Xi Shijing

Yuan Ji lay on his back, his ears knew that it was broad daylight, but he didn't move.He felt itchy on his face, stretched out his hand to scratch, and heard a sneer from above his head.

The sun's light came through the window, Qiao Weixian lay on his side with his head resting on his elbow, and looked at Yuan Ji.Yuan Ji turned to look at him, but just watched without saying a word.After watching for a while, he stretched out his hand, opened his tiger's mouth, and squeezed Qiao Weixian's face forcefully.

Qiao Weixian's teeth were almost scratched, but Yuan Ji's eyes gradually widened: "It's really you?"

Such a romantic time, Qiao Weixian covered his face, but couldn't bear to curse.Yuan Ji was in a hurry, reaching out to rub the red mark on Qiao Weixian's face: "Why am I here?..."

Qiao Weixian pushed him lightly by the shoulder: "You are so brave! Yesterday you had one glass to the left and the other to the right. If you drank it, you poured it down, and if you poured it down, you made trouble. You are the last person to drink!"

Yesterday was the ribbon-cutting banquet of Zige.After taking a deep breath, Yuanji's mind became clear:

The night before, he was on duty as a security guard at the police station, and when Yinshi came with his eyes open, he took a rest during the day, slept soundly for two or three hours, changed his clothes in a hurry, and rushed to Qiao Yunxian's ribbon-cutting ceremony.The loud gongs, drums and firecrackers made him dizzy, he came late, his eyes wandered left and right to look for Qiao Weixian: Qiao Weixian is well dressed today, the gown on his body is light and tender, and looks rosy and rosy.

Seeing Yuan Ji, he pushed him over and just nodded: Officer Yuan, I need your help in the future.

Before Yuan Ji's good words could be answered, Qiao Weixian was being supported and pushed back and forth, drowning in the guests, and the dealings of men and women had nothing to do with Yuan Ji.Yuan Jiyuan wanted to say a few words to him, but he looked around, but couldn't wait.He had a smile on his face, and was a little annoyed at the end, but another group of merchants in his jurisdiction urged him to drink at the table, he didn't think much about it, and stayed with the guests until the guests dispersed, before being picked up by Qiao Weixian.

Yuan Ji lay on the bed, his heart turned back, and he bent his waist, as if he felt some remnants of indulgence: "Why is the tail so sour?" He grinned, originally wanting to laugh at Qiao Weixian: "This is, Is this me making trouble? Is it me or is it you?"

"Do you still dare to speak?" The red mark on Qiao Weixian's face was not obvious at this time because the surrounding skin was flushed together: "I have already fallen asleep, you are dying, just grab me and sit down!"

It is really inappropriate to make a loud noise about this matter, Qiao Weixian's voice became weaker and weaker: "You are so stupid... I still have a backache!"

Yuan Ji opened his mouth slightly, he was embarrassed and remembered: "Oh, oh, it's me, it's me."

Since Yuan Ji first climbed to Bliss, he thought that he was overworked and had lost all taste, but who knew that he could not help Qiao Weixian again after a long time, like looking at flowers in a fog, and became extremely passionate.

At this moment, he had no choice but to cover his head with the quilt, straightened his face, but actually felt guilty: "Then, I haven't seen you, I want to see you! When I see you, I want, I want to be intimate with you... I thought you liked it. Since you find it annoying, I'd better pass out and go to sleep in the future, and I won't look for you anymore. "

Qiao Weixian originally had the upper hand, but at this moment he could only retreat into a hasty smile: "Nonsense, you were the one who didn't want to leave the table yesterday." Saying: "Me too, I don't hate it either. If you want to come, just come and tell me. How can I not say no to you?"

These words are very affectionate, and I can't go on talking about them any further.Yuan Ji was bored in the quilt, and he could still chat about other things, but when it came to this matter, he was extraordinarily stupid.

It so happened that there was a rustling sound outside the door, "Ouch, cat," Yuan Ji took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and lifted the quilt, "Little Qiao...it must be hungry, scratching the door."

Qiao Weixian turned his head and looked down at Yuan Ji, then raised his index finger and pressed down on Yuan Ji's chest: "Playing tricks."