What to do if you are followed by a man

Since the outside world cannot get in touch with the doctor at present, Ji Xiao had to postpone the trip.

Ye Siyu stayed in the manor. Anyway, Ji's family is so big that the popularity is thin, so there is no room for him at all.

The most welcome person is the housekeeper, who specially arranged for Ye Siyu a guest room that is closer to the master bedroom.Although it took only a few short years for the young master to gain a firm foothold, firmly grasp the power of the family business, and even push it to the top, but once he meets the young master, he will suffer defeat.

In such an emergency, it is better to trust Mr. Ye, the housekeeper has his own opinion.The authorities are obsessed, and the bystanders are clear. Mr. Ye, as an outsider, understands better than the young master after all, and he can't go wrong if he makes a point.

Zhang Yanmo's mood has been very unstable these days, most of the time it is difficult to get out of the bedroom once a day, and meals are also moved to the bedroom.

Ji Xiao personally brought him nutritious meals tailored for him, most of which were light in taste.Fearing that Yanmo would lose his appetite for eating alone, he also brought his share, and filled the small round tea table with food, which looked very rich.

Seeing that Ji Xiao had brought the spoon again, Zhang Yanmo pursed his lips, his face was not pretty at all.

"Eat it yourself, or do you want me to come?" Ji Xiao picked up the delicate handle of the spoon.

"..."

Zhang Yanmo lowered his eyelids halfway, picked up the chopsticks and the bowl to eat in a leisurely manner, and repeated his actions mechanically, one bite at a time.

His appetite seems to be pretty good today, his stomach bulged a little, and he probably hasn't eaten so full in almost half a month.

Ji Xiao was ordered by the doctor to eat less and more often, seeing his appetite rising, he immediately forgot the doctor's order and ate a lot with him.

The servant was asked to clean up the leftovers, and the two of them went downstairs hand in hand to take a walk to digest food.

Ji Xiao lowered his head to look at the hand he was holding with him, and his gaze followed the wrist and arm all the way up, and was attracted by the young man's beautiful side face.

The evening wind was gentle, Ji Xiao took off his coat and put it on him to block the chill of the night.

It feels like I have only walked for more than ten minutes, but when I look at my watch, nearly two hours have passed, and I have walked countless times.

"Go back." The dew outside was getting heavier, and Ji Xiao was worried that Yan Mo's resistance was weak now, and he would catch a cold.

Today he is so well-behaved that Ji Xiao's heart is as soft as a shellfish with its shell opened. Even in the cool wind, his body is still hot, and the hot body temperature is transmitted from his hands to Yan Mo.

"I want to watch TV."

Zhang Yanmo suddenly turned around and looked back at him, his indifferent eyes reflected in the light, like a bewitching monster in the dark night.

Ji Xiao brushed aside the hair from his ears, his movements were gentle, and his voice was also gentle: "Unknowingly, it has grown longer... let's go, what do you want to see?"

Zhang Yanmo continued to move forward but stopped talking, and became completely bored.

Ji Xiao couldn't guess what he wanted to watch, but he just wanted to talk to him for a while.

The thrilling scene of the leopard hunting was playing on TV, Zhang Yanmo didn't pay attention to it, he just stared at the screen and lost his mind...

I don't want to be manipulated by Ji Xiao anymore, I don't want to receive any treatment, and I don't want to be Ji Fanke...but I am him, Ji Xiao is the big brother.

His mind was very chaotic, filled with various voices, one moment someone said "You are Ji Fanke", and another moment someone shouted loudly "Run, don't listen to him", Zhang Yanmo didn't know how to choose between them.

But there is no doubt that neither Ji Fanke nor Zhang Yanmo like being trapped in a cage.

The chef made supper, and the maid sent it to the two masters, which was a dessert.

In the middle of the show, Zhang Yanmo scooped two spoonfuls of sweet red beans into his mouth. Seeing another servant carrying a tray up the stairs, he quickly put down the spoon and stood up.

The maid who was waiting to be dispatched was startled by his sudden movement, and put her hand on her chest in shock.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiao was taken aback.

The housekeeper was worried when he saw the child's temperament changed drastically.

Zhang Yanmo: "I want to go back."

Ji Xiao got up and waved his hands: "Get out, we won't eat." Then he took Zhang Yanmo's waist and went upstairs.

When entering the corridor, the servant who delivered Ye Siyu's supper happened to come out of his room and passed the two of them with his head down.

Zhang Yanmo still has a period of time to take a bath freely before his feet are re-chained. I wonder if he should be thankful that Ji Xiao didn't go crazy enough to ask to take a bath for him?

Zhang Yanmo was thinking in a mess, it was difficult to concentrate on one thing, he knew it was because he was too active and he couldn't control it.

And once the brain continues to be active without rest, the consequences... If you don't go crazy, you will die.

Shower gel was applied all over the body, even the two hidden places, the front and the back, were even washed carefully... Zhang Yanmo turned on the water to rinse off the bubbles on his body, then reached out/take out the bath towel on the shelf and put it on himself.

Then, stepping on a string of wet footprints, she walked straight towards Ji Xiao.

On the single sofa, Ji Xiao was reading a book with his legs crossed.His eyes fell on the book, and some of them were false upon closer inspection.

Thinking of what he was going to do on his own initiative later, Zhang Yanmo's head was a little lacking in oxygen, his fingers curled up stiffly, and when he stretched out, he seemed to hear the sound of mechanical interference due to lack of lubrication.

Wet fingers pressed against the pages, leaving a little water.No force was exerted on the fingertips, but Ji Xiao felt as if a heavy weight had been weighed on the book, and his hands could no longer hold it.

The book was thrown aside and no one cared about it.

Ji Xiao held a few fingers in front of him, groped his fingertips back and forth, raised his eyes and looked up at him: "What do you want to do?"

As soon as the words came out, I realized how hoarse my voice was.

Ten fingers connected to heart, Zhang Yanmo really felt this sentence at this moment.The itching from the fingertips rubbing against each other went straight to my heart, like scratching a feather at the tip of my heart, and the itchy person wanted to scratch it with his hands.

For no reason, just one movement of the lower body has a reaction.

So the body is much more honest than the consciousness?

Facing Ji Xiao wearing only a bathrobe, the bottom was empty, but Zhang Yanmo didn't feel ashamed at all.

He clasped Ji Xiao's hand with his fingers, with an indifferent expression, and slowly took that hand to press on his chest, with some doubts in his eyes: "It's itchy here."

The itching under the skin can't be scratched, what should I do to feel better?

He didn't know that this scene was too tempting for the person he held his hands on his chest.In an instant, Ji Xiao's lower abdomen rushed through a stream of heat, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes became sharp.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to embrace Yan Mo into his arms, Ji Xiao sucked his earlobe in his mouth, and licked his tongue along the earlobe in circles, making the sticky licking sound in his ears unceasing.

At the same time, he brushed away the spacious collar of the bathrobe and slipped in, touched Yanmo's chest without any barriers, rubbed slowly and forcefully, and blew into his ear: "Is it still itchy?"

Now Zhang Yanmo's heart is not only itchy, his whole body is starting to feel wrong, and he wants to rub and touch him everywhere.

His cheeks flushed, he closed his eyes and hugged Ji Xiao tightly, his cold voice mixed with passion/desire in the past: "Well... move your hand..."

The sofa is only that big, Zhang Yanmo straddles Ji Xiao with his legs apart, and the bathrobe slides away...

While stroking his body, Ji Xiao eagerly bit his protruding Adam's apple, and asked vaguely, "You really... ho... decided?"

What responded to him was Zhang Yanmo's passionate kiss, from the forehead to the eye sockets, then the bridge of the nose, and finally kissed his lips reluctantly...

Ji Xiao held his hips and carried him to the bed.

...The quilt slowly fell to the floor, and a bunch of crumpled paper balls were thrown beside the bed.

Later, Zhang Yanmo cried and hugged Ji Xiao, hot tears streaming down his neck and shoulders, he yelled in a hoarse voice: "Brother, brother... Take it easy!"

Unexpectedly, with this shout, the attacking action became more intense.

When he was unconscious, he beat him hard with his fist and bit him with his mouth: "...Ji Xiao! Ho, ah..."

Like a storm, no one wants to stop, because they don't know whether the intimate hug at this moment will exist tomorrow.

Zhang Yanmo barely opened his eyelids, his body was so tired, if it wasn't for his highly excited mind, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

I moved my sore hands and feet, and felt that I was in a warm and dry bed, without sticky sweat on my body.I vaguely remember that it was Ji Xiao who wiped it clean with a towel...

Ji Xiao was holding his waist domineeringly with both hands, Zhang Yanmo broke free gently, turned over and stared at the blurred face in the darkness.

I can't see it, but it's easy to know that these are his eyes, the bridge of the nose is moved a little to the side, and the ruthless mouth is further down...

In the dark, Zhang Yanmo touched his face, thinking about where it was, imagining what he saw during the day.Then touched the neck, the raised Adam's apple.

Rubbing Ji Xiao's chin with his fingers, Zhang Yanmo's mind kept gathering terrible thoughts:

Pinch it down!Pinch it down!strangle him!

So many voices roared at him, almost crushing his head, urging his fingers to wrap around his fragile neck.

"Don't force me...get out of here! Don't force me..." His voice was like a mosquito, he kept murmuring silently, shaking his head.

But the fingers couldn't help tightening, a thought of wanting to destroy everything, the thought of dying together...

Ji Xiao, I really hate you!The night was so dark, Zhang Yanmo bit his lower lip in despair, and hummed uncomfortably in his nose: "I really want to..."

But there is still a force fighting against countless voices, that force is small but firm, like a small tree fighting against a storm, its branches almost bend down to the ground, but they keep breaking.

In the end he let go of his stiff hand. It seemed like a long, long time had passed, but in fact it was only 2 minutes.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, this time there were no shackles on his feet, he easily opened the door and left the cage.

Hearing the "click" sound of the door closing, Ji Xiao raised his hand to touch the wet place in front of him, and got his hands wet.

Laughing at myself, I thought... It seemed that it was just a means to escape.He turned his body sideways, and caressed the bed sheet beside him with Yan Mo's body temperature.

The author has something to say: You say you are so disappointing!What's the use of you if you can't do it every day!How about buying a mallet and playing with it! (Zhuzi Jun: Hello everyone, I have taught the lazy author a lesson and punished her to have no meat tonight:)

Zhuye: (resentment) My flesh... I am also desperate!

Ji Xiao & Yan Mo: ▼_▼...▼_▼ (I just look at you quietly.jpg)