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When Zuo Zhengyi woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He seemed to be dead and reborn again and again, and there was no place in his body that was comfortable.

Strange bed, strange curtains, strange walls and furniture... He stayed for a moment, remembering that this was a hotel.

Last night he and Ji Jue stayed in the middle of the night, he was exhausted, and of course Ji Jue was also tired.But Ji Jue was extremely excited, after tossing him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, he took him into the shower twice - don't ask why twice, then called the hotel to deliver food in the middle of the night, and fed him with his own hands.

At that time Zuo Zhengyi was almost unconscious, Ji Jue fed him porridge, first with a spoon, then with his mouth.After eating half a bowl, Zuo Zhengyi fell asleep, and has been asleep since then.

He moved his sore body, turned his head to look at his side, it was empty, Ji Jue was not there.

Zuo Zhengyi had nowhere to vent his anger when he got up, so he had to stay in a daze for a while.Then he slowly raised his arm to touch the phone on the bedside.

He sent Ji Jue a WeChat voice: "Where are you?"

As soon as the message was sent, the bedroom door was pushed open.Ji Jue stood at the door in a clean suit, wearing trousers and a white shirt, with slightly damp hair, as if he had just taken a shower, and smiled at him: "Are you awake? Brother."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

I really want to kill.

His emotions were written on his face, Ji Jue could see it naturally, he immediately walked to the bedside consciously, sat down beside him, barely suppressed the spring breeze on his face, and pretended to whisper: "I was wrong, what did you call?" me."

Ji Jue leaned over and lowered his head, grabbed Zuo Zhengyi's hand, and helped him smack his face.

His big hand pinched Zuo Zhengyi's wrist, whether it was intentional or not, Zuo Zhengyi felt that the strength of his rubbing was not right, as if he was touching and kneading his skin on purpose, with a certain familiar rhythm.

With just a hint, the images of last night flooded into my mind like a movie, full of a lot of indescribable.

"..."

It was only then that Zuo Zhengyi had the real feeling belatedly—he had sex with Ji Jue.

Really go to bed.

He was seen naked, kissed all over his body, and there were no more secrets inside and out, deep and shallow.

Similarly, he also saw the most secret part of Ji Jue.

The more you don't want to think about it, the clearer the picture in your mind will be.

Zuo Zhengyi clearly remembered how Ji Jue attacked him. The feeling of being gradually stretched made him still feel terrified and...embarrassed when he recalled it.

Seeing him in a daze, Ji Jue seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and immediately bent down even lower, kissed his earlobe, and blew hot air into his ear with an extremely ambiguous voice: "Are you reminiscing? Baby Son."

"...Reminiscing about your size!"

Zuo Zhengyi immediately pulled out his hand and punched Ji Jue, who easily caught him and grabbed his fist.Then Ji Jue suddenly lifted the quilt and carried him out.

"What are you doing again?!" Zuo Zhengyi was hugged by the princess naked.

Ji Jue seemed to enjoy the feeling of holding him in his arms, treating him as a part of himself, without a clear purpose, just wanting to walk out with him in his arms.

They walked through the living room and into the kitchen. Zuo Zhengyi was struggling all the time, using his hands and feet and his mouth, biting Ji Jue's shoulder fiercely through a layer of shirt fabric.

Ji Jue hissed in pain, and as if fighting back, he put his finger into a place that could hold it.

Zuo Zhengyi froze all over and stopped moving immediately.

Ji Jue's contented kiss landed on the bridge of his nose, which was covered with a layer of sweat. His face was full of spring, dyeing his fair face pink, and his eyes reflected Ji Jue's expression full of patience when he stared at him, like a head An out-of-control beast is reluctant to kill its beloved prey.

Zuo Zhengyi's legs trembled, he curled himself into Ji Jue's arms, and subconsciously grabbed the latter's skirt.

He leaned on Ji Jue, his cheek pressed against Ji Jue's chest, trembling in the other's arms, his slightly parted lips let out trembling sounds of varying heights, and when he inhaled slightly through his nasal cavity, all he inhaled was Ji Jue's breath.

……

Zuo Zhengyi collapsed a bit.

The relationship between two people who have slept together will indeed become different from before, and he doesn't know how to describe this feeling.

To be precise, it is not the relationship that has changed, but the atmosphere when getting along.

In the past, Ji Jue would look at him with some kind of explicit eyes, he knew it meant that Ji Jue had bad intentions, but at most he just complained about being abnormal in his heart, he didn't feel anything else.

Now when Ji Jue looks at him with similar eyes, he can not only guess Ji Jue's mental activities, but also accurately decipher the code, knowing which pose Ji Jue is reminiscing about, and the corresponding picture will be played in his mind. The feeling at that time was transmitted to every nerve ending in his body again...

He was forced to have a tacit understanding with Ji Jue.

This tacit understanding cannot be said to be very good, but it is not bad either.

It is a subtle taste of love, even if it is as dull as Zuo Zhengyi, he can feel it.

Moreover, it may be because Zuo Zhengyi has been completely honest with each other, Zuo Zhengyi's defenses have been breached across the board. No matter how intimate Ji Jue is, he can't resist it anymore. He just feels that Ji Jue is too clingy and makes him a little bit bother.

"Hey."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zuo Zhengyi took a shower alone in the bathroom, warm water pouring from the top of his head, washing his body covered with marks.

Zuo Zhengyi looked down at himself.

He is confident, but not narcissistic.

Narcissism generally refers to being able to find your own goodness and being deeply fascinated by yourself.

Zuo Zhengyi knew that he was good-looking, but he didn't have a "love brain", and he couldn't see things he didn't care about, so he never thought about his face, figure, or which parts were attractive.

But he found that Ji Jue liked his thighs, especially.

With this awareness, Zuo Zhengyi couldn't help but carefully looked at his legs, trying to find something special.

But what's so special about it?It's long and white, yes, but that's all.

What is Ji Jue mad about?

"..."

Forget it, how could he understand abnormality.

Zuo Zhengyi finished washing in a hurry, dried himself, returned to the living room in his bathrobe, leaned back on the sofa, and didn't want to move anymore.

He is so tired that he may have to rest for two days to recover his full strength.

Ji Jue was cooking in the kitchen. Zuo Zhengyi yawned and called out to him, "Ji Jue, I want to eat strawberries. Bring me the plate from the kitchen."

"That's for making cakes." Ji Jue's voice came from afar.

Zuo Zhengyi was not happy: "Why don't you buy more? You just don't want me to eat."

"..."

Ji Jue didn't answer, but Zuo Zhengyi's ears were sharp, and he vaguely heard his suppressed laughter, and he was even more upset: "I can buy it myself, what's the use of you."

Zuo Zhengyi picked up his phone, ready to look through the delivery software.

But before he even opened the delivery software, WeChat rang.

Zuo Zhengyi has a lot of messages on Wechat, and it would ring out from time to time. He usually doesn't bother to read it, since it's nothing important anyway.

The vibration just now was a friend request.

Zuo Zhengyi clicked on it, and the other party's nickname was Tommy...Tommy?

Zuo Zhengyi was taken aback for a moment, only to see that the verification message said: "Hi End, I'm CQ Tommy, I asked for your WeChat from a friend, let's chat?"

Zuo Zhengyi clicked on Pass Verification and added Tommy's friend.

The other party's new message came quickly.

Tommy: "Good afternoon, brother."

"..."

Really familiar.Zuo Zhengyi also replied good afternoon.

At this time, Ji Jue came out of the kitchen with a strawberry in his hand, picked a big one and stuffed it into his mouth, looked down and asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

Zuo Zhengyi didn't look up, bit a strawberry and said, "CQ's coach."

"..." Ji Jue paused as he picked up the second strawberry, "CQ wants to buy you?"

"It should be. Let's see what he says." The corner of Zuo Zhengyi's mouth was stained with the juice from the crushed strawberry. Before he could reach out to wipe it off, Ji Jue suddenly leaned over and licked it off himself.

"You are so annoying." Zuo Zhengyi complained habitually, pushed Ji Jue away, and leaned against the corner of the sofa, "Hurry up and continue cooking, I'm going to starve to death."

Ji Jue did not leave: "What did you talk to him about?"

"Just a few words. He asked me about my career plan and what I think about the future." Zuo Zhengyi sat up straighter, and suddenly smiled at Ji Jue, "Let me ask you a question, if I don't go to Scorpion, what will you do?" Angry?"

"..."

Ji Jue didn't answer right away, but just stared at Zuo Zhengyi.

In fact, Zuo Zhengyi knew what the answer was, and Ji Jue would of course follow him.But he didn't know why he insisted on asking the question knowingly, as if he was owed a hand, he wanted to poke Ji Jue's pain points a few times to make him feel uncomfortable to be happy.

Zuo Zhengyi attributed this to his failure to avenge last night, and he was angry.

"Speak up." Zuo Zhengyi put down his phone and threw himself on Ji Jue, "Just say it when you're angry, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, I won't do that."

Ji Jue took advantage of the situation to hug him, and smiled helplessly: "Don't you just want to hear me cry and say I'm not angry?"

Zuo Zhengyi denied it: "I didn't."

Ji Jue kissed him, put him back on the sofa, and calmly said, "I haven't finished frying the dishes yet, you chat with him first, we can discuss it later."

"Okay, you go." Zuo Zhengyi continued to reply to the WeChat messages.

He was typing in Tommy's chat box, when a new message floating window suddenly popped up at the top of the screen, which was sent by Fu Yong.

Fu Yong: "Daiyu Daiyu!"

End: "What are you calling your father for?"

Fu Yong: "Have you connected to the Internet these two days?"

End: "?"

Fu Yong: "I knew you were hiding in a ravine, so you fucking should pay attention to the transfer consultation."

End: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yong: "An announcement: SP's mid laner has been listed."

End: "?"

Fu Yong: "Think about the rest."

End: "..."

End: "What is there to think about, what does it matter to me?"

Fu Yong: "Fuck, the SP lacks a command. They all said that Cheng Sunian wanted you, and dozens of posts were torn up on the forum in one afternoon."

End: "...Isn't it possible?"

Fu Yong: "Don't you want to go to SP?"

End: "."

End: "If you really think about your father and me, you can't ask this kind of question."

Who doesn't know that SP is an "absolute monarchy"?Cheng Sunian said the same thing, besides, they built the team around the bottom lane, so what would Zuo Zhengyi do?Can't get the right to speak at all, is it a vase?

He secretly scolded Cai Yong for being mentally retarded, and after answering that sentence, he didn't bother to look at his phone anymore, and went to the kitchen to find Ji Jue for dinner.