ji Xun's weakness, and launched a fierce attack towards that point, but the sound of breathing in his ears became more and more rapid, and there was a hint of impatience.

Ji Xunhuan's arm around Jiang Chengli's waist turned into a wrap, and his palm was pressed against his waist and gently rubbed.

The next second, when Jiang Chengli thought he could escape to the bathroom immediately, he was bitten on the mouth.

The bite was a bit heavy, but not to the point of breaking the skin. Jiang Chengli just gasped in pain, but the bitten place was gently soothed by his mouth.