Hey, we are not dirty! [gl]

Breaking through the door made a lot of noise, Ji Weixi looked up and saw Jing Muyao hurriedly walking towards her, she subconsciously dodged slightly.

"My little prince, no, little ancestor! You should delete the comment!"

"What's wrong?" Ji Weixi didn't care, and nodded his phone screen.

"Being discovered by those netizens now will cause you trouble!" Jing Muyao breathed heavily, obviously a little anxious, no longer calm as before.

Ji Weixi put down his phone, smoothed his hair gently with his hands, and didn't answer Jing Muyao's words directly: "I know what 'gay' means."

The word "gay" was bitten by her more heavily than the other words.

Jing Muyao was speechless for a moment, her eyes dimmed all of a sudden, and even the worry before disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"So, why did you do this?" Jing Muyao couldn't hear the emotion, "Since you already know that I'm gay, why are you posting such comments, getting involved with me is only bad for you, isn't it? ?"

"You are too arbitrary, who said there is no benefit."

"Benefits? Do you want to be pushed to the forefront like me and get those so-called explosive fans?" Jing Muyao closed her eyelids and the corners of her mouth slightly curved, but she seemed unclear, "You shouldn't have this Think about it."

"I don't have this kind of idea, but hearing what you said, it's not bad, it kills two birds with one stone."

Jing Muyao was silent for a while, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ji Weixi's hand: "How can you get both ways?"

The moment Ji Weixi was held by her hand, there was a sudden change in her heart, as if she had been pricked by the tip of a needle. The short-term tingling feeling made her feel inexplicably comfortable, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her feet were like a satisfied dog after drinking milk. Cat: "You really don't understand?"

"Speak quickly!"

[Host, you are a little excited. 】

"Shut up! I'm busy!"

"Then I told you, listen carefully, just once."

Jing Muyao stared at her without blinking, as if listening attentively.

"One is naturally the point you just said, and I just added it." Jing Muyao glanced at the hand that was still tightly held, and raised her eyes to stare at her, "The second is that I found that I was a little bit towards you. Meaning, to let others misunderstand that there is an ulterior relationship between us. Of course, I only thought of this when I was going to post a comment a few minutes ago, thank you for your addition."

Jing Muyao was stunned, and didn't react for a long time, maintaining the state of holding Ji Weixi's hand.

"Don't think too much, it's just a little bit interesting, not to the point of going deeper."

[Host, wake up, don't get excited, your little princess is watching you. 】

"You don't care! I'm just getting excited! Hahahahahahahahahaha, the person I'm interested in is actually interested in me!"

[It's just a little bit, Xiao Gongju specially emphasized it. 】

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"Jing Muyao? Are you in meditation?"

"...Huh? No, I was just thinking about something." Jing Muyao came back to his senses, there was no obvious expression on his face, and he couldn't even imagine that he was the same person who laughed like a fool in his head.

[Host, are you mentally ill, like a snake mentally ill. 】

"Shut up! Your voice makes me wilt!"

"So, what do you think?"

"I... have always been interested in you! No, but—just a little bit! Not much!"

"Oh, I know." Ji Weixi didn't expose her lies, but with a force on her hand, Jing Muyao's body fell straight into Ji Weixi's arms with the hands she and Ji Weixi held together. Her hair rubbed against Ji Weixi's chin, and her face fell on Ji Weixi's breasts.

Realizing the embarrassment of this posture, Jing Muyao wanted to get up but was tightly held by Ji Weixi's hands in his arms, unable to move at all.

The difference between having time and not having time is fully revealed at this time.

"Ji Weixi, your breasts are so big..."

"Ok, I know."

"It's so crowded that I can't breathe..."

"Yes. You can just shut up and cherish it when I hold you. Can you have some fun." Even so, the strength in Ji Weixi's hands was obviously loose.

Smelling the deodorant fragrance from Ji Weixi's body, and slightly rubbing the tip of her nose against Ji Weixi's chest, Jing Muyao was a little dissatisfied. She reached into Ji Weixi's clothes from below and slowly rubbed her slender waist.

"Hey, hey..." Jing Muyao took out the hand that had been inserted into Ji Weixi's clothes and grabbed Ji Weixi's hand that was about to untie her belt, "I, I, I am Gong!"

"Words don't count, whoever takes the lead when doing it is the offense."

Jing Muyao had never said such straightforward words before, and she felt a little embarrassed when she heard it: "...You have been here not long ago, so you don't know a word."

"What?"

"Height determines the attack!"

"I don't listen."

"...I'm really attacking!"

"I do not believe."

Jing Muyao tightly protected her belt buckle to prevent Ji Weixi from picking at her: "It doesn't depend on height, it depends on temperament."

"You have long fluttering hair, thin skin and tender flesh, you are so fragile, and you speak softly, it looks like you are weak."

"Shall I show you a punch?"

"That's when I didn't say it."

Ji Weixi looked at her reluctantly, with an unspeakable aggrieved look, curled her lips and smiled, and her affectionate eyes became more and more attractive: "You look a bit masculine, and you look handsome in a suit and leather shoes. With short hair, it looks okay, and the voice is quite offensive... Tsk tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity, and I have an offensive heart."

"...Ji Weixi, you haven't done anything else since you came here. Lord Bingshan and the domineering president have seen enough, and you can easily handle things like this."

"Thank you for the compliment, I dare not take it."

"...Ji Weixi, you are forcing me to say what I have been holding back for a long time."

"Tell me, don't hold back, if something goes wrong, something will happen."

"How can you, a princess thousands of years ago, be dirtier than me!"

Ji Weixi was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal: "Everyone is an adult, how about some sex?"

"..." Jing Muyao was speechless, sighed and said again, "But why are you suddenly interested in me, and want to... fuck me."

"I just found out that you are the voice actor of Gong in the radio drama "The Prince of Bingshan and the Gentle Concubine". I like your voice very much, you know."

Jing Muyao recalled that before Ji Weixi said that she liked that Gongyin, she lied to Ji Weixi that she also liked that Gongyin and was forced to give up by Ji Weixi.

"...I should be thankful that my voice made you a little interested in me, or I should be angry that you immediately want to...fuck me just because of one voice."

Ji Weixi was silent for a few seconds, just when Jing Muyao decided to give up the answer, Ji Weixi's calm voice penetrated into her ears so leisurely, and even brought her face red to the point of exploding.

"I've always wanted to fuck .you."