Misuse of mind reading

Qi Yiyan usually has the urge to get up and likes to stay in bed, the alarm clock has to be set every 1, [-], [-], [-] mornings to barely get up to work, but this morning, before the alarm clock started ringing, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Qi Yiyan couldn't tell whether his mind was clear or unclear. Qi Yiyan first blinked his eyes at the darkness, and then subconsciously wanted to take out his phone from under the pillow to check the time, but when he raised his head, he bumped into something—something was touching The top of his hair also looks like a wall in front of him.

Did I roll over to the side while I was sleeping?

A question appeared in Qi Yiyan's mind very slowly, but before he turned over and rolled to the other side of the bed, the object on top of his head suddenly moved, and then a nasal voice with a peculiar sleepiness came from above hum.

"Well--"

After the snort sounded, Qi Yiyan clearly felt something intimately rubbing against the top of his head, and he didn't dare to move. After more than ten seconds of silence, his sleepiness gradually dissipated, and his mind seemed to be turned away. Like a cloud, the memory of last night began to recover little by little.

He opened his eyes, and after adapting to the darkness, his vision became much clearer than when he was in the dark just now, and he could see some outlines vaguely—after he could barely see things clearly, the first thing he saw was a vision in front of him. buttons.

A button was undone, a shirt was wrinkled from sleep, and under the shirt was a chest that was rising and falling with breathing.

Although he couldn't see the exact appearance in this darkness, Qi Yiyan knew that the chest must be pure white, because he undid the button himself last night.

Qi Yiyan licked his lips, at this second he finally woke up completely, but was again stunned because of the shock.

He thought, he probably knew what was on top of his head - it should be Jiang Yuanqing's chin.

Thinking of how he thought he had rolled against the wall when he just woke up, Qi Yiyan felt like giving himself two slaps.

What rolled to the wall, obviously he rolled into Jiang Yuanqing's arms!

Once this cognition clearly appeared in his mind, the senses and touches of all parts of the body also became clear.

The weather is still very hot now, and Qi Yiyan is used to sleeping with a quilt covering his whole body, so the temperature of the air conditioner has always been kept relatively low.

After he lay down yesterday, he was afraid that he would snatch the quilt, and he was afraid that Jiang Yuanqing would catch a cold if he was drunk and slept too deeply, so he got up and took an extra quilt, and he and Jiang Yuanqing covered the bed alone.

But now, he can obviously feel Jiang Yuanqing's arm across his waist. The two of them are sleeping in the same bed, and the distance between them can be said to be stuck together. I don't know which corner the quilt was kicked into.

He felt that Jiang Yuanqing should have bent his legs, with his knees against his knees. Although their upper bodies were close, their lower bodies kept a little distance because of their bent knees.

Fortunately, I kept a little distance.

Qi Yiyan felt a pity but also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't want Jiang Yuanqing to greet his good brother early in the morning. Although the greeting was definitely necessary, it was a bit too sudden now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and even actually let out a sigh, but he didn't know if it could be regarded as extreme joy begets sorrow, but just as his end sighed and went out, Jiang Yuanqing suddenly changed his position, hugging a long pillow like Leaning closer to him, while pulling him into his arms with all his strength, then he lifted one foot and just pressed it on his thigh, the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed, and they were almost stuck together .

"Hiss..." Qi Yiyan gasped suddenly, his head went blank, and subconsciously wanted to raise his head to see how Jiang Yuanqing was sleeping, but he forgot their current posture, and when he raised his head, his mouth slid past Jiang Yuanqing's chest.

Qi Yiyan: "..."

The sky outside is already bright, last night Qi Yiyan hurriedly didn't draw all the curtains, now the light from outside shines into the room through the window.

Qi Yiyan kept his head up, and he could clearly see Jiang Yuanqing's Adam's apple.

Now his mind is full of question marks: If I bow my head again now, will I kiss Jiang Yuanqing again?

In his heart, heaven and man suddenly began to fight, character and control were fighting each other, and he fell into the difficult choice between kissing again and not being able to take advantage of others.

I don't know how long he hesitated, Jiang Yuanqing let out a very slight hum again, the sound of his long and steady breathing changed a little because of his deep sleep, and he rubbed his chin against his head with a very intimate feeling against his hair After a few seconds, Qi Yiyan felt that the world was quiet.

Because Jiang Yuanqing's breathing stopped suddenly—Qi Yiyan knew what was going on, just like every time he was caught off guard by Jiang Yuanqing's face and the news stopped suddenly, Jiang Yuanqing should have woken up and saw their posture He was also frightened and stopped breathing.

Qi Yiyan didn't know what he was thinking, and before he could react, his eyes closed by himself, imitating Jiang Yuanqing's provocative snorts, and he buried his head and squeezed into Jiang Yuanqing's arms.

Damn, it's all here, it's an idiot if you don't rub it!

Self-control quickly defeated Qi Yiyan's proud personality. While pretending to be sleepy and squeezing into Jiang Yuanqing's arms, he secretly inhaled a few breaths of the fragrance, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Why did it pass overnight? The perfume on Jiang Yuanqing's body is still so obvious!Is this perfume or deodorant, the price is not cheap!

He thought about a lot of mess in his mind, squeezed himself completely into Jiang Yuanqing's arms, and rubbed around before giving up, thinking that even if Jiang Yuanqing kicked him out of bed, it would be worth it.

But it was different from what he imagined, Jiang Yuanqing seemed to be stunned by his actions, he didn't move for more than ten seconds, Qi Yiyan had been waiting for Jiang Yuanqing's reaction, and he couldn't help becoming nervous while waiting. It was only when Jiang Yuanqing lightly moved away the arm around his waist, moved back a little, quickly got out of the bed, and turned back to help him tuck the quilt up.

Qi Yiyan could hear the sound of Jiang Yuanqing getting out of bed and walking out of the room. Although Jiang Yuanqing deliberately kept his footsteps very light because he was afraid of waking him up, Qi Yiyan was not really asleep, and his attention was still on Jiang Yuanqing. He could hear the chaos in Jiang Yuanqing's footsteps.

He couldn't help opening his eyes secretly, and raised his head to look at Jiang Yuanqing calmly, just in time to see Jiang Yuanqing preparing to open the door like a thief.

Jiang Yuanqing's hair was a bit messy from sleeping, and it was different from any one he had seen before. The ends of his hair were curled up, looking very lazy, and the broken hair on the top of his head was arched, soft and cute.

Jiang Yuanqing brushed his hair before opening the door, and moved the drooping sideburns behind his ears. From Qi Yiyan's angle, he could clearly see Jiang Yuanqing's rosy ears.

"Click."

Jiang Yuanqing opened the door, walked out and closed the door again.

The moment he heard the door of the living room being opened and closed in the same way, Qi Yiyan suddenly sat up from the bed, and at the same time, the alarm clock on his cell phone that was stuffed under his pillow started to ring.

He was startled by the alarm clock, and couldn't help being a little impatient. He stared blankly at the door of the room, his mind was full of Jiang Yuan's blushing ears just now.

Is Jiang Yuanqing shy?

Qi Yiyan thought: So Jiang Yuanqing would be shy?Obviously so calm all the time, even a person who is a bit indifferent, would be so easily shy, and his ears would turn red with shame?

He licked the corner of his mouth, unaware of the fascinated look on his face now.