under the tower

No one would propose in such a way that is neither romantic nor tactful, and it sounds more like a tyrannical command than a whisper between lovers' bed.

He guessed that Yan Yi would probably refuse, this man looks gentle, but in fact he is firm inside, but he often makes mistakes, because as long as Ji Xi persists, Yan Yi must be the first to admit defeat.

Before Yanyi opened his mouth to speak, Ji Xi leaned over and sealed his mouth firmly.

"Are you going to reject me again?" Ji Xi said, his eyes were clear and confused, "I said I would hold you, but you didn't listen, now you're in big trouble, unless you put I'll throw you through this window, or don't say no, because I'll haunt you to death."

Yan Yi's inexplicable eyes fell on Ji Xi's face, he seemed to be weighing those words, and seemed to be thinking about something else.

He is not a person who can be threatened often, but it is always useful for Ji Xi to threaten him.

It didn't even take long before he replied with a simple word as before.

"it is good."

For several days, Ji Xi stayed in Yan Yi's room to recuperate.

Yan Yi went out early in the morning. Ji Xi didn't know what his current situation was. In theory, he was still an intelligence prisoner who should be imprisoned in the prison of the investigation department, and his original position should also be revoked because of this. He thought Lu Mingxiu may have known the news, but all the smart devices on him were confiscated when he was arrested, and he couldn't be contacted at all.

When Yanyi came back, he brought a lot of things, including medicine, a bottle of transparent things, and Ji Xi's smart assistant and soft chip.

Ji Xi was surprised.

"Chang Huai sent it back to you." Yan Yi said, "He has blocked the news, and only announced to the public that you have something to leave. You should rest for a while, and go back after a while after the wind has passed."

He panicked. After Chang Wentao returned to the base, it would be inconvenient for Chang Huai to do it. He asked a few of his subordinates to do this. The aftermath work lasted for three full days in order to hide Ji Xi's identity.

Ji Xi took his communication device, but didn't put it on immediately. He pointed to the transparent bottle and asked, "What is this?"

Yan paused for a moment, then threw the bottle to him: "Lubricating fluid...otherwise you will get hurt."

Ji Xi took the bottle half-understood, carefully looked at the instructions on the back, and blushed when his eyes glanced at some words in it.

It was really strange, he might not have been so embarrassed at certain times when he was even more shameless, but because of the hint of a few words on this bottle, his heart was pounding, and his whole face was red.

Ji Xi opened his mouth, his throat was dry, he looked at Yan Yi with twinkling eyes, unable to speak.

He felt like he was smoking.

Suddenly, an ambiguous undercurrent surged between the eyes in the air, Yan Yi turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him.

After a long time, Ji Xi asked in a low voice, with a bit of anticipation in his tone, but also a little apprehension: "...will it hurt a lot?"

Yan Yi pursed his lips, and said uncertainly: "Yes."

Ji Xi blinked: "Then can you not hurt me?"

Yan Yi took a deep breath, a suspicious blush appeared on Junyi's face, and he replied with great difficulty: "...I will try my best."

Ji Xi fell into a kind of conflicted excitement and tension.

He seemed to be suffering from ADHD, and his spirit continued to be agitated. He walked from one end of the room to the other, and then bounced back on one foot, as if the floor was covered with hot carbon.

Fortunately, Yanyi was always away during the day, so he wouldn't see his overly stupid look.

The days passed without incident, and a week later, the welts on Ji Xi's body had completely scabbed over and looked ugly. The barbed hook was very abrasive, and when he was hit, the deep flesh would be pulled out, leaving behind One by one, this kind of wound will be very difficult to recover from.

In fact, Ji Xi doesn't pay much attention to pain. His past experience has made him more tolerant to this aspect of touch than ordinary people. However, from a certain day onwards, a tingling itching like ten thousand ants began to appear near the whip wound. , the wound is very shallow, and the nerve endings on the surface of the skin are the most abundant. This time, I don’t know why, the unbearable feeling was stronger than any time Ji Xi was injured before, and he couldn’t help but want to scratch that place. Can't live.

Yan Yi had a terrible headache because of this, and Ji Xi couldn't care less when he was so fussy, Yan Yi was worried that he would break the newly formed wound again, so he almost tied his hands to the head of the bed.

Ji Xi, who was caught by Yan Yi and unable to move his hands, looked at him tearfully, like a fish stranded on the shore: "Itchy... so itchy..."

Yan Yi's eyes were dark, and he calmly said two words: "Endure."

Ji Xi begged him with a crying voice: "Just scratch it, scratch it, okay?"

Yan Yi didn't pay attention to him, and relied on his strength to push him down on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around."

Probably because the oppressive feeling was too strong, Ji Xi became more obedient unconsciously, he struggled a lot less, his chest heaved up and down, it could be seen that he was still suffering, the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were red of.

At that moment, Yan Yi felt a great urge, he wanted to touch that snow-white skin, take a look at how terrifying the scar that had just scabbed under his clothes, or, would he want to get together in a beautiful What kind of huge and eye-catching tension is produced on the extremely human body canvas.

But he still stopped.

He just imprisoned the person on the bed, restricted Ji Xi from destroying that piece of skin that hadn't fully grown by himself, and did nothing else.

From a certain point of view, there is always a game between them, and he is always sober and sinking.

But this is actually unfair from the very beginning, because Ji Xi doesn't understand anything, and to Yan Yi, it's just a one-man show.

So he dared not admit that he wanted it too.

The blood scab from the whiplash finally fell off, revealing a delicate pink trace after the newborn.

Yan Yixin changed the sheets once, and his living habits are very good, unlike Ji Xi, the changed clothes will not be thrown around, and he always keeps his living area in good order.

The newly changed sheets smelled like the sun, Yan Yi was busy late today, Ji Xi went to take a shower before he came back, cleaned herself from head to toe, then curled up under the quilt, only Leave a night light in warm colors.

Yan Yi came back with a chill in his body.

In fact, the weather is already a little hot now, and I don’t feel cold in the room without turning on the air conditioner and only wearing a single piece of clothing.

The moment he entered the room, the nine-foot coldness on his body instantly subsided and melted away.

He asked a little strangely: "Why did you go to bed so early today?"

Ji Xi was buried in the quilt and looked at him longingly, with a happy and sweet smile like a small animal on his face, with wet hair hanging down on his forehead: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

He was so short of tying a big pink bow around his neck that he could wrap it into an exquisite and perfect gift and give it away directly.

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Ji Xi meant.

"Okay." He said hoarsely, "Wait a minute, I'll go take a shower."

He didn't look very calm, his whole back was staggering.

I don't know why, obviously the two of them are extremely clumsy, and the whole opening scene is extremely awkward and stiff, but Ji Xi's heart still uncontrollably accelerated and agitated.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, covering up his throbbing heartbeat.

The lost throbbing seemed to come back again, Ji Xi couldn't hold anything else in his mind, only blank expectation remained.

From childhood to adulthood, his understanding of lust is very superficial. The only few times came from being seduced by others when he was young. Naturally, it was not a very pleasant experience. He has been working hard to imitate and learn, even this one The same is true.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and Yan Yi came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. He was wearing black single clothes as usual, with a lavender fragrance that smelled good after bathing.

Ji Xi's eyes followed him, like a searchlight that followed wherever he went.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yi came out to get a hair dryer, and then turned into the bathroom.

Since he shaved his head last time, Yan Yi's hair has been kept very short, and it dried quickly. He came out with a hair dryer and said to Ji Xi: "Come on, let's blow it, it's easy to catch cold in a while."

"It's already done." Ji Xi shrank into the quilt, only showing half of his head and two blinking eyes, "Don't blow."

Yan Yi looked at him, but didn't insist anymore, but put the hair dryer aside, then walked to the bed and stopped.

He said in a clear tone: "Are you not wearing any clothes?"

Ji Xi raised her eyes and smiled embarrassedly.

"Little guy." Yan Yi bent down, touched the bulging body with his hands through the quilt, and said in a helpless and indescribable tone, "Are you really saving me trouble?"

Ji Xi poked her head out slightly, with a faint crimson color on her face, she pressed her soft lips against Yan Yi's hard chin.

As soon as Yan lifted the quilt, his palms went all the way up from the waist.

Ji Xi shrank back reflexively, and shouted while laughing: "Hey, itchy."

"Where does it itch?" Yan Yi looked at him with deep eyes, but his tone was very serious, "The wound still itch?"

"no……"

"Where is that?"

……

Before Ji Xi lost consciousness, he had a thought, he wouldn't just be killed on the bed by Yan Yi...