you like how i look

The moment he opened the hotel door, Yi Bowen almost lost his footing. In fact, Ji Shiyao was not much better, and Ji Shiyao was a little more psychologically prepared than him.

Yi Bowen was overjoyed, "Brother? Are you a romantic killer?"

Ji Shiyao glanced at the rose petals covered all over the table and nodded, "Why don't you go and see if there are any on the bed first?"

He went.

Ji Shiyao was a little nervous, the money was well spent and the hotel's service is really good, this surprise might turn into a shock.

Ji Shiyao calmed down, then went to the bedroom, Yi Bowen was playing with petals on the bed, Ji Shiyao asked him: "Are you moved?"

Yi Bowen smiled, "It's quite unexpected, I didn't expect you to like this."

"Time is a little tight, that's the only way to go," Ji Shiyao asked him at the door: "Why haven't you confessed to Ji Shiyao?"

Yi Bowen kept laughing, "I'm waiting for you."

Ji Shiyao walked over and sat down next to the edge of the bed, he said: "Yi Bowen, listen carefully, I like you."

Yi Bowen didn't respond, and directly pulled his pants, Ji Shiyao quickly covered him, "Tell me, can you?"

"Will it work?" He couldn't help laughing, "It's no use covering your front!"

"Hey!" His thinking, Ji Shiyao, was really dissatisfied, what kind of hooligan he was playing at this time, "Can you be more serious, I am confessing!"

He said nonsense seriously, "Ji Shiyao is not responding to you with actions!"

Who is going to act!Ji Shiyao continued to back away, and Yi Bowen threw himself on Ji Shiyao, "Brother, you are the cutest today."

Ji Shiyao turned over and pressed him down, strangled his neck and said, "Can you still do it?"

"You don't know if I can do it?" He said, still touching Ji Shiyao's waistband, "You confess that you want to open a room or a presidential suite, isn't it just for me to do it for you?"

He is right, but the current situation is a bit different from what Ji Shiyao imagined. He didn't expect to talk to Yi Bowen from poetry and poetry to philosophy of life, and he didn't have the patience, but Yi Bowen was in a hurry. His appearance still broke Ji Shiyao's illusion about him.

Ji Shiyao couldn't laugh or cry: "I can't cry in the presidential suite!"

Yi Bowen finally pulled Ji Shiyao's pants down with all his strength, "Okay! Don't let anyone stop until you cry today."

Ji Shiyao can't communicate with Yi Bowen at all now, he can't think of anything else in his mind at the moment, so Ji Shiyao can only let go of him, "How do you want to come, what posture do you use?"

He leaned over and nibbled on Ji Shiyao's neck, hugged Ji Shiyao and laughed happily, "Brother, can you kneel on the ground? We have tried everything, and I just like you kneeling, knees are blue." I really like it."

Ji Shiyao thought you were a pervert, but he still did what Yi Bowen said.

It was as if Yi Bowen had been ignited this night, crackling and crackling to burn Ji Shiyao clean.

Ji Shiyao's knees were almost worn out, his legs were so numb, he hummed unconsciously, and slipped out a sentence, "It's so cool!"

Yi Bowen put Ji Shiyao's ear in his mouth and said, "You are a real wave."

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Later, Ji Shiyao couldn't take it anymore, so he had to beg him, his voice trembling, "My knee hurts..."

Only then did Yi Bowen come to his senses, helped Ji Shiyao up, squatted down and rubbed Ji Shiyao's knees, his heart ached so badly, and he blamed Ji Shiyao, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

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Yi Bowen always likes to smoke a cigarette afterward. Ji Shiyao likes the way he smokes. His small eyes are so charming. Ji Shiyao is lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and looking at him, and suddenly asks: "How many times did you have before me?" ah?"

Yi Bowen was smoking a cigarette, and was choked when he didn't pay attention, "Brother, why do you still ask this?"

Ji Shiyao smiled happily, so he asked casually, Yi Bowen's reaction was really interesting, why couldn't he ask.

Yi Bowen took a cigarette and came over, lifted Ji Shiyao's quilt, "I'll carry you to wash, shall I? I have to give you some medicine when I get home, it's a little swollen."

"You..." Ji Shiyao was speechless, and was instantly reduced to scum by him.

Ji Shiyao turned over, "I can wash it myself."

Yi Bowen ignored it, and directly picked up Ji Shiyao and walked to the bathroom. As soon as he entered, Ji Shiyao was stunned. What happened to the champagne on the side of the bathtub, and the burning candles...

Yi Bowen put Ji Shiyao down, reached out to explore the water in the bathtub, and picked up a few petals. Ji Shiyao felt like crying right now. , "Yo, is this still a low-temperature candle?"

Ji Shiyao really wanted to cry, "Yi Bowen, listen to my explanation!"

"Don't explain, what is there to explain?" He stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Shiyao's buttocks. Ji Shiyao trembled all over and looked at him nervously.

He pointed to the bathtub, "Go in, the water is ready."

Ji Shiyao stretched his feet into the bathtub, Ji Shiyao said: "The water is cold, let's go home..."

"Why are you so reserved?" He came over and put his arms around Ji Shiyao, "Honey, can you take it off yourself or should I help you?"

Ji Shiyao didn't know what was wrong with him, he was not like this usually, but today he couldn't let go, he thought it might be because...

I'm here to confess my love to Yi Bowen today.

Ji Shiyao pushed him away and buried his head in his chest.

He patted Ji Shiyao on the back lightly, and asked doubtfully, "Brother?"

Ji Shiyao didn't make a sound, but rubbed against his chest.

Yi Bowen became nervous, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, Ji Shiyao will turn on the water for you again, let's go home after taking a shower, okay?"

Ji Shiyao answered vaguely.

Ji Shiyao lay down in the bathtub and asked Yi Bowen to bathe him. It was actually not troublesome, because Yi Bowen never had sex.After washing, he picked up Ji Shiyao and kissed him on the chest, "Do you want to go home now or sleep here?"

It was a bit of a hassle to check out and go home, but Ji Shiyao just wanted to go home, so he looked at him and didn't make a sound.

Yi Bowen smiled helplessly, "All right, all right, I understand, let's go home."

Neither of them was driving, and they almost froze like idiots on the street after checking out, and they didn't get a taxi until 10 minutes later.It was almost four o'clock in the morning when I got home, and Yi Bowen went to bed with Ji Shiyao in his arms.

It was already the second day after waking up, he put his arms around Ji Shiyao and said, "Brother, you really knocked me out last night, it was like a dream."

"What's wrong?" Ji Shiyao asked him.

Yi Bowen's face suddenly changed, "You must have forgotten, I knew I should record it!"

"Record what?" Ji Shiyao continued to ask.

Yi Bowen was shocked, and said with a bitter face: "You confessed to Ji Shiyao last night! Serious confession! You were very enthusiastic last night, do you remember?"

"How can you not remember?" Ji Shiyao leaned over and kissed him hard, "You are more enthusiastic than me!"

Only then did he smile, "Brother, you confessed to Ji Shiyao first, so you can't let go first."

Ji Shiyao nodded in his arms, "Okay."

"What's your plan next?" He kissed Ji Shiyao on the forehead, "Are you looking for a job again?"

Ji Shiyao nodded, "Of course, is it true that I'm waiting for you to support me?"

Yi Bowen looked at Ji Shiyao seriously and said, "I can really support you, I'm quite rich."

"Come on," Ji Shiyao smiled silently, "The house I live in is still mine."

Yi Bowen: "Isn't that because you don't want to live with me?"

Ji Shiyao kissed him on the forehead, "It's good here." Yi Bowen's place is good, but it's really too remote, he still likes to live closer to the city center, and it's convenient to go out.

The two of them lay on the bed for most of the day, and they got up when they couldn't stand the hunger.

Ji Shiyao lay on the kitchen bar and watched Yi Bowen cook. Yi Bowen's cooking skills have been making good progress recently, not to mention the taste and taste, at least he can look a little better.

He was cutting vegetables and asked Ji Shiyao, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Shiyao smiled, "I think you used to cook in the same way."

"What's the smell?" he asked.

Ji Shiyao summed it up, "Salty taste." Just sprinkle a handful of salt, what else can it taste like!