The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

It is impossible for a business partner to have two rooms. Guan Ju had already helped Qi Jiu move his luggage to Yan Shiqing's room earlier, so that it was close to the only bed.

Yan Shiqing politely distanced himself from him: "I sleep on the sofa."

He didn't give Qi Jiu a chance to shirk, and pushed Qi Jiu, who turned his head three times, into the bathroom.

Yan Shiqing sat upright, his ears twitching slightly on his shoulders, and after confirming the sound of water, he quickly got up and asked Guan Ju to buy a bottle of Coke.

Guan Ju thought something was wrong at night, and came here panting five minutes later.

Then I saw that my boss didn't blink his eyelids, unscrewed it and fell on the sofa.

Yan Shiqing said without changing his face: "You can go."

Guan Ju:?Is this a gay trick too?

The liquid devoured the fabric very quickly. Yan Shiqing looked at the half of the sofa he had destroyed, and felt that it was not enough, so he sprinkled some more on the ground.

When Qi Jiu came out, he saw this crime scene.

Yan Shiqing sat in a corner with his arms folded, he didn't know if he didn't want to clean it up or wanted him to see it on purpose.

There were still drops of water on Qi Jiu's eyelashes, and his cheeks were red from the steam, and he asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shiqing coughed lightly: "Coke is knocked down."

"Cola?"

"Guan Ju shook it a bit when he brought it up." He moved out his pre-prepared remarks, "I didn't pay attention when I opened it."

Qi Jiu felt strange: "...But, I remember you don't like to drink Coke?"

"..." Yan Shiqing's wagging tail froze for a moment, "She brought it for you."

Qi Jiuxin said that I don't like drinking too much.

After thinking about it, he decided not to discuss this issue in detail.

So Qi Jiu sat on the side of the bed, patted the pillow next to him: "Then come on?"

He wore a neck ring, the glands were well protected, the sheets and the moonlight were spotless, and Qi Jiu became the third kind of white in Yan Shiqing's eyes.

Soft and fluffy.

In fact, Yan Shiqing didn't dare to have other thoughts at all. Looking at the soft white, he was afraid that any movement he made would stain and ruin it.

He fled into the bathroom in a panic. His original plan was to purposely not dress properly after taking a shower, wrap his desires in the humid air, and at most just dare to touch Qi Jiu.

But after thinking about it again and again, he still used a lot of blocking agent and fastened every button before going out.

Qi Jiu was already sleepy, huddled in the corner of the bed sticky.

The room is air-conditioned and the indoor temperature is pleasant.

He rubbed his eyes and pointed to the empty bed on the other side: "I haven't touched it, it's cold, and it's very comfortable to sleep on."

Yan Shiqing didn't move, he stood on the edge of the bed, watching Qi Jiu's eyelids close little by little, and then forced himself to open them again.

"...?"

Yan Shiqing remained calm, behaved like an upright gentleman, and revealed selfish desires when he spoke: "My doll?"

Qi Jiu's chin and nose were buried under the quilt, and most of his sleepiness was lost after hearing this, and he smiled: "I really miss this? I've been angry since the airport."

Yan Shiqing didn't answer him directly, but continued: "Guan Ju has them all."

It's not that Qi Jiu has never thought about it, but Yan Shiqing doesn't like these things at all in his impression. Last time he went to the shopping mall, he deliberately put the doll far away. Besides, it's a bit strange to send a doll to alpha from thousands of miles away.

He sighed silently, and quickly tried to find a way to coax the rabbit to bed: "I'll go back and make it up for you, okay?"

Yan Shiqing replied stiffly: "Not good."

Qi Jiu had no choice but to ask again: "Could it be that you want me to get the little bird back?"

"No."

Qi Jiu had nothing to say, and continued to ask patiently, "Then what do you want to do?"

The other party answered quickly the first two times, but this time it seemed to be stuck, and it took a long time before he said, "I want to exchange it with a goodnight kiss."

Qi Jiu kept his eyes closed, his thumbs tightly wrapped under the quilt, trying to find a way to confront Yan Shiqing when he was half asleep.

And Yan Shiqing watched his eyelashes flicker unconsciously before he was about to fall asleep, counted silently for three seconds, and approached him holding his breath.

He knelt on the bed with his right leg bent, and pressed his palm on the quilt around Qi Jiu's neck, leaving two shallow marks.

Like two holes pressed in fermented dough, some swelling thoughts at the tip of his heart leaked out following his movements.

Yan Shiqing leaned over, seeming to be more nervous than Qi Jiu, and finally couldn't help but touch the moon.

——His lips rested on the small mole on Qi Jiu's right eye, and left a light kiss there.

It's instant to touch, restrained and reserved, afraid that if it stays for a millisecond, Qi Jiu will not get used to it.

Qi Jiu didn't make a sound, pretending to be asleep to deceive his senses.

Yan Shiqing lay on his side on the other side of the bed, turned over to face him, and whispered in a low voice, "Good night."

Both of them slept peacefully that night, it seemed that there was a border between Chu River and Han, and no one was more than half a point away.

Yan Shiqing slept soundly, and opened his eyes immediately when he heard any rustling sound.

His eyes were dark red and his eyes were blue, as if he hadn't slept well all night, but he didn't look haggard, on the contrary, there was a gloomy coldness.

Qi Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, sensitively aware that Yan Shiqing was awake, so he kept a stiff posture and did not dare to move.

It was early four in the morning and the sky was still indigo.

Yan Shiqing's voice was hoarse, full of tiredness, and it sounded like a harbinger of the coming storm: "Qi Jiu?"

"...It was too cold to sleep, so I remembered to turn off the air conditioner." Qi Jiu turned her head and smiled at him, and at the same time squeezed her palms tightly, "It seems that the sky is about to dawn."

Cha, cha.

It was the sound of medicine shaking in the jar again.

What a lousy excuse, even inferior to his method of hiding medicine.

Yan Shiqing gained a much sharper sense of hearing than before, so he could easily detect the trembling of the end of Qi Jiu's voice when he spoke.

He suddenly became irritable, and the sudden uncertainty enveloped him like darkness, eager for support that could provide a sense of security and reassurance.

So he stretched out his hand to pull Qi Jiu, even to touch his body temperature and smell his scent——

But the opponent easily dodged.

In the blue-gray night, the hazy moonlight shone on Qi Jiu's eyes. He didn't smile, and his figure and outline were all indifferent colors. He looked much more indifferent than usual.

Yan Shiqing's breathing tightened suddenly.

When the hormone secretion is strong, there are too many behaviors that are not controlled by the weak consciousness. Yan Shiqing doesn't even know how fast and with how much strength he knocked down Qi Jiu and pushed him back on the bed.

How ridiculous, before going to bed, he was so terrified that he had to think about a kiss for a long time before he dared to let it go.

He didn't even dare to sleep, for fear that his naked desires would be extremely honest in deep sleep, and he was careful not to break the distance he had finally established with Qi Jiu at will.

He was so careful, but now he pressed on Qi Jiu in a rude posture, violently breaking the single-plank bridge between the two.

Yan Shichen knelt between Qi Jiu's legs, and he could control the overlapping wrists of Qi Jiu with just one hand.

The dim moonlight fell on Qi Jiu's mole, and he was trembling.

But it was the same as a few hours ago, Yan Shiqing was even more cramped than Qi Jiu.

Say something, say something to break the ice—should it be an apology or an explanation?

Chacha, chacha.

The medicine was hidden in Qi Jiu's right hand, and it kept shaking with the movement just now, but Yan Shiqing controlled himself not to ask, not to look, not to think——

what are you eating?

Yan Shiqing opened his mouth slightly, and the air passing through his throat was hot.

why did not you tell me?

The distance between him and Qi Jiu was too close, causing the rabbit's ears to droop with gravity and fall on Qi Jiu's face, and the slender soft hair made Omega squint her eyes.

are you sick?

Yan Shiqing's hand gradually became stronger, as if he wanted to crush Qi Jiu's bones, but he couldn't control it.

...are you going to die?

Yan Shiqing's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became more and more obscure.

Why do you take medicine at this time?is it a serious disease are you going to die are you going to die tell me tell me tell me tell me—

"Yan Yan!"

Qi Jiu suddenly called him that.

He narrowed his eyes in pain, and forced a smile: "It hurts a bit."

Only then did Yan Shiqing suddenly unload his strength.

He could imagine how embarrassing he was, but he kept leaning over to hold Qi Jiu down, staring blankly into the other's eyes: "You're eating—"

"Melatonin." Qi Jiu answered him first, spreading out his palm to show him the medicine bottle, "I haven't been able to sleep well in the past few days, it's not a big problem."

Yan Shiqing's brows and eyes were still full of desperate cruelty, his eyes were red, and he opened and closed his lips several times before asking: "...Why?"

So Qi Jiu laughed again, and he did not want to say anything, but just perfunctory.

Yan Shiqing's pupils shrank suddenly, he thought, is it because of him that Qi Jiu couldn't sleep well?

Yan Shiqing didn't dare to confirm it, Yan Shiqing didn't even dare to doubt whether Qi Jiu had found another clumsy lie to deceive him.

He got up gradually, his eyes were deep and gloomy, he portrayed Qi Jiu's facial features for the last time, and then covered his face.

"I'd better go to sleep on the sofa," he said.