Dressed as a fake young master, the real young master took a fancy to him

Ji Yu and Ji Yuchi were drenched in snow for a long time outside, and they walked back slowly side by side until the fireworks were completely set off.

"Brother, what wish did you just make?"

Ji Yu put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, and dishonestly kicked things on the ground as he walked, asking.

In fact, it's nothing, most of the time he kicks the air, and occasionally snow.

Can not rest.

"No." Ji Yuchi stared ahead, lied without changing his face, and asked, "What about you?"

Ji Yu still walked forward with his head down, trusting Ji Yuchi 100%, and was honest enough: "I hope your operation goes well."

Ji Yuchi was slightly taken aback.

He glanced at the boy beside him——

Xu felt something, the moment he looked at Ji Yu, Ji Yu also met his gaze.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, only a few dim street lamps are on.

The boy stopped his noisy feet, rubbed a little warm light in his eyes, and looked at him steadily.

He stared at him and asked, "Yes, brother?"

Ji Yu like this made Ji Yuchi unable to bear to lie and cheat.

He looked at him quietly for a moment, then moved his eyes away, and said "um" softly.

He didn't dare to look directly at him, and he didn't even dare to say the word "will".

He did not have surgery, or procrastinated not to have surgery, in the past because of Yu Shi, but later...

Later, I met Ji Yu.

He has to arrange everything properly before he dares to operate.

Although Ji Yu is stupid, he has a strong ability to perceive other people's emotions.

He found that Ji Yuchi was not firm when answering his question.

Faint uneasiness rose in the bottom of my heart.

"Brother..." He glanced at Ji Yuchi again, and was about to ask him to tell him the truth when Ji Yuchi interrupted him.

"I'll go back later. If Dad finds you again and you come to my room, tell me that I called you to give me a massage."

"what?"

Ji Yu was still thinking about Ji Yuchi's heart attack, but when he interrupted him suddenly, he didn't react for a while.

Ji Yuchi raised his chin to signal Ji's father in Ji's old house.

Ji's father, who was sitting in the living room reading a book, got up immediately when he saw them coming back, and hurried towards them.

Ji Yu immediately understood that he was about to act, so he immediately diverted his attention, nodded and said, "Okay."

Ji Yuchi walked forward without changing his expression, but Ji Yuchi switched his state in a second, followed into the room slowly with a tired look on his face.

Ji's father just finished talking with Ji's mother about who will win and who will lose, and this meeting is so stuffy that he can't swallow it.

Seeing Ji Yu, he immediately called out: "Xiao Yu, come with me to the study."

Ji Yu looked at Ji's father listlessly, and said aggrievedly: "Father, no, brother Yuchi asked me to go to his room."

Ji's father has long seen through their tricks.

Of the three people present, only Ji Yu was able to immerse himself in the performance, while the other two knew each other well.

So Ji's father pushed his glasses, looked away from the idiot Ji Yu, and glanced directly at Ji Yuchi.

Ji Yuchi still looked calm and composed.

He knew exactly what answer Ji's father wanted, but he still cooperated with Ji Yu in acting, without blushing and heartbeat, he said: "I don't feel well, let Xiao Yu come and give me a massage."

Father Ji: "..."

Ji Yu showed an aggrieved and helpless expression to Ji's father at the right time, and then followed Ji Yuchi upstairs.

When the backs of the two disappeared, Father Ji snorted belatedly, and said to himself dissatisfiedly: "I just look so easy to deceive?!"

He couldn't read the book anymore, so he also went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

In order to act realistically, Ji Yu finally went to Ji Yuchi's room in his dream.

"Brother Yuchi, do you think Dad will come to my room to find me soon?" Ji Yu asked after closing the door cautiously.

Ji Yuchi turned around and looked condescendingly at Ji Yu who just turned to look at him: "Do you want him to look for it, or don't you want him to look for it?"

Ji Yu thought: How should he answer this question.

He just felt a little excited to lie under the nose of his parents.

In the real world, he never dared to lie.

Not to mention the elders.

Ji Yu scratched his head, lowered his eyes and answered honestly: "I can't speak well, but I just find it a little exciting."

Outside the house, the sound of approaching footsteps gave Ji Yu the answer he wanted.

Ji Yu panicked, looked at Ji Yuchi in surprise, and whispered, "It's over, Dad is here to find me."

"Quick, brother, lie down quickly, I'll give you a massage, don't show your secrets." Ji Yu said while pushing Ji Yuchi into the room.

Ji Yuchi just stared at him without moving.

He didn't move, and Ji Yu didn't dare to use any real strength. Looking at his injured hand, he only urged: "Brother, hurry up."

The footsteps outside the house became more and more clear, and Ji Yu was so anxious that he didn't even bother to address him: "Ji Yuchi, what's the matter with you!"

His movements were flustered, his eyes were flustered, and the name he called changed from time to time.

For normal communication, it’s brother Yuchi, for a little anxiety, it’s brother, for a little more anxiety, it’s brother, for anxiousness, it’s Ji Yuchi.

He really hadn't heard so many names in a short time.

Especially when Ji Yu called him by his real name - Ji Yuchi.

Although anxious, but with a little temper, a little seductive.

Ji Yuchi's heart skipped a beat.

"Xiaoyu." Outside the house, Father Ji's footsteps stopped, but there was a knock on the door.

It wasn't this door that knocked, but the door of Ji Yu's room opposite.

Ji Yu was so anxious that he didn't even dare to say anything, he just looked up at Ji Yuchi, his flustered eyes swept over the bed, and urged him with his lips: "Ji Yuchi, hurry up."

Ji Yuchi finally moved.

Just as Ji Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Yuchi didn't walk towards the room, but took a step towards him.

Ji Yu instinctively took a step back, and then slammed into the door.

Not loud, but not light either.

He panicked, afraid that Ji's father outside the house would hear.

But Ji Yuchi took another step towards him as if he had never heard of it.

Normally, Ji Yu might not be afraid, but this time Ji's father was just across the door, and Ji Yu couldn't figure out what Ji Yuchi wanted to do, so he panicked.

He pressed against the door tightly, looked up at Ji Yuchi, his eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

Ji Yuchi thought, he might be really bad.

Otherwise, why would he be so distracted by Ji Yu like this.

Ji Yu's back was already pressed against the door, and his hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes. He was still urging with his lips: "Why are you blocking me, Dad will be here in a while."

Ji Yuchi glanced outside through the door.

I couldn't see anything, but I could hear footsteps again, probably because I heard Ji Yu's slamming on the door just now.

This time the footsteps were much heavier, and it sounded very angry.

"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.

Unlike the gentleness just now, this time there was a lot more strength.

Ji Yu felt the force through the door, as if his heart had been smashed three times in a row, and he panicked.

He raised his head and asked Ji Yuchi for help with his eyes.

Ji Yuchi suddenly leaned over and lowered his head, kissing the lovely Ji Yu.

"Xiaoyu, are you in there?!" Ji's father's stern voice sounded outside the house, as if he had hit Jiyu on the head.

Inside the room, Ji Yuchi traced and traced on his lips, as if he wanted to convey all the tenderness and affection of this life to him.

Confused and excited.

Tension and enjoyment.

Fear and anticipation.

Ji Yu felt that he was split into two halves, one half panicked under Ji's father's yelling, and the other half sank under Ji Yuchi's kiss.

He clenched his hands tightly, not even daring to breathe, for fear of making a noise that people outside the door would hear.

But Ji Yuchi didn't seem to feel his panic and fear, not only kissed affectionately, but also covered his waist with his hands.

Ji Yu is wearing a short down jacket today, which is convenient for Ji Yuchi to put his hands in.

The inside...is still a short sweater, which is also very convenient.

"Xiaoyu!" Father Ji was still calling him outside the house.

As soon as he was in a daze, Ji Yuchi pried his lips open, and smoothly placed his hands on his waist.

Ji Yu immediately opened his eyes wide, and his body also trembled slightly, trembling slightly.

Ji Yuchi rubbed his waist lightly, and said in a comforting voice, "Aren't you trying to stimulate?"

Ji Yu: "..."

Ji Yu didn't dare to say anything, but only held Ji Yuchi's clothes tightly.

He passively endured the stimulation and comfort Ji Yuchi gave him, and finally closed his eyes.

Inside the room, the lights were bright, illuminating the figures of the two of them very clearly.

The intertwined figures landed on the ground, charming and moving.

Outside the house, Ji's father called out to people several times, but there was no response, and he fell silent.

But Ji Yu no longer has the energy to pay attention to whether Ji's father left or not.

There was a fire in his heart, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and it was about to ignite him.

Between the nostrils, there was Ji Yuchi's smell, attacking him round and round, and gradually spreading to his limbs and bones through the nostrils, almost drowning him in it.

The two bodies were touching, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their breaths were exchanged, ambiguous and emotional.

At first, Ji Yu just accepted it passively, but gradually, he began to cater to it actively.

Soon, their commotion became a little louder, but Ji Yu could no longer care that there were no one outside the house.

Only Ji Yuchi was left in his heart and mind.

He thought he really loved Ji Yuchi too much.

How dare you be so bold as to act like this behind the door of the room with him.

Ji Yu was pushed against the door, kissed and comforted.

Finally, Ji Yuchi knelt down on one knee facing him and lowered his head.

"elder brother……"

The tails of Ji Yu's eyes were red, and his clear and bright eyes were already blurred, covered by a layer of mist, which was enough to seduce people.

His voice was hoarse and trembling.

He called out to Ji Yuchi softly.

Ji Yuchi hooked Gou Jiyu's clothes with his free hand, and comforted him in a hoarse voice, "Dad is gone."

"No..." Ji Yu panicked, wanting to say, that's not what he wanted to say.

But he never got another chance.

The rest of the words turned into an uncontrollable muffled groan, and finally he clenched his clothes tightly.

This night, all worries and thoughts about whether Ji Yuchi's operation was dangerous, whether their relationship would be destroyed by Ji's father, etc., were all wiped out by Ji Yuchi's stimulating operation.

Ji Yu was tired of acting in front of Ji's father before, and finally became real.

Even the shower was done in Ji Yuchi's room, and he didn't want to go back to his room to get his pajamas, so he put on Ji Yuchi's.

Ji Yuchi's clothes were too big, he only wore his jacket and didn't bother with his trousers.

It looked like she was wearing a skirt, but she was covered with a quilt anyway, so she couldn't see anything.

While lying on the bed with eyes closed, Ji Yuchi went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ji Yu wrapped her limp body tightly, and thought in a daze: Ji Xiaoyu, you are so hypocritical, Ji Yuchi hasn't done anything to you yet, why is it like being like this so many times?

He still has heart disease. You are a young man who eats well and is in good health. Why can't you stand the torment?

The point is, they didn't bother you, it's just... not just...

Didn't it just push you against the door and give you... what the hell!

Ji Yu pulled the corner of the quilt and covered her head with the quilt, covering her blushing body.

How exciting!

Still very comfortable.

Why is Ji Yuchi so powerful!

Under the quilt, Ji Yu's eyelashes trembled again and again, and finally he bit his lip, reminiscing with embarrassment and shame.