My old attack is the giant

In an instant, the world was spinning.

Everything around was blurred, and the cheers of "Together! Together!" were far away.

It seemed that only he and the man standing in front of him were left in the whole world.

Jiang Ziwen's nose was sore and his eyes were moist. He was afraid that Chiyou would notice it, so he didn't dare to lift his eyes, so he pretended to look at the roses, and his voice was as frivolous as possible.

"If you say that, I'll think you're confessing to me."

"Yes. I'm confessing to you. Would you like to try it with me?"

"……Hold."

Jiang Ziwen couldn't help covering his face.

He felt ashamed of himself like this, when he should be happy when he got what he wanted, but tears fell down, and he couldn't control it at all.

He stood on the spot with his head down, his shoulders twitched slightly, and he had never lost his composure like this before, as if he had lost everything in his mind all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to say or what to do.

Looking at such an innocent and helpless person, Chiyou could only hold him in his arms, rubbed his lips against his studded ear, and said helplessly, "You are crying like this, what should you do in bed?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't even know how he left the square and how he returned to the bedroom.

The only thing I remember clearly is the hand interlocking his fingers, and the extremely gorgeous blue rose in my arms.

Jiang Ziwen sat on the sofa, staring at the roses on the small table in a daze.

It is only now that he has a sense of reality of being confessed by Chiyou.

Scenes of scenes in the ice sculpture park came before my eyes, so they are officially dating now, right?

Jiang Ziwen smiled sweetly, took another photo of himself and Rose, and carefully kept this photo and the one taken by the baby face in a folder.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Jiang Ziwen finally looked away from the roses.

Chiyou came out wearing a bathrobe.

The hotel bathrobe was originally very loose, but it was also a little tight for him. His chest was wide open, and his long and strong legs were revealed as he moved. The whole person was mighty and sexy.

For some reason, Jiang Ziwen remembered what Chiyou said when he was hugging him, and immediately stood up blushing, said "I'm going to take a bath", and ran to the bathroom. He ran out in embarrassment and took the bathrobe and bath towel inside.

He stands under the shower.

The hot water hit the body and gathered into a stream to flow down.

He was somewhat looking forward to and a little afraid of what was about to happen next.

After all, it was his first time in 28 years.

But whether Chiyou accompanied him to Mengding or Chiyou confessed to him, everything happened so suddenly that he was not prepared at all.

Chiyou is physically fit, energetic, and majestic, and it will definitely be difficult to bear in this situation.

But Chiyo said that.

He tossed and tossed for a very long time, and when he came out, his ears were bleeding red, and his originally fair neck and chest were also flushed.

He walked awkwardly into the bedroom.

Chiyou was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw him walk in, looked past his dripping hair, and waved to him.

Jiang Ziwen suddenly caught his breath, still smiling, but clenched his hands tightly in the wide pockets of his bathrobe, and walked slowly in front of Chiyou.

Chiyou held his hand and gently moved forward, so that he was in the middle of the man's spread legs.

Chiyou's hand on his waist pressed down.

Jiang Ziwen didn't move.

Chiyou suddenly laughed, "Why are you so stiff? Isn't your body soft when dancing? It's like a goblin who specializes in seducing people."

He pressed down again.

Jiang Ziwen gently sat sideways on one of his legs.

He was extremely nervous, his whole body tensed up, but Chiyou didn't make any further moves, just picked up the towel on the bed and wiped his hair.

The man's movements were extremely gentle, and Jiang Ziwen gradually relaxed a lot. He closed his eyes and felt the man's service, and couldn't help but think that this man is so nice, as careful as dust, considerate and gentle.

His hair was getting dry.

Chiyou's movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

Jiang Ziwen could feel the other party's breath on his profile, and he didn't know if it was his illusion, the breath seemed to be heating up.

He tilted his head to look at Chiyou, and Chiyou also looked at him.

The two looked at each other at such a close distance for a while, Jiang Ziwen plucked up the courage to approach him, and kissed him on the cheek. Seeing that Chiyou didn't object, he kissed again, this time touching the corner of the other's lips.

When he wanted to kiss him for the third time, Chiyou suddenly took the initiative to kiss his lips, clamped his waist with both hands and pulled him to the side, and the next second he was pressed on the bed.

The feeling of being completely suppressed and shrouded by a man is particularly exciting, but when he fell on the bed, he lost all strength, touched the place where he had been tossed, and couldn't help frowning.

Chiyou's chest was heaving violently, and the breath he exhaled was frighteningly hot, like a ferocious hungry beast, he stared at him for a long time, until his breathing became a little calmer, then he asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong? "

Jiang Ziwen bit his lower lip and said nothing.

Chiyou gently pinched his chin, forcing him to look at him, "Is this level unacceptable?"

"No." Jiang Ziwen lifted his butt slightly, "It's just a little uncomfortable."

Chiyou looked down and gradually darkened, "Did you touch it? The bathroom?"

"Ah."

After Jiang Ziwen answered this, he didn't hear Chiyou's words, so he glanced at him quickly, and the man's expression turned out to be a bit ugly.

He thought that Chiyou disliked him for being too coquettish and out of place, so he felt ashamed all of a sudden, he thought about it, but the man was pressing on him, and he couldn't move.

He smiled awkwardly and explained with a pale face.

"I'm not that kind of dishonest person, and I really didn't have that kind of experience before."

"I also wanted to talk to you today, so..."

"Hey, anyway, if you don't like it, I won't be like this in the future. We can fall in love spiritually. I'm good at that."

When he said the last sentence, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's not that you're bad—"

Chiyou sighed distressedly, his lips pressed against Jiang Ziwen's ears, and brushed his cheeks and chin nonchalantly.

"It's just that it should be my privilege, why do you want to deprive it?"