Threat

Song Ke glanced at Yan Jicai who was lying on the hotel bed until he frowned, and reached out to touch his brow.

He found that Yan Jicai liked to frown and swear.

Song Ke touched his forehead, and then moved down to Yan Jicai's lips. Because he drank a lot of wine at night, Yan Jicai's lips were slightly red, which looked very attractive.

Song Ke couldn't help rubbing his thumb back and forth, and even stuffed a finger into it.

"what!"

Before Song Ke could react, Yan Ji opened his mouth and bit him, and opened his eyes at the same time.

"Are you awake?" Song Ke wanted to pull back his hand, but Yan Jicai stared and did not intend to let go.Song Ke said helplessly, "Stop talking."

"Bah!" Yan Ji let go, looking disgusted, rolled his eyes at the same time and said, "Then why do you have nothing to do? You are sick!" Yan Ji turned over and left his back to Song Ke.

Song Ke looked at the restless bristles of hair on the back of Yan Jicai's head, looked at the area below the waistline, and decided not to let Yan Jicai go tonight.

"Hey, let's do it?" Song Ke kissed and blew into Yan Jicai's ear.

Yan Ji, who was about to fall asleep, was so surprised by Song Ke's words that he forgot to answer, and Song Ke didn't give him a chance to answer.

Yan Ji woke up the next day with a splitting headache and almost turned over the bed.

"Damn! Song Ke, are you a human being? How can you not count what you say?" Yan Ji was so angry that he threw all the pillows on the bed to the ground.

Song Ke came out of the bathroom, only wearing shorts, wiped his hair in front of Yan Jicai, and replied:

"Why don't my words count?"

"You... What did you say yesterday? You said you were not interested in me tonight, so let me stop being sentimental. What happened? That's how you treated me?" Yan Jicai, who was sitting on the bed, was still naked, and the imprint on his chest was silent He complained about what Song Ke did last night.

Song Ke paused as he wiped his hair, smiled, and said:

"Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

"what's up?"

"You were the one who seduced me first last night."

"fart!"

"You rode up on your own initiative, how could you forget?" Song Ke said a little roguely, and took out his trousers from the luggage next to him and put them on.

And Yan Ji who was sitting on the bed remained silent.

He really... took the initiative last night?

How can it be!

Yan Ji felt that he would definitely not do that kind of thing, so he directly picked up the underpants he wore yesterday and threw them at Song Ke, cursing "Get lost".

In the past, Song Ke would definitely be angry, but he was in a good mood today, so he didn't care about Yan Jicai.

At the same time, he "virtuously" picked up the clothes and pillows that Yan Jicai had thrown on the ground, and by the way, helped Yan Jicai find clean clothes and put them on the bed.

"Get up, take a shower, and take you out to eat delicious food."

"What's the difference between your routine and being a mistress with a woman?" Yan Ji got up from the bed naked, then passed by Song Ke, ready to go to the bathroom.

Song Ke put the pillow in a good position, turned his head and said:

"How about I give you a bank card? Send money into it regularly every month?"

"Get lost!" Why is it so difficult to chat with Song Ke?Yan Ji just gave up and went to the bathroom angrily.

He thought that Song Ke was just talking about the delicious food, but who knew that Song Ke really took him to the snack street?

"Why did you bring me to this kind of place?" Yan Jicai was stunned when he saw the little girl who was stuffed in by Song Ke to taste the milk tea in his hand, "You agreed to keep me, and you bought this for me? Really think I'm those girls Is it? Can you rely on some clues?"

"Isn't this great? I don't treat those women like this." Song Ke took a sip of the sweet and greasy milk tea in his hand, telling the truth.

Curling his lips slightly, he asked Yan Jicai:

"Go to the temple later?"

"What temple to go to, boring."

"It is said that wishing in that temple is very spiritual. You really don't want to go? You can consider making a wish to leave me as soon as possible, in case it comes true."

Yan Jicai had an expression of "Your brain is sick", he felt that Song Ke's brain circuit was really not normal.

But, he actually... came with Song Ke.

The so-called temples are really full of incense, and you have to climb to the top of the mountain to burn incense and make a wish.

Song Kera climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath, without taking a breath.

Yan Jicai is not very good, his back hurts and his legs hurt everywhere.

Cursing and cursing while crawling.

Song Ke turned around and stretched out his hand, saying:

"Stop talking and acting lightly. If you curse like this, the Buddha will be angry."

Yan Ji gave Song Ke a blank look, slapped the hand he extended, and said angrily:

"Worship what Buddha and make what wish, I just want to go back to sleep." He thought that Song Ke would have work arrangements in the afternoon, but judging by his current appearance, he only wanted to travel.