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After Yao Yu left, there were only two people left in the huge house, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle, filled with some kind of restlessness, which made Wei Ting enjoy it very much, and made Ji Zhehuan feel... a little embarrassed.

Wei Ting hasn't lived in this house for more than a year. Someone comes to clean it regularly. It's very clean. Because he doesn't know when there will be an emergency and he needs to move in, so he has all the necessary necessities for life.

Wei Ting looked at the young man sitting on the sofa, with his injured hand resting on the edge of the sofa.The usually cold face now looks a little soft and approachable, and there is no emotion on the face.

He probably held back a lot of emotions in his heart, which is why he erupted from time to time. He told himself over and over in his heart, to hold back, to be patient, to let him accept himself slowly, and he didn't want to use his ability to check Ji Zhehuan's situation. In the past, it was disrespect for the other party, and he had to use his own way to understand him.

Turn on the TV, find out the remote control and hand it to Ji Zhehuan, the room is too quiet, the other party doesn't seem to want to talk at all.

"You watch TV for a while, I'll take a shower first."

Counting from the time they left Wei Ting's house, the two had been walking for several hours, and Wei Ting was sweating a lot.

Wei Ting came out after taking a bath and tied on a towel. The people on the sofa didn't even change their sitting postures. The remote control was still in their hands. There was a boring health program on the TV. Ji Zhehuan's eyes were indifferent, and he wasn't watching at all.

He really wanted to know what was going on in the young man's head, it must not be a happy thing, his face was expressionless, but Wei Ting could feel the sadness underneath through that layer of frost.He was well disguised, but he couldn't escape his eyes.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Ji Zhehuan nodded and walked to the bathroom.

"Your hand is inconvenient, can I help you?"

Ji Zhehuan's first reaction was to refuse, and Wei Ting said, "You said it yourself, telling me not to treat you as a woman. Since you are all men, then don't worry about it."

But you are the man who confessed to me.

Ji Zhe thought to himself, but he is really not a hypocritical person, the more serious his injury is now, the more inconvenient he is to move, and he can't take a bath by himself.

The fog in the bathroom that Wei Ting had just used hadn't dissipated yet, making people's vision blurred.

Ji Zhehuan took off his clothes, and then went to take off his/pants/shorts. Only when there was only a pair of underwear left did he realize whether he should ask Wei Ting to borrow some clothes?Afterwards, Wei Ting thoughtfully brought in brand new underwear and bath towels.

The 23-year-old young man has a well-proportioned figure, but is a little thinner and fairer. The bruises on his body have almost faded away, and only his underwear is left on his body, covering his round and sexy buttocks.With just one glance, the little brother under the bathrobe has already propped up the elastic underwear/pants/tent/canopy, fortunately there is a bath towel to cover it.Wei Ting pretended to be calm, walked over the man and stepped forward to turn on the water.

Really, just react to this man's dry body, hell.

The sound of rushing water well concealed Wei Ting's restless heartbeat.Since he had just washed before, the hot water flowed out quickly, and when he turned around, Ji Zhehuan had already stripped naked.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest, Wei Ting felt that his face was a little hot, it must be steamed by the heat from the bathroom.I tried my best to suggest myself a few times, and it seemed that I was able to breathe a little bit, and my mind returned to clarity, and I realized something was wrong, so I got out of the bathroom.

Ji Zhehuan was also a little embarrassed. If this person hadn't said those words to him, maybe he could still accept his help as a matter of course. Now that the words have come out of his mouth and entered his ears, he has repeatedly ignored them on purpose, but such a strange way of being alone , will inevitably make him mind again.

The man didn't know what to do, feeling relieved, Ji Zhehuan walked into the hot water.I really don't understand why I have to make myself nervous even after taking a shower.

When Wei Ting entered the bathroom again, Ji Zhehuan was facing him with his back. The hot water from the shower head fell on the young man's fair back, winding down along the beautiful butterfly bone on his back, splitting into three strands, two strands running along the long Legs drop, a strand of... converging at the thigh/groin...

Feeling hot in his lower abdomen, Wei Ting turned all his eyes to the young man's injured hand, holding it far away from the water, deliberately avoiding all the attractive scenery.He stretched out his hand to pull the man out of the water, and was facing him, and the content of his lower body that looked exactly like him fell into his eyes.

Breathing became a little difficult at that moment, and the bathroom was indeed a bit stuffy.

"Hold it up." Arranging the young man's hand, he ordered, and Ji Zhehuan obediently obeyed.Wei Ting tore off the plastic wrap, and wrapped his gauze-wrapped hand around and around until he made sure that it wouldn't leak a little bit of water into it.

After the man finished doing this, Ji Zhehuan went back under the water. He must have been ill for too long. After being smoked by the steam in the bathroom, his whole body was a little weak, and his head was a little dizzy anyway.

When Wei Ting got nervous, he forgot to wash his hair first, he had already squeezed the shower gel on the towel, so he had to pass it over, and Ji Zhehuan took it with his left hand, and began to wash himself.

Wei Ting stepped aside and reached out to wipe off the fog on the mirror, and took a hair dryer to blow dry his hair.The biggest use of this thing now is to divert one's attention, and the eyes pass through the mirror unconsciously, peeping openly at the person behind the shower.

Although thin, the overall line is extremely eye-catching, which is really strange. I have deliberately watched those young actors with models' figures, and even secretly watched the film, but I didn't feel anything.

It is inconvenient for Ji Zhehuan to take a bath with one hand, and he can barely operate it.Probably because the water temperature was too high, he felt a little hot all over his body, with his back to Wei Ting, the water rushing against his body.Inexplicably, there was a feeling of being spied on. After taking a shower, he still needed to wash his hair. Before his hand reached out to touch the shampoo, the other hand had already taken it away, and then two big hands covered him. Gently rub the hair.

He let the man move, rubbing his scalp with warm fingers, he shuddered a little, and covered up his body's reaction with an increasingly indifferent expression. Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the man took off the shower head Flush off the foam for him, feeling that the flush is almost done, he reached out to take it.

"Okay, I can do it myself, thank you."

The sound of water was ringing in his ears, but he couldn't hear other sounds, so he guessed that Wei Ting should have gone out, so he turned around.

He saw the man's firm wheat-colored chest at a glance, and at a very close distance from him, hot water splashed over his body, falling down along the chest and wet the towel.

Ji Zhehuan's body reacted immediately, and Wei Ting's figure...wasn't it a little too good.

It's not that Wei Ting didn't want to leave, but a voice in his head told him to leave this place quickly, but his body didn't listen, he couldn't move even if he stood there.When the other party turned around, he heard himself say, "Huanhuan, I want to kiss you."

It must be an illusion, Ji Zhehuan actually felt his heart beat faster, he didn't know he still had this function, he had this feeling vaguely three years ago, but he had already forgotten it, blurred it, and was forcibly blocked.

Wei Ting is very dangerous, a hundred times more dangerous than Li Bai, maybe he is wrong, he should keep a distance from him, and not be so blindly indulgent.

But what about the body, why does he still respond when a man kisses him?Why does the man's body react more and more when he pries his teeth open and hooks his tongue more and more proficiently?Why does a man's breathing become rough/heavy along with the man's hands when he hugs him tightly?Ji Zhehuan was very frustrated.

Wei Ting just felt that his body didn't belong to him, that men/sex/ben/can be aroused beyond control, like a wild beast.How clever he is, with just one teaching session, he can master the skills skillfully and control the overall situation.

Who knew that Ji Zhehuan was his poison, once he got on it, he couldn't get rid of it, instead, he got deeper and deeper, kissed more and wanted more.

The out-of-control kiss was a bit rude, and the lips were hurting. Ji Zhehuan was pushed against the not-so-cold wall, the water flowed against the two of them, and the heat was rising. The air in the bathroom was hot, and his hands were no longer just satisfied Hugging, one moved up and moved on the smooth and white beautiful back, and the other moved down, touching the firm, plump and elastic buttocks, with a little force.

Ji Zhehuan felt some pain, but wanted this touch more and more, so he hugged the opponent's waist with his uninjured left hand.

Like two dancers standing on the edge of a cliff and dancing ecstasy, they are in danger of being smashed to pieces at any time, but they still enjoy it selflessly.

The bath towel around the waist had already fallen off because it was stuck too close and rubbed unintentionally, and there was only a few centimeters between the lower body and the lower body.

When he was finally able to catch his breath, Ji Zhehuan reached out and pushed Wei Ting's chest. There was not enough air in the bathroom, and he was a little short of breath. Unexpectedly, Wei Ting grabbed his left hand again, raised it above his head, and pressed his teeth on his chest. Biting/grinding on the lips, licking/a little more, and finally kissing, Ji Zhehuan knew it was over, although the lower bodies of the two were already full of energy, the other party seemed to have no intention of making the next move.

Wei Ting's heart was beating like a drum, he wanted it, he wanted it so much that he was about to lose his mind, the reason why he stepped on the brakes now was...it was...

This piece of meat was placed in front of his eyes, but he didn't dare to eat it! !

Fortunately, fortunately, he was wearing underwear, and Ji Zhehuan's physical reaction made him a little relieved.

Although he had watched the movie secretly once, he didn't feel anything about the two intertwined men in the movie, let alone sex/interest.He was the only one in the room at the time, and he still blushed, annoyed at how he would look at such a thing!So he pulled the plate out of the machine angrily, broke it in half angrily, and threw it into the trash can.

Obviously wanting to possess him, invade/possess him, but he wants to enter/enter him by himself... Wei Ting is not being hypocritical, it's just that he can't do it.

So now he was extremely depressed, and he was afraid of being seen out by the other party, so he bit the other party's lip gently to show the end.

Still clasping hands, they touched Ji Zhehuan's missing little finger, so he brought his hand to his chest. It was the first time he saw Ji Zhehuan's wound at such a close distance, no, it was pain, and distressed flashed in his eyes.There are already no wounds, and it is not terrible.He really wanted to know the story behind this, but he wanted to wait until Ji Zhehuan took the initiative to speak, he would wait, he believed that there would be such a day.

By coincidence, he brought the young man's half-remained little finger to his lips and kissed it.

"Huanhuan, you like men."

He felt the young man tremble as if frightened, and then he was pushed back a few steps.Only then did he realize that the young man's expression was angry.

Ji Zhehuan pushed the man away like a small animal that had been touched in the forbidden area, his desire quickly faded, and as it cooled down, he forgot to turn off the water, so he grabbed the towel and walked outside.

The dazed Wei Ting was left standing under the shower head to let the hot water wash away.

The author has something to say: The author of this chapter has been holding back for two days~~~~~~ Squeezing toothpaste for two days~~~ Everyone, please give me a reward for the sake of rubbing~~~