Winner

It was obviously a very bad decision to ask Ji Qinsheng to help him dress.Ji Qinsheng should have taken a bath, and when he got close, the smell of his body, deep and shallow, fell in front of You Ye. The smell was very elegant and light, but it lingered for a long time.

At the beginning, it was just a light touch. Ji Qinsheng's cool fingertips touched his waist, and with a hook, he brushed his lower abdomen intentionally or unintentionally. There was an extremely sensitive place in his groin. It can't be touched, as long as someone gently teases, the reaction will be great.

He was touched there, and reflexively, he backed away.Ji Qinsheng's other palm held the clothes, pressed against his vest, and raised his eyes: "What's the matter?" Ji Qinsheng asked casually, pressing the palm on his back hard, not allowing him to take half a step back.

The fabric of the clothes was slippery and cold, and the clothes covered his shoulders, and the man's lips came close to his ears, exhaling hot syllables, and he asked him to raise his hands.

You Ye raised his hand, passed his sleeve through his arm, and walked up.You Ye has never felt that getting dressed is such a boring thing.Maybe it was also because he didn't ask Ji Qinsheng to help him put on his clothes.

Ji Qinsheng's eyes walked slowly on him, from top to bottom, following every part of the clothes that slid.The cuffs go past the wrists, the neckline wraps around the neck, the buttons touch the chest, and the hem hides the thighs.Every place, every inch was slowly appreciated by Ji Qinsheng.

You Ye has always been very satisfied with his body, and he even worked as a nude model for others abroad.What's more, he had a closer relationship with Ji Qinsheng, so he shouldn't feel uncomfortable with such a look.

But he is very uncomfortable now, because Ji Qinsheng's eyes are too presumptuous, almost as if he is actually walking on him.He obviously didn't touch him, but he felt touched all over his body. You Ye's Adam's apple slid up and down, his lips parted slightly, and he wanted to speak.

Then he was held by Ji Qinsheng's shoulders and pushed onto the bed. Unpredictably, he fell down and fell into the soft bed.You Ye didn't panic too much, he propped up his right leg and half supported his body with his arms.His collar was turned up just now, and the blue corner covered his chin a bit.

You Ye tilted his head and looked at Ji Qinsheng, as if curious about what he was going to do.Either keep dressing him, or do something else more presumptuous.There was a bit of connivance in his eyes, curious, interesting.As if observing, watching Ji Qinsheng's every move.

Immediately afterwards, the man knelt down on one knee, squatted halfway in front of the bed, lifted his foot, and placed it on his knee.Those are underwear, white triangular ones, they look pretty pure, and when walking through the calf, you can vaguely see some flesh color.

You Ye suddenly wanted to laugh, Ji Qinsheng dressed him like this, it was too... too much.It was as if he admired him so much and loved him so badly.He got up and pressed Ji Qinsheng's hand.

Ji Qinsheng stopped his movements, raised his eyes, and raised his eyebrows in doubt.Youye has liked Ji Qinsheng's eyes since before, with long eyelashes raised up and very light pupils.Now, perhaps because of the light, it looks very dark, almost reflecting You Ye's face.

You Ye grabbed the pair of underwear and put it on by himself.He didn't wear pants, and his long legs were propped loosely on both sides of Ji Qinsheng's body. He bent down and kissed Ji Qinsheng's eyes.

Ji Qinsheng cooperated with closing his eyes, his lips trembled slightly when his lips touched the eyelids, and his eyelashes scratched his chin, which was very itchy.

You Ye sighed: "You are so kind, I want to give you a reward." Ji Qinsheng didn't ask what the reward was, and opened his eyes to look at You Ye after he backed away.You Ye couldn't bear the look in his eyes, he found Ji Qinsheng's lips, and kissed them.

This is a reward, not only for Ji Qinsheng, but also for himself.