Do not lie to me

Shang Xuechen sat on the ground and stretched his legs, his feet kept dangling, he didn't talk about table manners like a child, but he was very comfortable.He was holding the bowl, leaning on the sofa, watching the comedy on TV, laughing from time to time, thinking that it was quite beautiful, if only there was wine.It's a pity that Ji Shuping didn't let him drink, saying yes, he had a fever just right and his stomach was bad, so he wasn't allowed to drink.

After Ji Shuping said that, he didn't have to make a fuss about drinking, just accept it as soon as it was good, he still understood.After taking a bite of tripe, he glanced at Ji Shuping who was sitting cross-legged next to him, and asked him, "Are you tired with your legs crossed like this?"

"Fortunately."

"Why don't you stretch out your legs like me, anyway, there is no one else here except you and me, so you don't need to talk too much about the rules, just pretend to be so serious."

Ji Shuping didn't seem to be very relaxed, and sat stiffly.Shang Xuechen didn't persuade him much, and gave him the tripe in his bowl.Ji Shuping glanced at him, and he pretended to be casual and said, "It's quite delicious, you should try it too."

It was probably because the tripe was really delicious. After Ji Shuping tasted it, he relaxed his legs and stretched out without propping up his upper body, imitating Shang Xuechen and leaning on the sofa in a relaxed manner.Shang Xuechen was still shaking his feet, touching Ji Shuping's feet from time to time, which didn't stop him, he still touched his feet intentionally or unintentionally.

Eating, of course, is only interesting if the two of them relax and eat and drink together.Shang Xuechen fished out a piece of potato from the pot and stuffed half of it into his mouth. While biting his teeth, he realized that it was a piece of ginger, which irritated his tongue.He resisted not crying out, and took a peek at Ji Shuping to see that he wasn't looking at him, and put the piece of ginger into his bowl calmly.

Ji Shuping turned to look at him after the show, and he said with a smile, "This one is also delicious, you should try it too."

Ji Shuping was courteous, and gave him a chopstick of Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, "You should eat more vegetables."

"Okay." He was anxious to see Ji Shuping biting the ginger, so he gave Ji Shuping a head first, and without even thinking about it, he put the chopsticks of vegetables into his mouth, and only after he ate it did he realize that he had been tricked. It wasn't Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum. It is bitter chrysanthemum.It was so bitter that he stretched out his tongue, fished something out of the pot, and dipped it in the sauce to relieve the bitterness in his mouth.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Ji Shuping smiled openly at the side, and he realized that Ji Shuping was plotting against him.Originally, I wanted to settle the score with him, but I thought it was unreasonable for me to steal chickens and lose money, so I didn't say anything. Besides, Ji Shuping looked quite happy, and it was nothing to think about making him happy. .He continued to lower his head, eat something, and deliberately bumped Ji Shuping with his outstretched foot to relieve his anger.

Looking up again after a while, he asked Ji Shuping, "Ji Shuping, do you like hot pot?"

Ji Shuping asked him, "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much. One year, I went to eat hot pot all summer when I had nothing to do, and I ate a mouthful of bubbles."

After talking about it, I was really stupid at the time.In fact, hot pot is more important than dumplings in his heart, and it represents reunion.It may be popular in the underworld. Anyway, no matter if it is a big brother or a young brother, getting together in one room is like shabu-shabu.Especially during the Chinese New Year, the uncle and father respected Guan Gong, and then a group of people came up to say auspicious words one by one, while he and his cousin stood by and gave red envelopes to those who reported auspiciousness.After handing out the red envelopes, everyone sat down next to each other to cook hot pot.At that time, the Shang family was already well-known. He no longer sat at a table with a group of scar faces, but only sat with his uncle, father and cousin.His father and uncle sat in the first place, and he and his cousin sat next to his father and uncle on the left and right respectively. Looking down, they were all people, eating and drinking, bragging about wine.He looked at the people in the hall, and finally understood why people on this road are so popular to eat hot pot, such a large group of people gathered like this, it's like putting food in red soup, meat or vegetarian, no matter what is boiling together In the round pot, isn't it just a happy reunion.

Ji Shuping looked at the self-deprecating Shang Xuechen, without showing any expression, just said, "It's just as long as you like to eat."

The smiling Shang Xuechen was stunned, looking at the bowed Ji Shuping and his clean bowl.The implication is that he doesn't like hot pot that much. He wants to know what Ji Shuping likes to eat. For such things, he can only ask directly, "Then what do you like to eat?"

"I don't like anything in particular, it's fine."

Shang Xuechen does not believe that there is no one who can do anything in this world. It is the same as having likes and dislikes, and love and hate. Everyone and everything in the world have two sides.However, he is also afraid that Ji Shuping is really the kind of person who can do anything, so he may really just regard himself as a boredom, he has no likes or dislikes for himself, just an existence that can do anything.

Thinking of this, Shang Xuechen became angry, picked up the piece of ginger in his bowl with chopsticks, and punched Ji Shuping's mouth, "If you can do it, then eat this piece of ginger!"

Ji Shuping looked at him, opened his mouth, and bit his chopsticks.Seeing that he really swallowed that piece of ginger, Shang Xuechen became even more angry, and threw away his chopsticks to open his mouth, "If you like it, you like it, if you hate it, you hate it, you can do whatever you want. Obviously no one likes ginger, you Why are you still swallowing it forcefully? Just to fight against me? Why are you still holding it in your mouth, spit it out!" At first, he was angry, but after speaking, he felt wronged and anxious for some reason.

Seeing that he was getting angry again, Ji Shuping couldn't figure out where he touched him, which made him emotional, so he just put his arms around his waist. He decided not to touch his temper, but just said in his own mind, "Isn't Jiang No one likes it. In this world, there are ginger candies, ginger silk and plums, and they are all sweet. Although they are so spicy that people dare not approach them, they are indispensable in the dishes. I eat ginger because the chopsticks I handed over are you of."

Shang Xuechen held Ji Shuping's face, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he didn't seem to understand the meaning of Ji Shuping's words.I just want to know more about you, because I like a person, I want to know everything about him, good and bad, I want it all.But Ji Shuping seems to be telling him that it doesn't matter what is good or bad, as long as it is you.

The water in the pot was boiling, as if it was about to dry up the pot. He held Ji Shuping's face in his hands, and didn't speak for a while. He looked at each other for a long time, and then said, "Do you want to add some water?"

Ji Shuping let go of Shang Xuechen's waist, looking at the bubbling and thick soup base, like a pot of witch soup with cursed seasoning.The soup in the pot was really about to boil dry, and the sticky pot made him look sick.He leaned on the table and stood up, not even turning to Shang Xuechen, just turned and went to the kitchen, "I'll go to the kitchen. I'll get you a new pair of chopsticks by the way."

Shang Xuechen looked at Ji Shuping's back walking towards the kitchen, and suddenly remembered the long movie they watched together that night. He remembered Ji Shuping's summary, it was a lonely story in which personality differences led to love not being on the same channel. I didn’t understand it at the time, in fact, he never understood love, probably because he didn’t have a family, and his birth was not a witness of his parents’ love. The right template for love.

What now?He felt that he understood a little now, but he didn't understand a little.

He felt that the relationship between him and Ji Shuping had always been such an ambiguous development, who made their acquaintance so hasty.Communication between people seems to be a thing that can be done at any time. The fact is that communication is really difficult, because it is between people, and we cannot directly use force to declare sovereignty like wild animals.He and Ji Shuping have been arguing and arguing for a while, so liking is such a tiring thing.

Ji Shuping walked to the kitchen and leaned against the bar to calm himself down. He felt that Shang Xuechen should have guessed that he didn't like hot pot. In fact, it was a tact to say that he didn't like it. He could say he hated it.The three foods he hates the most in this world are dumplings, yuanxiao and hot pot.It should be said that there are more than these three kinds, and one should be added at the end, etc. He hates these reunion foods, very annoying!

Hot pot is a kind of food that does not pay attention to cooking skills. It uses a pot of soup base to pour all the meat, vegetables, and miscellaneous things into it. It also has a delicious name, which attracts the whole family to sit lively and say that this is reunion. , is really ridiculous.A pot of red and spicy soup can cover up all the flavors, so it can be used to represent a lively reunion, so he hates hot pot restaurants, and hates seeing people laughing and laughing around a pot of chowder.There are also dumplings, the minced ingredients are wrapped in a piece of skin, and it is said to be a harmonious reunion. Is it considered harmonious to use a piece of skin to cover the finely chopped ingredients inside?

He doesn't like this kind of food, just like his family, a family of three forced together and pretending to be beautiful, it's really disgusting.

The first time he ate dumplings during the Chinese New Year, he sat alone at the long dining table, shaking his feet that could not reach the ground, waiting for his family to arrive. The so-called family was just his father and his mother.His family is very special, unlike other families who can meet relatives during the Chinese New Year.He was at home with 31 people during Chinese New Year, and he was still at home alone until the first and second grades of junior high school.He is also very strange, why does his family have neither grandparents nor grandparents to go to on the first day of junior high school?Even my cousins ​​have never been there.But it was also because there were no relatives to leave that his parents were able to devote their festive energy to work.When the nanny is on vacation during the Chinese New Year, his parents will lock the door when they go out in the morning, and his mother will assign him extra homework so that he stays in the room and does his homework and does not come out to walk around, so that he will not be able to go out and run around. You can continue to go to work with peace of mind.

No matter how busy it is in the first month, when every family is reunited, the nanny, driver and tutor all have to put down their work and rush home to celebrate the new year, except his family.It seemed that there was only one person in his home, and the year when there was only one person was extremely deserted, so he never ate dumplings during the Chinese New Year, because no one cooked them for him. After watching TV, he finally wondered what dumplings tasted like. Curious about why the people on TV can be reunited, the family of three sits at the table and eats dumplings.Watching TV, he thought that his parents were away during Chinese New Year because there were no dumplings. You watched the commercials on TV, and when they said that dumplings were cooked, everyone rushed home.He thought that with dumplings, on the night of the New Year's Eve, maybe his parents would come back from work early, so he asked the nanny who was rushing home for a reunion before the Chinese New Year to buy a few bags of frozen dumplings.On the night of New Year's Eve, instead of eating the curry that the nanny had left him in the refrigerator, he moved a chair by himself, stood by the cooking table, and ordered dumplings.

At that time, his parents were not at home, he was a businessman, and the New Year's Eve was an opportunity to make money.After cooking the dumplings, he called his parents and told them to come back and eat the dumplings soon.After making the phone call, he sat at the table and swayed his feet and waited until he was so hungry that he finally waited for his father. He originally wanted to jump off the chair and pull his father over to eat, but his father smiled at him and said you Eat it yourself, there was no concern for his hunger and discomfort in that smile, and then went upstairs and entered the room.When his mother came back, he was a little afraid to go up to hold his mother's hand, because his mother was always stricter than his father, but he thought about celebrating the new year today, so he jumped off the chair and prepared to take his mother to eat. dumplings.Before he ran to his mother, his mother chased his father upstairs, as if he was about to quarrel.He stood at the stairs, looking at his mother who was aggressively chasing his father, and the sound of a vase shattering came from the upstairs room.He turned around and sat back at the dining table, picked up chopsticks and ate a cold dumpling, only to realize that reunion is such an unpalatable thing.

He thought, it must be because of the unpalatable dumplings that his parents didn't want to come and sit around the table with him.It’s true that his mother told him to watch less TV. The things on TV are deceiving children. The hot dumplings look delicious. , who will sit at the table for it?With such affirmation, he unilaterally pronounced the death sentence on the dumpling in his heart, and then saw his mother come down the stairs in a panic. He thought she would turn to the dining table, but saw her go directly to the kitchen, and then yelled in the kitchen, He came out and grabbed him by the collar, holding him by the cooking counter and questioning why he made such a mess in the kitchen.

He couldn't answer, but he just lowered his head and picked the blisters on his hands, and was scolded to stand in the corridor as punishment.When he stood until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he heard the sound of firecrackers and fireworks going off outside.It sounds lively outside, but the house looks deserted.He knew that at this time, the TV would sing Unforgettable Tonight and say Happy New Year.Looking back at the corridor where he was forced to stand, it was quiet and silent, and the unlit corridor was terribly quiet against the lively noise outside.He was just a child, so he was attracted by the brilliant fireworks outside, walked to the window step by step, and then said to himself to the fireworks blooming in the sky, happy new year, grow up well.

Later, when the new year came, the nanny specially made dumplings for him, but he never touched them again. When the nanny rushed home to celebrate the new year, he dumped all the dumplings into the trash can.The cold dumpling, with the minced meat and leek inside, made him sick from the smell.During the Chinese New Year that year, his family didn’t eat dumplings. His parents were rarely at home, and his father who could cook prepared hot pot. He originally decided to like hot pot and use hot pot instead of the concept of dumpling reunion, but he never thought of this. A meal of hot pot eventually made him despise himself.Why eat hot pot?It's not because of the excitement of the Chinese New Year, but because they suddenly stayed at home, and there was nothing prepared at home, so they could only use the ingredients in the refrigerator to cope with eating a pot of hot pot.

It was obviously something that should be lively and eating, but it seemed deserted because no one spoke.For some reason, his parents quarreled. He heard a lot at a young age, and it was nothing more than asset issues and equity issues, which were not things he cared about.What he cares about is that he wants to eat the hot meat taken out of the pot, and then his mother is too angry because he quarreled with his father, and he talks more and more, from his father's "You shouldn't meddle too much in the company" to his mother What do you think I married you for, and then the flames of war gradually shifted to yourself who was obediently staying aside.

He is used as a shield and sword for quarrels. Dad uses himself as a shield. If it weren’t for having children, I wouldn’t even want to give you a share of the company. Mom uses herself as a sword. I don't want to marry you, a lower-class person. You should be thankful for yourself. I can still give birth to a child for you with your capital investment.Then the person who wanted to grab the sword turned over the pot, and the pot full of soup splashed on him. His father took a look and said with a smile, you will get angry with the child, but he didn't clean it up. got up and left.His mother was so angry that he thought he was an eyesore, and asked him to take a hot pot soup to stand for punishment.

He was forced to stand in the corridor, still the same as in previous years, hearing the sound of firecrackers and fireworks exploding outside, but he was no longer attracted. He finally understood that his home was not even a chipped porcelain bowl, but just a Piles of debris, and he is actually a dispensable existence in this family, he no longer wished himself a happy New Year, the New Year has become an ordinary day in his usual life, and he is usually discussed in person at school and outside. A normal day is no different.After that day, he felt that hot pot was also unpalatable, and he hated everything that represented a lively reunion.So there is no dining table in the kitchen, only a bar.

But it's okay.It's just that to the extent that he hates it, he won't feel uncomfortable because of this kind of thing, so he can accommodate Shang Xuechen a little bit, after all he likes it, then he can't just say he hates it bluntly, he can only use it to perfuse it.In fact, he has never cried because of anything, at least there is nothing in this world that is worth his tears.But he never laughed from the bottom of his heart because of anything, and there seemed to be nothing in this world that was worth his laughing.

Thinking of this, he remembered that there was a person in the bathtub that night, weeping with his eyes closed.The tearful person will poke his dimples and say it's a pity, in his heart, is he worth it?It seems to be so. In this way, he is worthwhile in the hearts of others, and he seems to feel that he is worthwhile when he looks at this world.

When Ji Shuping came back, Shang Xuechen had already packed up his emotions, he settled down, stopped shaking his feet, sat upright, and watched TV.At this time, the background of the movie is at the seaside, and the hero and heroine are having a candlelight dinner on the beach, which is a bit tacky and romantic.

"Ji Shuping, do you like seafood?" Shang Xuechen didn't intend to find out more about Ji Shuping, but just blurted out a sentence when he saw this.

"It's okay. Do you like it?"

"It's okay." He actually liked it, but just imitated Ji Shuping and said it was okay.

"Do you want to go to the beach?" Ji Shuping asked him.

"Beach? How to get there?"

"I'll take you."

"Don't you have to go to the company?"

"As I said, I'm on sick leave, and I'll take you to the beach to relax and recuperate."

Shang Xuechen remembered the phone call from the chairman to ask him, Ji Shuping must have lied that he was sick, but he said he would take him to recuperate.He remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something again, it seemed that he had another attack of illness in front of Ji Shuping.

And who doesn't like going to the beach?Moreover, it is public travel.

"Okay, when are we leaving?"

"Wake up and leave tomorrow."

"Wake up and leave? Is it a little sudden?"

"No, since you want to go, there's no such thing as sudden." He saw that Shang Xuechen seemed to agree, and then said, "Because we're leaving together tomorrow morning, I'll sleep with you tonight."

Shang Xuechen looked back at him, the reason in his words seemed a bit too far-fetched.He is a little confused about his plan, what does this mean?Want to do something with him tonight?

"Just sleep."

Hearing what he said, Shang Xuechen showed a little embarrassment, because of his speculation about sleeping together tonight.

After finishing eating and clearing away the leftovers on the coffee table, Shang Xuechen laid down on the sofa while rubbing his belly, and stared at the TV to divert his thoughts.He said he was just sleeping.He pulled the collar of his clothes over his nose, covering half of his face, thinking that he might make a mistake, but still felt a little ashamed.The original scent of roses on the clothes is gone, only the smell of hot pot remains.Ji Shuping actually doesn't like the smell of hot pot on his body.

Ji Shuping came over with an air purifier, turned on the machine, and replaced the smell in the living room.Seeing Shang Xuechen lying on his side with his face covered, he thought something was wrong with him, so he squatted in front of the sofa and asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

When he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, Shang Xuechen remembered, remembered how he pushed Ji Shuping away with a roar, and fled around insanely. He held Ji Shuping's extended wrist, moved his fingers up a little, and touched Ji Shuping. A wound on the back of the hand.His illness is so troublesome, he always forgets it afterwards, and thinks about it every two or three days, anyway, it is to make him worry and torture him.

"Ji Shuping, you...I..." You and I didn't say anything for a long time, he actually didn't know how to say it, maybe he just apologized?

Ji Shuping held his hand, "Remember to change into pajamas after taking a shower. What do you want to say? If you really don't want to say it, then don't say it."

But there are some things, just don't want to talk about it.

"I actually want to ask, your clothes are stained with hot pot smell, can your clothes care machine remove it?" He actually didn't want to ask this.

"can."

Shang Xuechen pulled away the clothes that blocked half of his face, "Then I'll take a shower first." After finishing speaking, he didn't get up from the sofa, because Ji Shuping was still squatting in front of the sofa and looking at him, and he didn't hold his hand. loose.

Ji Shu looked at him calmly, because his question about whether you like hot pot or a piece of ginger brought out his sadness many years ago. He didn't like home, and his home was empty and deserted.So now he clenches the hand of the person in front of him tightly, he wants to fill up, fill up this person's body to fill the emptiness caused by him, he wants to be hugged and lingering, the skin, lips and tongue are tightly intertwined, the flesh/body is connected, Watch him hold his neck high and let out gasps in place of the brawling conversations he'd heard face-to-face as a child.He desperately needs a hot bed affair, to quench his thirst after eating hot pot, to soothe him and make him feel needed.He belatedly realized that what he had told him about simply sleeping was an unconscious lie.

"Ji Shuping?"

He called him, and Ji Shuping let go.When Shang Xuechen went upstairs, Ji Shuping was still squatting on the ground. When he looked up, he only saw his figure turning around from the corner of the stairs, and then scratched his nails on the leather sofa, making annoying noises.

When the phone rang, Ji Shuping stood up and sat down on the sofa, "If you find anything, tell me directly."

"I found out that Xu Xueshi contacted Shao Ling once when he returned to China, but Shao Ling did not meet him. The kidnappers should not be from Xu Xueshi's side."

Xu Xueshi contacted Shao Ling, but Shao Ling didn't agree to meet?That's why they started with Yao Cai'er?

"What else did you find?"

"It was also found that Shao Ling was in contact with the Shen family. He may have lured you and the Shen family with his shares in the Shao Group."

"Has the kidnapper called Shao Ling recently?"

"No. I suspect that the kidnappers have already torn up the ticket."

Ji Shuping touched the ring on his hand. The person who picked Yao Caier away from the hotel belonged to Xu Xueshi. Now Yao Caier is not with Xu Xueshi, that is to say, he may have changed to another car on the way, and Zhou Yuan is also there, but I don’t know. Was it Yao Caier who Zhou Yuan took away halfway, or Zhou Yuan and Yao Caier were tied into the car along the way. "People should not go out of the city. Yao Cai'er is too conspicuous. If you go out of the city, it will be easy to scare the snake. Find a way to find out where Yao Caier is. Copy the mobile phone number that sent the text message to Shao Ling, and you send the text message to Shao Ling in the tone of a kidnapper, pretending to be a kidnapper. Bargaining with Shao Ling. He had no choice but to sell his shares to me."

Shang Xuechen took a bath this time, he didn't rinse casually like he did during the day, but rubbed himself carefully with a towel, put on shower gel, and rubbed himself with bubbles.Halfway through the kneading, he thought, what am I doing?It seems that because Ji Shuping grabbed his hand and stared at him intently, that's why he scrubbed himself so carefully at this moment.He snorted all over, only thinking that he was thinking too much, and then absent-mindedly continued to wash his body.

When he came out of the wash, Ji Shuping was already leaning on the bed and reading a book with glasses on.He hadn't seen Ji Shuping wearing glasses for a long time, but looking at him now, he actually looks good in glasses.Seeing that he finally came out, Ji Shuping closed the book, "Go to sleep." He waited for him to come and turn off the bedside lamp.

Ji Shuping took it for granted and let him go to sleep, he didn't feel so at ease.

"I'll go downstairs to have a look at the fish." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Shuping's reaction, he went out of the room and ran downstairs.Ji Shuping looked at Shang Xuechen who had run away, took off his glasses, put them on the bedside, and turned off the bedside lamp on his side, leaving the lamp on Shang Xuechen's side, and lay down to sleep by himself. Sitting and waiting for him to come back would probably be embarrassing again.

Shang Xuechen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the fish tank in his hands, "Xiaoyu, do you think I should drink some wine before going up?" For some reason, he felt nervous like a big girl getting on the sedan chair.When he was lying on the sofa, he seemed to feel his longing need from Ji Shuping's grip on his hand, but now he is like a noble saint, wearing glasses and looking at the book with nothing to think about.Could it be that I made a mistake?

He carried the fish tank to the kitchen, opened a can of beer, and drank it in one gulp.After drinking, he threw away the can, looked at the fish tank on the bar, went up and rubbed his hands on the fish tank, "Give me some courage, little fish." Taking a deep breath, he turned around to go upstairs.After walking two steps back and forth, he continued to rub the fish tank. After rubbing for a long time, he was discouraged again, "Xiaoyu, I'd better accompany you for a while, and I'll go up after he sleeps."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he drank two more cans of beer, followed by yawning, guessing that Ji Shuping must have fallen asleep, and he was also a little sleepy from the alcohol, so he worked hard and rubbed two fish tanks again. Only then went up the stairs with staggering steps.After entering the room, Ji Shuping really fell asleep and left a lamp for him, thinking that he was really thoughtful.Going to bed, turning off the light, lying flat on the bed, I actually heard my heart beating. I was about to turn over and change my usual sleeping position, but accidentally touched Ji Shuping's hand, and my heart beat even harder.

Seeing that the person fell asleep and there was no movement, Shang Xuechen listened to his heavy breathing, licked his lips, maintained this sleeping position lying flat, stretched out his hand and put his little finger on the back of Ji Shuping's hand, then closed his eyes, and gradually go to sleep.

When Shang Xuechen was breathing steadily, as if he had completely fallen asleep, Ji Shuping next to him opened his eyes. He had waited too long.He got up and leaned against the head of the bed, looking down at Shang Xuechen's face.It's not that he has no thoughts at all, he's just worried that the sleeping person just got sick and doesn't want to stimulate him anymore.Ji Shuping rubbed his face with the back of his hand, looked down at his face carefully, he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

He leaned down and rubbed Shang Xuechen's forehead with the tip of his nose. His lips just touched the bridge of his nose. He rubbed all the way down, bypassing his cheeks, and when he reached his lips, he smelled a bit of wine. It turned out that he had drunk wine.Ji Shuping raised the corners of his mouth, feeling relieved, Shang Xuechen would hardly wake up after falling asleep after drinking, this was what he had already learned when he first met Shang Xuechen.

Confidently and boldly, he unbuttoned Shang Xuechen's pajamas, opened the clothes, exposed half of his shoulders, touched his neck with his lips, opened his mouth, exposed his canine teeth, and used his fangs to grind the side of his neck. With the tip of his tongue brushing his skin, he is using this body to grind his teeth, feeling the temperature of his skin bit by bit. He likes this body that is hot and warm to him, making him forget the Corridors where standing is often punished. .There is no gentleness in his nature. In fact, from the first time he was directly rude to Shang Xuechen and usually just rampage on the bed without asking skills, you should be able to understand the nature of his character.It's just that Shang Xuechen likes others to treat him tenderly, so he tries his best to cooperate in the role. He has been cooperating against his nature for a day, catering to him and comforting him. Now that the night is quiet, it is time for him to be comforted.

Shang Xuechen is surprisingly innocent emotionally, while he is a naked stalker. His formal suit is just a routine disguise, even glasses.He thought Shang Xuechen should be clear, after all, when they first met, he saw his true nature.After that, he watched Shang Xuechen for a long time, and when he was asleep, he touched his skin inch by inch through his clothes.Now, it's been a long time since I've seen that feeling, but the difference is that compared to before, he's only going too far now.

Ji Shuping raised his head and glanced at Shang Xuechen's sleeping face. When would he not have to be afraid to touch him?He lowered his head, continued to rub Shang Xuechen's skin with his lips and the tip of his nose along the collarbone.He cooperates in performing gentleness during the day, and also releases his nature in the dead of night. His stamina is actually not that good, and he can't wait in many cases, but he doesn't want Shang Xuechen to have unnecessary anxiety.His lips finally reached his left chest, and he leaned his face against his skin and listened to Shang Xuechen's heartbeat for a while, it was beating violently.He thinks the heart is really a good thing, even though the flesh and ribs are separated, you can still clearly feel the heat brought by every beat of it.This is his favorite place, and it is also Shang Xuechen's favorite place to be touched.

Hearing enough of the heartbeat, he opened his mouth and licked lightly. The sleeping person frowned, twisted a bit, and made a humming sound, as if trying to avoid it shyly.This reaction was satisfying, the impatient heart and the tongue that couldn't stop swirling tasted a little sweetness in the chest with the cooperation of this body, like the satisfaction obtained from eating the strawberries used to garnish the cream cake.It's a pity that he only reacted like this when he was in a daze.Ji Shuping raised his eyes to observe Shang Xuechen's expression, and grasped the scale according to his expression. Now his expression in sleep told him that he could go too far.So he opened his mouth and closed his mouth completely, and then raised his eyes to look at him. The frown of the sleeping man was relaxed, and his knees were slightly bent, which is an acceptable behavior.

Ji Shuping calmed down and concentrated on licking and kissing. His hands slid down from his waist and touched the elastic band of his pajama pants. He pulled them apart a bit and took off the pants halfway. He could touch the exposed half of his buttocks. I even squeezed it, and it feels really different through the clothes.Ji Shuping propped himself up, and glanced at the half-covered person under him, his consciousness was drifting to the camp of following instincts and directly let the people under him abandon their helmets and armor, while reason advised him not to go too far.After struggling in my mind for a while, I had to decide to be a centrist, leaving half of my reason and half of my instinct.

Putting his legs up with both hands, a simulated hole was subtly exposed between the half-faded pants and the seam of his buttocks. He carefully closed his legs a little more and poked them in. It didn't feel good or bad, but it was just right. Fortunately, the inner thigh he touched during the twitch still gave him a sense of reality, and he could look at this sleeping face to increase his satisfaction.Don't make too much noise. The bed will make noise, and you can't make too much panting to disturb the dream of the sleeping person. All the joys are suppressed by the silence of the night, which makes people's hearts flutter, no less than the excitement of cheating.

However, it still caused the person under him to shake a little, which made him feel dissatisfied in his dream, and he made a humming sound, then turned over and returned to the side-lying position he was used to sleeping on.Ji Shuping couldn't see his full face from the front, and his satisfaction decreased, but the convenience of his posture increased his sense of reality.Relying on being closer to the skin and using a rising sense of reality, I let myself out of the camouflage worn on my body for too long.

Panting heavily, Ji Shuping lay back beside Shang Xuechen, took the person who was sleeping on his side into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, reached for the half-faded pants with his hands, and gently pulled them up, Cover up the facts that have happened, and then help him fasten the buttons. The sleeping person still looks peaceful, everything is covered by the night, and it is quiet as if it has never happened. Shang Xuechen, who is sleeping peacefully, responds unconsciously She hugged him, put her arms around his waist, which made him feel needed, and then Ji Shuping hugged him in satisfaction, and really fell asleep.

Shang Xuechen didn't have a dream that night, but Ji Shuping had a good dream, in which snowflakes were falling all over the sky.