What's the use of a good-looking assistant [e-sports]

Jiang Ye's eyes widened instantly, he turned over and hugged Xie Qimian's side, and looked at him.

It's a pity that the range of motion was too large, and his already dizzy head became even more bulky. He closed his eyes forcefully, and held Xie Qimian's shoulder: "Did you just say the truth?"

Xie Ximian was shaken back and forth on the bed by him, and he couldn't help feeling dizzy, annoyed: "If you ask again, it will be a lie."

"Xie Qimian!" Jiang Ye hugged him completely, complaining that he didn't speak clearly, but then he wanted to understand, and was so happy that he didn't know how to speak, "You...you..."

Worried about making Xie Qimian breathless, he hurriedly let go of him.

When he lowered his head, he accidentally bumped into Xie Qimian's eyes. Xie Qimian glanced at him, and immediately froze in place obediently.

Xie Ximian got out of trouble, saw him motionless, and asked, "Dizzy?"

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, then looked at Xie Ximian again, couldn't help touching his cheek, he didn't let it go for a long time, and stuck to him greedily.

"Am I...drunk?"

"You ask me how I know," Xie Ximian tugged at his ear, "I don't want to pinch you again."

Jiang Ye slowly pressed his forehead: "Okay."

"Idiot." Xie Ximian patted the back of his head, "You'd better get drunk."

"I don't, say it again." Jiang Ye rubbed his forehead and the tip of his nose, pleading, "I'm too dizzy, I'm afraid I heard it wrong..."

Xie Qimian lightly pecked his lips: "I said - go take a shower when you sober up."

The second time he kissed proactively, Jiang Ye couldn't let him escape easily, so he pressed his shoulder and pressed it against him regardless.

Jiang Ye kissed Xie Qimian's teeth hard and urgently without any tricks. When he touched Xie Qimian's teeth, he would rush in politely, devouring it like a hungry wolf.

He was not happy that Xie Qimian was only a little bit next to him, so he took Xie Qimian's calf that had fallen under the bed and put it on the bed.

Xie Ximian kicked his feet: "Shoes...the shoes haven't been taken off yet...the quilt is dirty!"

"No more."

After all, Xie Ximian's coat was half-torn and half-torn by Jiang Ye and thrown anywhere.

Xie Ximian finally kicked his shoes, and just as he was about to straighten his legs, Jiang Ye pushed him in a different direction. Xie Ximian quickly grabbed Jiang Ye's T-shirt, and muttered between his lips and teeth, "What are you doing...?"

The only answer was Jiang Ye's kiss on the side of his neck.

Xie Qimian took a deep breath, raised his hand to cover Jiang Ye's lips, and let him wake up from the chaotic lust for a moment.

"Jiang Ye, what do you want to do?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye rested his right hand on his ear, gritted his teeth and stared at him for a long time without speaking.

Xie Ximian's tongue touched the broken skin on his lips, and the brows twitched in pain.He took Jiang Ye's hand out of his uniform, and hooked Jiang Ye's neck in the next second.

"do not move."

Xie Qimian turned over, sat on his lap, and looked at him quietly.

The chest was empty, without Xie Qimian's body temperature, Jiang Ye looked at him for no reason, and wanted to put him in his arms again, but was forbidden to move.

"Jiang Ye..." Xie Qimian leaned down and asked him, "Do you know what is good about falling in love?"

Jiang Ye nodded, shook again, still wanted to reach out and hug him.

"Tell you today."

He kissed Jiang Ye, but through the clouds and mist, he held down the moon tip tonight.

The moon hasn't come out from the clouds yet, but just printed a shape along the shape of the window lattice and spread it on the wooden floor.

When the wind blows, the cloud halo dissipates, at first the moon buds are exposed, and then the whole thing hangs up and hangs in the air.

It’s no longer cold at the turn of spring and summer, and there seems to be a stream of heating around the moon, and the coldness that hits the wind is hot and dense, and it’s like a rock exposed in a hot spring, and it’s ambiguous when photographed by the water. Indistinct gurgles.

Outside the window, the wind is buzzing, and people are like the moon on the branches.

Xie Qimian breathed tiredly, at the same frequency as Jiang Ye's breathing.

After two seconds—

"I..." Jiang Ye came to his senses, supported Xie Qimian with hands and feet, and took a dozen times of paper from the bedside, covering Xie Qimian's hands in a mighty way, and wiped him until he looked clean.

After he finished, he rolled up all the hill-like tissues and pushed them under the bed, destroying the corpse.

Xie Ximian spread his hands, and Jiang Ye wiped away those distracted thoughts. He originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but now he just smiled.

Jiang Ye hurriedly pulled up his shirt, then took care of himself when he was done, and then sat on the bedside like a big dog who had done something wrong, drooping his head.

"Why do you look aggrieved?" Xie Qimian lowered his head and looked at his face from the bottom up, "I bullied you?"

"No..." Jiang Ye blushed like a ripe apple, and forced Xie Ximian to sit down calmly.

Xie Qimian put his legs away, and was pulled back just as he was about to get out of bed. Jiang Ye thought he was angry, and hurriedly said, "No, no, I...I...I'm very..."

"What is it?" Xie Ximian asked with great interest.

Jiang Ye: "..." He was embarrassed to say it, but Xie Qimian felt a little pitiful.

Xie Ximian tugged at his trousers: "Is it uncomfortable to just wear pants like this? Go take a shower and change into pajamas."

Jiang Ye didn't move, and asked for a while, "Xie Ximian, was I dreaming just now..."

"Then you are quite good at making dreams come true." Xie Qimian was restrained by Jiang Ye's waist, unable to move.

Jiang Ye didn't seem to have woken up from his dream, his chest was heaving violently, but it was different from when he blushed and was so ashamed that he didn't want to dirty Xie Qimian, it was an uncontrollable joy.

"It's so kind of you."

"Oh." Xie Ximian looked up, "I was fine."

Jiang Ye rubbed his chin again, and whispered to him in a low voice: "Xie Ximian, I like you so much."

Xie Ximian couldn't help laughing: "Understood."

"I...I..." His Adam's apple rolled, "I still want to..."

Xie Ximian: "?"

"Is it okay?" Jiang Ye asked and was kicked down.

Xie Ximian: "Take your bath."

He refused, and Jiang Ye couldn't help it. He scratched his eyebrows and went to hold his hand, scaring him into a cross in his chest: "I played in the finals today, my hands are really sore."

"I didn't..." Jiang Ye was shy, "I'll take you there to wash your hands, you probably didn't wipe them clean just now."

Xie Qimian thought it was really washing his hands, and Jiang Ye really wanted to wash his hands at first.

I did wash my hands afterwards.

But that was four and ten minutes later.

When Xie Qimian came out of the shower, Jiang Ye had already tidied up the bed and the floor, and even lay down on the quilt obediently, asking himself and answering, "That bed is dirty."

"Where it's dirty, you put it on your clothes, but not on the bed."

Jiang Ye pulled up the quilt, clearly not intending to leave Xie Qimian's bed.

"The shoes were dirty just now."

Xie Qimian: "..." He lifted the quilt and sat in, "You dirty it too."

The bed in the standard room was not big enough to sleep Jiang Ye, but now Xie Qimian was added, making it extremely crowded.

Jiang Ye turned sideways, hugged Xie Ximian's waist and dragged him into the quilt to lie down, then rubbed Xie Ximian's cheek with the tip of his nose.

"Jiang Ye, are you a puppy?" Xie Ximian was tickled by him, and scratched his chin, "I don't feel comfortable sleeping like this, please relax first, let me straighten the quilt."

"I'm not a puppy." Jiang Ye let go of his arms to let him move.

"Oh. It doesn't seem to be a little dog." Xie Ximian lay down and said slowly, "It seems that what you said earlier was the truth."

Jiang Ye's ears warmed up, but he felt that the person in front of him belonged to him again, and...they were the closest to those couples holding hands and kissing, so he asked cheekily, "Isn't it?"

They were squeezed together, and no one could separate them.

"..." Xie Qimian warned him for the third time, "Can you restrain yourself a bit."

Jiang Ye rubbed the back of his hand, rubbed it for him, and muttered: "I can't help it."

"Then change the direction and sleep with me back to back." Xie Qimian said.

"No." Jiang Ye said, "No."

Jiang Yezheng thanked Ximian for not being able to control it, and sighed: "Okay, go to bed quickly, I was dizzy just now, don't you feel sleepy now?"

"I won't be sleepy after taking a shower." Jiang Ye lowered his head and asked Xie Qimian to touch himself, "I'm a little dizzy."

"Jiang Ye, at least a 1.9-meter man, why is he so clingy." Xie Ximian combed his messy hair twice, feeling troublesome, so he simply scratched it left and right twice to make it even more messy, "Anyway, it will be tomorrow morning It's like a chicken coop."

Jiang Ye didn't mind, as long as he touched it, he rubbed Xie Qimian's back, and kissed him delicately on the tip of his nose and cheek.

Jiang Ye's body temperature was high, and he was like a small fireball beside Xie Ximian. Xie Ximian was dizzy and hot, and suddenly remembered that he was also drunk all night. What time will we be able to go to bed if the commotion continues?"

"Don't sleep..." Jiang Ye messed up the quilt, "I won't sleep today."

Xie Qimian was really a little scared, and resorted to the last trick: "I'm going to sleep, and I won't say a word to you."

Jiang Ye refused, but felt that Xie Ximian really closed his eyes, ignored him, let him kiss or bite him.

"Amian." Jiang Ye touched the tip of his nose, "Don't sleep."

No one spoke in the dark, so Jiang Ye pushed him: "Xie Qimian, don't sleep."

Still as quiet as water, Jiang Ye begged, "We've only been together for two hours..."

"Xie Ximian, please take care of me."

"Xie Ximian?"

"Amian?"

Jiang Ye pursed his lips and called in his ear, "Wife?"

Xie Qimian opened his eyes, and slapped Jiang Ye on the mouth: "What are you barking?"

"I know you're not asleep," Jiang Ye kissed him on the corner of his lips, "Don't ignore me."

Xie Ximian bit the corner of Jiang Ye's kissed lips, poked Jiang Ye's forehead, and poked him back: "You are the youngest and most energetic! You don't need to sleep, so you can torture me!"

Jiang Ye held his hand and covered his heart: "No."

"Then why are you screaming when you're not sleeping?"

"I didn't bark indiscriminately, they can bark, why can't I bark." Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian: "Who among them called me wife?"

Jiang Ye resentfully said, "I see that's what other people call it when they're in love, and your fans call it that too..." He was a little disappointed, and asked, "You just said you wanted me to be your boyfriend, doesn't it count if you say it now? Otherwise, can others call me or not?"

Xie Qimian was stymied by his shameless logic, and he couldn't help but get angry: "Then you're done yelling, and I'll answer you too, can you sleep?" He pressed Jiang Ye's temple, "Too drunk to walk Steady, going upstairs is like this and that again, are you really not sleepy?"

"I'm so excited that I can't sleep." Jiang Ye was in a full state, and he was even able to toss with Xie Qimian all night.

"I'm so proud of you." Xie Ximian said with disgust, "I'm so tired of taking care of you, I'm dragging you back, and I'm giving you..." He paused, and said, "Brother, let's take care of you now." Can you just press the pause button with your gifted love brain, and continue tomorrow when you get up?"

Jiang Ye tentatively asked, "Continue tomorrow morning?"

"... Let me explain that we will fall in love soon!"

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Jiang · Morning God of War · Wild.

(Just chatting under the quilt, nothing else ^^)