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"What, I thought Xia You liked incomplete things."

Jiang Ye simply sat next to him, picked up the towel and continued to wipe his hair.

"If you don't think scars are a sign of incompleteness, why would you hate them?"

Jiang Ye: "I hate it and I am perfect does not conflict."

"Then do you think you are so perfect from an objective perspective?" Xia Youjie turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Ye stopped and looked back with a natural look: "Although I can't control what others think of me, I am still very confident, and the answer is beyond doubt—"

"Of course it's perfect~"

Xia Youjie didn't deny his answer. After all, Jiang Ye's self-confidence all the time is the confidence he has given him because of his talents that are different from ordinary people. It is because these talents are so dazzling that those imperfections in him can be ignored. ignore it.

"Jiang Ye." Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

Jiang Ye, who was putting on his shirt, looked back: "?"

"Keep going on like this forever, I'm relying on you to find important things."

Jiang Ye put on his clothes after hearing the words, "It doesn't sound like Xia You is talking to me, but it doesn't matter, of course my words will always be perfect."

Talking about hoping that others can remain perfect, in fact, I hope that I can always look at things in this way and avoid changes.

"Cigarettes." Jiang Ye looked at Xia Youjie, and raised his foot to step on the outside of his thigh.

Xia Youjie felt the touch, looked down, and saw Jiang Ye's smooth bare foot, which was a few sizes smaller than him, and the slightly curled toes were round and lovely with a touch of pink.

Facing Jiang Ye's willful and fearless request, he had other thoughts inexplicably in his heart, grasped the other's white jade-like feet in the palm of his hand and pulled at himself.

The boy who was lazily leaning on the sofa was dragged forward by him, and his shirt was moved up, revealing his flat and obvious abdominal muscles. For this, he showed a puzzled look, bent his other leg and kicked Xia Xia lightly. You Jie's arm.

"What are you grabbing my feet for?"

Xia Youjie didn't use much force in his hands, and when he dragged, he moved from the soles of his feet to the young man's thin ankle, and now he looked down at the young man who was dragged beside him with eyes that couldn't understand his emotions, "Are you asking me?" Want cigarettes?"

Half of Jiang Ye's body was resting on his lap, and one foot was still in his hands. Now he raised his upper body a little and glanced at him, and his bent legs rested casually on the edge of the sofa back.

"Don't you happen to have it on your body? Give me one." Jiang Ye didn't seem to want to speak so clearly, and his expression seemed a little impatient.

"Who am I?" Xia Youjie remained indifferent, pinching the thumb of the other's ankle, and his voice was deliberately low and cold.

Jiang Ye looked at him and blinked his eyes quietly twice, then raised his other foot to rub against Xia Youjie's back and put it on his shoulder, his vermilion lips parted with a quiet smile: "Xia You... Owner?"

Xia Youjie's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and the caress of his fingers gradually became slow and heavy, "Well, what then?"

Jiang Ye continued to prop up his upper body. This posture made the line from his neck to the collarbone more prominent. He turned his head slightly to stare at the person in front of him, seriously pretending to be his cute puppy.

"Please, give me a cigarette."

"Yes." Xia Youjie raised the corners of his lips and leaned forward, allowing Jiang Ye's feet to slide from his shoulders to his chest, along his abdomen and land on his legs. "This is a reward only for sensible children."

Jiang Ye blinked expectantly.

Xia Youjie let go of the opponent's ankle, took out a pack of cigarettes from the skirt, took out one in his mouth under the direct gaze of the opponent, and then handed him the half-open cigarette case.

Jiang Ye licked the corner of his mouth, and immediately pulled out a mouth to hold it.

Then, Xia Youjie took out the lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth first, squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes and exhaled softly, and put the lighter back under Jiang Ye's gaze.

"?"

Jiang Ye's eyes followed that hand, and seeing that he was a little confused for not lighting his cigarette, he sat up and wanted to reach out to touch it.

However, as soon as he moved, Xia Youjie pinched his jaw with one hand, and his outstretched hand was also pressed down.

Focusing on the face of the man whose behavior suddenly became wanton, Jiang Ye stared at the sparkling cigarette for a moment, then raised his face and put the cigarette in his mouth up.

When the two cigarettes finally came into contact, he lowered his eyelashes and inhaled slowly, letting the sparks from the opponent's cigarette cross over to his own.

Xia Youjie maintained this posture, staring at the young man's delicate face with his dark eyes, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This action, although there are two cigarettes between the two, but the cigarette butts are facing each other, as if...

Like kissing.

White smoke rose from the place where the two cigarettes met. Jiang Ye lit his own cigarette, staggered his head slightly, bit the filter with his teeth, and opened his lips lightly to exhale a puff of white smoke.

There were not many emotional ups and downs in the golden eyes, but a faint smile.

He slowly pulled out the hand that was held down by Xia Youjie, and the slender fingers that were one size smaller easily escaped like a fish, and then he spread his five fingers and inserted them between the opponent's fingers.

When the knuckles touch, each can feel the temperature of the other.

"I didn't expect Xia You to have such a bad taste, role-playing?" Jiang Ye's eyes wandered on his face, and his fingers were still drawing circles on the back of the opponent's hand, "When I called you 'Master' just now, did you feel happy?"

"Rather than being happy..." Xia Youjie straightened his upper body and tilted his head to smoke, "It's more like being taken aback."

Jiang Ye: "Why?"

"Because Jiang Ye's reaction as a puppy was completely unpredictable, and he was even bolder than expected." At that time, his heart beat violently and then sank hard. Just hearing the other party's outrageous call became so abnormal, and even more so. Needless to say the sequence of events that followed.

This kind of feeling... makes people want to teach this perpetrator who doesn't know how to restrain himself a lesson, but because he can't do anything about it, he will continue to be addicted to it and slowly sink into it.

"But the beginning was clearly provoked by Xia You himself. I thought you did it on purpose." Jiang Ye said as he stretched out his hand to pinch the cigarette, shaking the ash into the ashtray beside him, and then grabbed it again.

Xia Youjie felt that he couldn't explain clearly, "Take it as role-playing."

Jiang Ye wouldn't be fooled by his ambiguous words. He pointed at his cigarette with a smile on his face and said, "Xia You must have done it on purpose. He deliberately only lit his own cigarette and didn't let me get the lighter."

Xia Youjie turned his head, his evil and handsome face was shrouded in misty mist, and he just looked at Jiang Ye calmly.

"You just want me to do that on purpose, you're such a deep-minded man." Jiang Ye's golden eyes narrowed slightly, with an expression that he had already seen through him.

"Do that?" Xia Youjie asked back as if he didn't understand.

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, as if he was a little speechless, "It's just a smoke kiss, don't you know?"

Only then did Xia Youjie put on a clear expression, and his eyes fell on the red lips of the other party, "Well, I've never heard of it before."

"So you mean that I misunderstood? It turns out that Xia You didn't have 'that' idea. I was thinking too much." Jiang Ye pulled his hand away from the opponent's fingers, and the leg that was on the opponent's leg also used his strength to think. to move away.

Seeing Jiang Ye's actions, Xia Youjie leaned over again and put his arms on the outside of the sofa, and semi-forced him into his arms.

"But Jiang Ye knows a lot of things that I don't, which makes me very concerned."

"I often see these things in second-hand bookstores, are they unusual?" Jiang Ye didn't think so, and even laughed, "Xia You must not have bothered to read these things in recent years, right?"

"It's true that it took a lot of energy to clean up the Panxing Sect, and it's the same now. Only when you stay with Jiang Ye is the most relaxed state."

And it was also because of Jiang Ye that he learned to smoke, although he didn't have as much addiction as the other party.

Hearing this, Jiang Ye took his last puff of cigarette, "It's a pity that our master, who manages so many things every day, can only regard my place as a 'safe haven' after hard work."

"...Are you deliberately mocking me?"

"How could it be? If it were someone else, I would definitely not be like me, because I am the only one who feels sorry for Xia You~"

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes. No matter how he heard these words, coupled with Jiang Ye's presumptuous smile, he would not feel that this was "love" from the heart.

Xia Youjie laughed, he really lost to him.

Seeing the other party sitting up straight again, Jiang Ye sat up cross-legged and quickly wiped out the cigarette butt, then snatched the half-lit cigarette from Xia Youjie's mouth talking to himself, and leaned closer when the other party looked back with some doubts.

"Since Xia You doesn't know, why don't I teach you another one?"

"what?"

"Another kind of 'smoke kiss'." Jiang Ye was eager to try.

Xia Youjie glanced at the cigarette held in the other's hand, and landed on the young man's smiling lips, "Yes."

"Open your mouth." Jiang Ye said to him, and then put the filter tip he had sucked into his mouth and took a sip.

Xia Youjie stared at the young man who was slowly approaching him after taking a puff of cigarette, felt the soft palm of the other party caressing behind his ear, and opened his mouth slightly.

Due to the poor physique of the two, Xia Youjie had to lie down or kneel on the sofa to straighten his upper body if he wanted to realize Jiang Ye's expected action.

But this time he chose the latter, casually holding the cigarette whose ashes were about to fall off with one hand, holding the opponent's head with the other, straightening his body and pressing his lips towards the opponent, but barely stopped within a finger's distance, Then he opened his mouth to let the thick white smoke accumulated in it slowly flow out.

Bai Yan rushed towards Xia You's mouth wrapped in the moist breath in his mouth, and he really felt the breath belonging to Jiang Ye from it.

The invisible smoke is the medium of their intimate contact, and their eyes meet through the white smoke, which is both alienated and unspeakably entangled.

After the smoke cleared away, Jiang Ye relaxed and leaned on the back of the sofa, "How is it? Is it different from the previous one?"

"Hmm..." Xia Youjie half covered his mouth with his chin in one hand, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the astringent smell of cigarettes left in the corner of his mouth, as if he still had more to say.

Jiang Ye could see it, and then he gave a smirk, "Ha, I didn't expect Xia You to be so devoted~"

"Do you want to do it again?" He raised an eyebrow.

Xia Youjie tilted his head and looked at him quietly.

"There's really nothing I can do about you." Jiang Ye glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and he happened to finish it in one puff.

So he repeated the action just now, and when he put the cigarette in his mouth into Xia Youjie's mouth, he was distracted and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him.

However, Xia Youjie took advantage of his distraction and suddenly moved closer to his lips, at the same time stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw to push him down on the sofa, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to swallow all the white smoke in his mouth.

Jiang Ye raised his face to meet the opponent's intrusion, squinted his eyes slightly, and even if he was restrained, he still squeezed the cigarette into the ashtray accurately.

Different from the so-called "smoke kiss", is a real kiss such an intoxicating experience...

Xia Youjie finally licked away the bitter smell of smoke in the opponent's mouth, and directly sucked the opponent's lips until they became more mature and rosy, and the end of the beautiful eyes also glowed with a magnificent crimson color.

He used the tip of his tongue to lick away the blood that was bitten by the other party, "Thank you for your advice—"

"Teacher Jiang Ye."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ye turned sideways and propped his head on one hand, and looked at him with the eyes of looking at the weirdo, but still raised a quite satisfied smile.

He laughed and said, "Then today's lesson is over, remember to review after class, Xia You."

The two people who suddenly started role-playing showed uncontrollable laughter almost at the same time.