Xunshan

Sheng Sui finally understood why Ji Weizhi didn't let him in.As a man, he knew what kind of physiological reaction this was.

"Qing, Qing'an," Sheng Sui didn't leave or stay, but still couldn't help the worry, he went to the bed and tried to check the young man's body temperature, "Are you okay?"

"Don't touch me." Ji Weizhi flinched from his touch, and immediately curled his legs back under the quilt, "You're like this... She, she will be jealous."

Sheng Sui was stunned for a while before realizing that the child was talking about the "sweetheart" he was talking about just now.

When is this, Ji Weizhi is still struggling with this?

"No one will be jealous." Sheng Sui coaxed, and turned on the wall lamp, "Look up and let me see."

"No, you go out." The child insisted. Although he was unconscious, he remembered to wrap himself up tightly.

Sheng Sui drew the curtains, turned on the light, pulled down the quilt, and lifted the young man's chin.

That face was dripping with sweat, with a ignorant expression and a little blush, which made Second Master feel distracted.

"Be good." Sheng Sui forced himself to look away, so as not to mess himself up.

He reached out to touch Ji Weizhi's forehead, and was startled by the heat.

Ji Weizhi kicked around in confusion, "Don't look at me...so...ugly."

It turns out that the child is shy.

Sheng Sui turned off the light, and repeated: "I don't want to watch it, so be good."

Only then did Ji Weizhi calm down.Xu Shi couldn't bear it anymore, and even said less.

Sheng Sui lifted the quilt a little and carefully observed the little drunkard's physical changes.The ball that was barely covered was raised high, like a small mountain bag against the quilt. .

The second master is used to listening to other people's sensual scenes, and knows that some drugs that add to the fun can make people confused.Seeing Ji Weizhi's appearance, there shouldn't be any serious problems, it's just that his bloody body was ignited too much.

"Sheng..." The person on the bed slowly closed his eyes, instinctively grasping the sheets tightly.

Sheng Sui held his hand, "I'll take you to take a shower first, and then ask the doctor to think of a way, okay?"

Ji Weizhi shook his head in a daze, "No doctor."

Shy again.

Sheng Sui couldn't help it: "Then what do you want to do?"

Ji Weizhi tilted his head, showing a puzzled and innocent expression, "You answer my question first."

"Okay, you talk first."

"If you have someone you like," Ji Weizhi had a pitiful expression on his face, "will you still treat me well?"

It seems that he is not completely dizzy.

Sheng Sui pinched the bridge of his nose and said helplessly, "This is not a conflict."

"Really?"

"Ah."

The child's strained spirit immediately relaxed.

The alcoholic fell on the bed in pieces like fragments, without any sense left, relying entirely on instinct to move.

The last bit of clarity was swallowed by the medicine.

Ji Weizhi is not afraid of being seen anymore, riding on the quilt, rubbing back and forth on the flaxen quilt.

The standing person's fingers were stiff, and he didn't know how to move when he stopped in the air.This is like a life-saving straw, held in the hands of a child, with a green and pure face saying: "Then you are good to me...you help me...don't need a doctor."

Sheng Sui seemed to hear a "boom".

"You," the man couldn't stand this kind of invitation even if he exhausted all his self-control, but he couldn't take advantage of others, "do you know who I am?"

"Sheng Sui," the child smiled sweetly, "Brother Sheng Sui."

This is really not sober, and I can even call out the title when I was a child.

Hearing this name, Sheng Sui couldn't bear it anymore, let the little drunk grab his hand, and fell on the bed with him as if he had no bones.

The glasses were thrown to the ground.The limbs are stacked together, embossing a human-shaped depression on Simmons.

"Don't look at me." Ji Weizhi was still shy subconsciously, and he covered his eyes with a hand aggrieved.

Sheng Suishe had to watch.He wished he could imprint this seductive emotion and this room full of ambiguity in his eyes.

"Then turn around." Sheng Sui slid his hand to the young man's waist, suppressed his breath, and stroked the hair on the back of his head, "Turn around, and I won't be able to see."

"Oh." Ji Weizhi turned around obediently, and before he could finish the movement, he was pulled into his arms by the man.

"Qing'an, call me one more time." Sheng Sui held him gently, tossing and turning, "What do you call me?"

Ji Weizhi stretched his neck, couldn't speak in embarrassment, and called intermittently, brother, Sheng Sui, brother.

The man helped him with his hands, but there was no response.

Ji Weizhi's mind was blank, just anxious, just trembling, just panting, like bamboo shoots from the probe, growing in the ambiguous room.

"Brother Sheng Sui," he turned around with tears in his eyes, as if he had been bullied hard, and met the man's eyebrows, "Don't like others, okay?"

The man froze, and a light flashed in his eyes that were fascinated by love, "What?"

Ji Weizhi instinctively leaned close to him, moved with him, and wrapped his arms around his thin waist, "I don't want you to like others."

Sheng Sui lowered his head.

The two were so close that even their breaths were intertwined. As long as he was a centimeter lower, they could have the kiss they dreamed of.Anyway, the little drunk now takes whatever he wants, even if he kisses him, it's not absurd.

However, Ji Weizhi is not awake now, and he will forget about it when he wakes up tomorrow.With the ambiguous and awkward relationship between the two of them, he had to ask clearly before he dared to take the next step.

Sheng Sui still turned his head slowly and asked, "Why don't you want to?"

Ji Weizhi shook his head, unwilling to answer: "I just don't want to."

Sheng Sui hooked the corners of his lips.

It seems that children don't hate themselves, and even have a little affection and possessive desire for themselves.

Say it earlier.If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have been so cautious before.

"You are really..." Sheng Sui wanted to scold but was reluctant, wanted to do something but was afraid of going out of line, so he resentfully increased his strength, "Troublemaker."

The thin and broken sounds hit the eardrums.

Ji Weizhi subconsciously folded his knees together, like a person caught in a mist, the only thing that felt real were those fingers with clear knuckles.

"Don't hide." The man's breath was heavy, and it was more deceptive than medicine in the ear, "Be good."