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It was getting late, seeing Yan Yi yawned sleepily, Song Jing planned to take him to sleep first.

He found the pajamas Yan Yi brought from the cabinet, handed it to him, and asked, "Will you change it?"

Yan Yi was sitting by the bed, when he heard Yan raised his head, the two met their gazes, and Yan Yi nodded and took the pajamas.

After staring at each other for a while, Song Jing coughed lightly, looked away, and turned her back consciously.

He didn't turn his head until he confirmed that Yan Yi had changed, and saw that he was wearing his pajamas crookedly, with a whole row of buttons all buttoned up.

Song Jing couldn't help laughing, and buttoned the button again for him.

When he buttoned it, Yan Yi lowered his eyes and looked at it seriously.

Song Jing raised her eyes and said, "What are you doing, supervisor, are you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

Yan Yi was not as bad as he thought, and curled his lips upon hearing this.

After buttoning all the buttons, Song Jing lifted the quilt, and Yan Yi consciously raised his legs and stretched into the quilt.

Just when he was about to lie down, he suddenly thought of something, looked up at Song Jing, "I didn't take a shower, I want to take a shower." He climbed off the bed as he spoke.

Ren Songjing didn't listen to how he explained that he couldn't take a bath when he was drunk.

Helpless, Song Jing could only follow him into the bathroom, and then saw Yan Yi holding the edge of the bathtub with both hands, stepping in carefully.

It's okay, it's safe to be drunk, Song Jing said with satisfaction.

When Yan Yi took down the shower head and was about to turn on the faucet, Song Jing strode over, grabbed the shower head, and said, "Let me help you."

Seeing the statement, Yi didn't say anything, and went to unbutton it instead.

Of course Song Jing couldn't really give him a bath, he couldn't guarantee that Yan Yi would be naked in front of him, he wouldn't do anything.

Seeing that Yan Yi had already unbuttoned the top button, Song Jing began to perform without real objects. He grabbed Yan Yi's hand and said, "Don't move, the water is flowing down, is it hot?"

Yan Yi was stunned when he heard the words, looked at him and then at the shower, looked back and forth a few times, and raised his hand to touch the shower without doubting his life.

Song Jing showed the highlight moment of his acting skills at this moment, raised his other hand and stretched it under the shower, "Hiss, it's so hot." As he spoke, he retracted his hand suddenly, and asked Yan Yi, "Aren't you Is it hot?"

Although Yan Yi was drunk, he really felt doubts about life at this moment.

After a while, he also withdrew his hand, nodded, and said against his will, "It's hot."

"Well, it's too hot, let me adjust it," Song Jing said, moving left and right on the faucet for a long time, but actually didn't turn it on at all.

After finishing the adjustment, he solemnly moved the shower to Yan Yi's shoulder and pretended to give him a shower, and asked, "Is this water warm enough?"

After being speechless for a while, Yan Yi lowered his eyes and nodded. For a moment, it was hard to figure out what he was thinking when he was drunk.

Even so, after a while, Yan Yi still remembered to take off his clothes in the shower, although this shower was a bit dry.He raised his eyes to Song Jing and said, "Taking a shower, I need to take off my clothes."

Song Jing's eyes drooped, and she fell on his pajamas, "I've already taken it off," he said without any guilt.

Yan Yi paused, and explained to him: "This is, my pajamas."

Hearing that Song Jing held his wrist and asked him to rub his palm against the black fabric of the pajamas for a while, "Is it slippery? Brother, this is your skin. Your skin is very good and smooth."

Yan Yi: "..."

He raised his arms and touched the black sleeves on both sides, and looked at Song Jing suspiciously: "This is, black."

Song Jing almost used 12 points of acting skills, while taking a shower for him hard, while her mind was spinning fast.

"Yes, my brother has been a little dark lately." Song Jing did not forget to comfort him while teasing him, "It's okay, just cover it after a night's sleep and it will turn white."

Yan Yi: "..."

Although it was a fake bath, in order to make Yan Yi feel the same as the real one, Song Jing turned him around and pretended to wash his hair, shoulders, and back one by one.

I also rubbed a few handfuls of hair with my free hands, except that there was no water, it was exactly the same as taking a real bath.

After taking a shower, Song Jing dutifully stood on the last post, took off the bath towel and wiped his hair for him, and rubbed the dry hair back and forth twice.

Song Jing lifted the towel, and saw that Yan Yi underneath had a confused expression, "Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing", which shows what kind of doubts he has in life.

But his appearance is so cute, Song Jing couldn't help but leaned over and kissed again, then sniffed his nose, and boasted without any psychological burden: "My brother smells so good after taking a bath."

After wiping everything, Song Jing took Yan Yi's hand and walked out of the bathroom, coaxing him onto the bed, looking at Yan Yi lying on the bed, Song Jing couldn't help but smile and asked, "Brother, is it comfortable after taking a bath?"

Yan Yi paused for a while, nodded after a while, and said slowly, "It's comfortable."

"Well," Song Jing was very satisfied with her acting skills, "Then go to bed early," she said and raised her hand to turn off the light.

When the room was dark, he bent down and placed a soft kiss on Yan Yi's forehead: "Brother, have a good dream! It's best to forget everything about tonight, good night!"

He didn't leave immediately after speaking, but sat quietly by the bed for a while.

Until Yan Yi's breathing gradually stabilized and he was sure that he was asleep, Song Jing tucked the quilt for him, got up and walked out of the balcony, and closed the door softly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Zhi's number, quietly listening to the "beep" sound on the receiver several times before he suddenly remembered that it was almost midnight, maybe Chen Zhi had already fallen asleep.

After all, no one is as upside down day and night, with disordered work and rest as he is.

Just when Song Jing was about to go back to take a shower, WeChat rang.

[Chen Zhi: Brother, I'm holding an international conference, what's wrong? ]

Song Jing paused slightly, typing——

[Song Jing: When do you have time to get together. ]

[Chen Zhi: Oh, it’s so rare, it’s really not easy waiting for you to take the initiative to find me for dinner]

[Chen Zhi: Okay, let me tell you about the time, just a few of us getting together? ]

[Song Jing: This time it's just you and me]

[Chen Zhi: OK]

The other end is typing, Song Jing is typing——

[Song Jing: I'm with Yan Yi]

The typing at the top of the dialog box disappears, and the phone is quiet for a moment, about 2 minutes later.

[Chen Zhi: Very good, this time it was good]

[Song Jing: Yes]

[Song Jing: When do you have time, I want to ask you something]

[Chen Zhi: All right, but it's the end of the year, and I've been really busy recently. ]

[Chen Zhi: In a few days, I'll spare some time]

[Song Jing: OK]

After chatting, Song Jing went back to his room and took a shower. Just after he walked into the bathroom, Yan Yi's phone on the bedside table vibrated twice.

After Song Jing took a shower and came out wrapped in a towel, he first dug out a spare quilt from the cabinet in the dark, and then gently placed it on the side of the bed.

But Yan Yi happened to be sleeping in the middle of the bed, no matter how quiet Song Jing was, it was inevitable that he would be bumped into him when the quilt was tucked into such a big bed.

Waking up by him, Yan Yi opened his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Song Jing..."

"Well, brother," Song Jing leaned down and patted him lightly, "You continue to sleep, I'll take it easy."

Seeing him holding the corner of the quilt, Yan Yi asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"I'm getting the quilt." Song Jing paused slightly, and seized the opportunity, "Brother, this quilt is so cold, can I sleep on your quilt?"

Yan Yi, who was drunk, simply didn't want to talk too much. Hearing this, he took the initiative to pull away his quilt for him. Seeing this, Song Jing immediately threw the quilt on the sofa and got into the warm bed.

Seeing him lying down, Yan Yi tucked a corner of the quilt over his shoulders for him, wrapped him up, and said, "Cover the quilt."

"Well, it's covered," Song Jing obediently responded, then moved to the corner of his mouth to kiss him, and said, "Go to sleep," she said, patting his back to comfort him.

So Yan Yi fell asleep again in the comfort of comfort.

After confirming that Yan Yi was asleep, Song Jing got a little closer, and then a little closer, and then put a leg on his calf lightly, and closed her eyes.

This time it was rare for Song Jing not to suffer from insomnia, and fell asleep shortly after going to bed.

In the dark, the two gently embraced each other and fell asleep, falling into a sweet dream together.

When Yan Yi woke up the next day, his head was still a little groggy. He sat up, stroked his temples, and keenly smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Memories flooded my mind instantly.

From the KTV scenes to returning to the room, Song Jing ordered him back and forth, and took a fake bath.

After reminiscing, Yan Yi sat up and looked at Song Jing beside him.

He is the most obedient only when he is asleep, and he looks obedient, and he can't hold back bad intentions.

Ke Yanyi had the urge to kick him awake at the moment, but after sitting quietly for a while, he still tucked up the quilt for Song Jing, got out of bed lightly, and took a bath again.

When Song Jing woke up, Yan Yi was no longer in the room, and there was a breakfast on the table.After washing up, he ate a few bites casually, put on his nightgown and went out.

When singing last night, he heard the I-ZG staff mention that in order to stagger the drinking time, the hot spring activity was postponed to this morning.

It is estimated that Yan Yi went to the hot spring with them, Song Jing thought about opening the door and going out, but she stopped suddenly when she reached the door.

In the corridor outside the door, Yan Yi and Shen Zong were discussing something while staring at the tablet.Beside them, there was a little girl standing peacefully, she should be Shen Zong's assistant.

The three of them were all wearing hotel nightgowns, and they probably came out temporarily to discuss work, but Yan Yi was also wearing his own pajamas inside.

Seeing him coming out, the three of them looked up at him at the same time, and saw that the little assistant's face was agitated, looking at him and then at Yan Yi, with an auntie smile on her face.

Seeing this, Song Jing didn't bother them, just leaned lazily by the door, accepting their gazes generously.

The discussion was almost over, seeing him, Shen Zong paused before saying to the two people beside him: "Okay, let's make this decision first." He glanced at the little girl as he spoke, "Write down what you said, You go and play first."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

While talking over there, Yan Yi also walked back towards Song Jing, and when he walked in front of him, Yan Yi asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Song Jing responded, looked at Shen Zong from the air, and then followed Yan Yi into the room and closed the door.

Walking into the room, Yan Yi was still thinking about his work plan. Seeing that Song Jing didn't bother him, he went to drink some orange juice from his breakfast.

Until Yan Yi came back to look at him and asked, "Are you going to take a hot spring?"

Hearing that Song Jing also looked at him sideways and asked, "Are you going?"

Yan Yi shook his head. Although he was not a clean freak, he did like cleanliness and didn't like activities that were too crowded with people.

"Then I won't go either," Song Jing said.He also doesn't like to be crowded in the same pool with a group of people, and Yan Yi's refusal to go just suits his mind, otherwise he would be too cautious to be jealous about such a thing.

Since Song Jing wasn't going either, they had a free time all morning. Yan Yi walked into the bathroom while thinking about what to do.

Seeing that he just went in to wash his hands, Song Jing followed him in.

Yan Yi raised his eyes and saw Song Jing walking behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist, then lowered his head, resting his chin on his shoulder, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at him in the mirror.

The two looked at each other in the mirror for a while, and Song Jing whispered in his ear: "Brother."

"Well," Yan Yi swallowed involuntarily, lowered his eyes, and also responded in a low voice.

He heard Song Jing whispering in his ear softly: "I'm jealous, you can coax me."

After Yan Yi was silent for a while, he felt Song Jing rub his face a few times, it was smooth to the touch, and his warm breath spread to the skin on the side of his face from time to time with his lips that kept touching.

Yan Yi licked his lips, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Song Jing in the mirror.

Song Jing looked at him, slowly raised the hand around his waist, slid on the nightgown, slid to his smooth neck, then moved up from that delicate skin inch by inch, to his chin, knuckles a pick.

Yan Yi looked at himself in the mirror and raised his beautiful neck line slightly. At the same time, Song Jing turned his head slightly to one side, and rubbed the skin of his face with a hot kiss, and slid to the corner of his mouth, where it seemed to be kissing again. He took two unfriendly sips, and pressed them to his lips dawdly.

Yan Yi was pushed against the sink by him, with his hands supporting the sink, his head was forced to tilt slightly sideways.

Song Jing wrapped one hand around his waist, pinched his chin with the other, and kissed him from behind with an absolutely possessive attitude.

Compared with his domineering posture, Song Jing's kiss seemed much greener, and he caressed Yan Yi's lips back and forth as if flirting.

The touch of the two pairs of lips touching together was very soft, and it was a little itchy from his constant rubbing, which was not satisfying enough.

After rubbing against each other for a few times, Song Jing refrained from stepping back a little, and raised her eyes to Yan Yi who was close at hand.

Seeing his velvet eyelashes trembling unceasingly, after a while, Yan Yi slightly opened his eyes and looked at Song Jing, those beautiful eyes were filled with a little bit of confusion.

This look of a lover is particularly charming to Song Jing.