This time, Zhong Jiuli was stunned, and it took him a while to recover, shaking his head, "No."

Song Ci asked knowingly, Zhong Jiuli had been staying on the mountain, even if he wanted to fall in love, no one would fall in love with him, he just asked to tease him.

"Then—" Song Ci deceived himself and leaned closer to Zhong Jiuli's ear, "How do you usually solve it?"

His voice was light and soft, like a feather scratching and scratching in the most hidden place of the heart.

Zhong Jiuli was subdued almost instantly, and the situation was reversed. He tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, pretended to be calm, and said, "Use your hands."

Song Ci blinked, and purposely prolonged his tone, "I thought Senior Brother seemed to be such an abstinent person, so he wouldn't be interested in such things."

Zhong Jiuli was speechless, his serious face was stained with a blush.He wanted to pull his legs to leave, but his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground again, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Seeing his appearance, Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to regain his senses, but his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, beating uncontrollably.

He licked the corner of his mouth, feeling a little dry, but also a little irritated. He cleared his throat, pretended to be nonchalant, and continued to tease: "Then——do you usually use your left hand or your right hand?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhong Jiuli from the corner of his eye, and Zhong Jiuli was also looking at him. The two eyes met each other, and they looked away at the same time.

Zhong Jiuli came back to his senses, he rubbed Song Ci's head quite vigorously, his face was still serious, but his flickering eyes had already revealed his unnaturalness, his voice sank slightly, and said: " What are you thinking?"

Song Ci suddenly thought: I want to sleep with you.

As soon as this idea came up, Song Ci was dumbfounded on the spot, and at the same time he wanted to understand one thing - he was really bent.

This fact startled him, he had always thought himself—straight.

Taking advantage of his daze, Zhong Jiuli left the study first, and forgot to take the books he needed.

It was not until late at night that Song Ci came out of the study.Lying on the bed, Zhong Jiuli pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the house. Hearing Song Ci enter the bathroom, he couldn't help thinking of Song Ci taking a bath.It's a pity that he lacks imagination, except for one face, the rest of the place is surrounded by fog, and he can't see anything clearly.

Not long after, Song Ci came out of the bathroom, and Zhong Jiuli lay flat, pretending to be asleep.After a while Song Ci climbed onto the bed lightly, then carefully lifted the quilt and fell asleep beside him.

Zhong Jiuli found that Song Ci was looking at him, his mind was in a mess, and he could hardly hide his breathing.So he had no choice but to pretend to be woken up, and opened his eyes 'in a daze'.However, Song Ci was one step ahead of him, closed his eyes, and looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhong Jiuli couldn't help laughing, and curled the corners of his mouth.

That night, Zhong Jiuli fell into a drowsy sleep and had a dream all night.When he woke up in the morning, he lay on the bed for a few seconds. Seeing that Song Ci was still fast asleep, he got up quickly—and changed a pair of underwear.

Not long after Zhong Jiuli got up, Song Ci also woke up, and the cold and greasy feeling in his lower body made his whole body tremble.He glanced to the side and saw that Zhong Jiuli had gotten up, he was relieved.He quickly changed his underwear and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

While washing his underwear, he secretly spurned himself, it's okay to have a erotic dream, but in the dream he was still the one being crushed.

At this time, the bathroom door was opened, Song Ci turned around in a panic, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, "Get up, wake up so early."

Zhong Jiuli looked at the things in Song Ci's hands in the glasses, his face became slightly hot, and he retreated.

Song Ci looked at the closed door with tears in his eyes, and felt that he might have become a pervert in Zhong Jiuli's eyes - just after 'molesting' him, he had a dream that was not suitable for children.

On this day, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little awkward—mainly because of Song Ci's unilateral embarrassment, and Zhong Jiuli was used to his teasing.

He frequently looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, and he seemed relieved when a text message came in the afternoon.Then he began to think about how to leave quietly for a while.

Not long after, Zhao Yinuo and Jin Nanling came with mahjong, and pulled Song Ci and Lin Chao to form a game in full swing.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiuli gave Zhao Yinuo a look of praise, and then left quietly.

"welcome."

As soon as the wind chime rang, the waiter raised her head and looked towards the door, and then she froze.

This man was wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans, but it further accentuated his outstanding facial features, not to mention his attractive height like a male model.

All of a sudden, everyone in the coffee shop looked over.

Zhong Jiuli blinked lightly, and walked towards the innermost place - a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses was sitting there.

Zhong Jiuli pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracted frequent attention.

The woman seemed quite accustomed to being watched by others. She took off the sunglasses that covered half of her face, causing a burst of exclamation.

"It's Wen Lan!"

"Oh my god, it's really her!"

"Who is sitting across from her? Is it her boyfriend?"

"......"

"......"

The crowd began to discuss in a hurry.

Zhong Jiuli frowned, put his fingertips on the table, and tapped lightly, "You must choose to meet here?"

Wen Lan raised her neck and showed a charming smile, as if there was a camera opposite.

However, her tone was very irritable, "There was a mentally handicapped Fei who forced me to fire CP, and I fired his ancestor. I found a reporter, please cooperate."

Zhong Jiuli frowned even tighter.

Wen Lan's thick long eyelashes flickered, she glanced at Zhong Jiuli, and said, "Smile, then feed me."

Zhong Jiuli resisted.

Wen Lan's eyes sank, she raised a smile so bright that it could blind people's eyes, and said a word through the gap between her teeth: "Do you still want that thing!?"

Zhong Jiuli's breath froze, then he picked up a spoon, scooped up a piece of dessert, and fed it to Wen Lan's mouth.The corners of his mouth were raised gradually, his eyes were bent, and the long eyelashes fell in front of his eyes, filtering out the gloom in his eyes.

"Eat, auntie."

If you ignore the dialogue between the two, this scene looks like a movie screen.

Wen Lan made a sound in her heart, but she still opened her mouth cooperatively and ate the dessert that Zhong Jiuli 'fed' to her mouth.

mission completed.

She took a sip of her coffee, paused, and said, "Then who are you trying to save this time?"

Zhong Jiuli cast a cold look at her.

Wen Lan clicked her tongue twice, and she sneered, "You still have plenty of time to beg me, are you sure you want to do this to your 'benefactor'?"

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