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Section 52
The hands on his wrists were white and white, and he shook his head helplessly.
Yan Qiu's eyes were clearly the same as when he was awake, but his behavior was...
But he knew that Yan Qiu was unconscious, but the old beast Ji looked at the cute little cute lying on the bed, and couldn't help swallowing.
What Yan Qiu said just now came to his mind again.
It's hot and comfortable.
Damn, calm down. No, Little Qiu has a fever.
Ji Xinglan clenched his posterior molars, struggling hard inside. The feeling of seeing and not eating is really terrible, but Yan Qiu is still unconscious, intentionally or unconsciously trying to seduce him.
If Yan Qiu doesn't have a fever today, he will definitely not think about walking well tomorrow.
Ji Xinglan resisted the urge to push the person down, very aggrieved, while wiping the thermometer with alcohol cotton, while planning how to get it back in a few days.
Yan Qiu hadn't realized the danger was approaching, so he cleverly took a pillow under his stomach, waiting for Ji Xinglan to take his temperature.
Ji Xinglan, who was holding the thermometer, looked at each other.
"..."
It's all to this point, it's not a human being!
"How do you feel? Are you correct?" Anyway, he asked for it. With a teasing mentality, Ji Xinglan helped Yan Qiu adjust the thermometer and gently touched his face.
"Well, okay," Yan Qiu was really drunk, he even made fun of him and moved cooperatively. He buried his face in the pillow, showing only one eye and half of his face to see Ji Xinglan, "But the thermometer is so cold."
When Ji Xinglan looked at him like this, she took a picture of him with the terminal and planned to show it to Yan Qiu tomorrow. I'm afraid this little thing must be ashamed to death.
Putting down the terminal, Ji Xinglan pity helped Yan Qiu pull the forehead that fell to his eyes, and comforted him with the sound, as if the bad thing was not done by himself: "It's okay, it won't be cold for a while."
Little cat Lan Lan didn't know why Yan Qiu ignored him today. After returning home, he has been lying on the bed and not playing with him. He squatted on the ground and looked up at them. He tried to lie down on the bed but was caught by the neck.
Ji Xinglan put it outside the door and warned it: "Yan Qiu is sick, don't disturb him."
Seeing the door closed in front of him, the kitty scratched the door with anger.
Why can he bother! Bullying it can't speak and can't complain!
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Ji Xinglan took care of Yan Qiu all night, barely sleeping, and tried his temperature every half an hour.
The next morning, Yan Qiu's fever was almost gone, and the wine was awake.
"Stupid boy, you still want to stop me with the amount of alcohol you poured?"
The first time Yan Qiu opened his eyes, he saw the man looking at him helplessly. His eyes were half spoiled and half distressed.
Ji Xinglan patted him on the back and couldn't wait to share with Yan Qiu about last night: "Do you know what you said when you were drunk last night?"
"β¦β¦What did I say?"
Yan Qiu was still not sober, rubbing his dizzy head, the memory of last night began to blur after drinking.
"Tell me to be my little lover," Ji Xinglan glanced at him and said with a meaningful smile, "and asked me for a kiss in public."
"Nonsense." Yan Qiu retorted immediately.
"Don't believe me?" Ji Xinglan smiled, "There were so many people present yesterday, and they can all testify. If you don't believe me, ask Li Chengyan."
As he said, he took out the terminal and pretended to dial, Yan Qiu quickly grabbed it and refused to let him call.
"I believe it, can't it?" Yan Qiu threw his terminal on the bed and said arrogantly, "Then...there is anything else, what else did I say after I was drunk?"
Yan Qiu always felt that Ji Xinglan had no good intentions, and he estimated that he would have done something more exciting at the latest.
"Let me think about it." The man touched his wrist with his fingertips, his eyes rolled slightly, his smile a little bad.
Yan Qiu was nervous.
He is a big man, clamoring to be a little lover after getting drunk and asking for a kiss like a spoiled child. Just listening to Ji Xinglan's understatement is enough to make Yan Qiu's hair horrified. If there is something more exciting, he is really faceless. See people.
"It seems that nothing else has been said." Ji Xinglan said suddenly.
Yan Qiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But you also asked me to take your temperature." Ji Xinglan picked up the thermometer on the bedside and shook Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu frowned slightly, wondering what was wrong with taking body temperature: "What happened to taking body temperature?"
But Ji Xinglan's playful look made him realize that it is definitely not just about taking his temperature. Yan Qiu swallowed awkwardly and looked at the ordinary thermometer.
"It's okay, you insist that I take your temperature."
The thermometer was in a transparent tube, and the man slowly pulled it out, then slowly poked it back little by little.
Watching the man playing with a thermometer, Yan Qiu stared, his cheeks suddenly showing red. The suggestive action brought the memories of last night back to the basket in a flash, and Yan Qiu suddenly remembered all of them, but he couldn't beat him for a while. "you--"
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, but Ji Xinglan brazenly said, "You let me measure it."
"What I asked you to measure, you know I was drunk." Yan Qiu's wrist was pressed and buckled behind his back, but he was still arguing, "Do you want to do what I ask you to do."
Ji Xinglan unhurriedly pressed him on the mattress, clasped his hands so that Yan Qiu couldn't move, and then looked at him from top to bottom with a gentle and sweet voice, just like a sweet but poisonous medicinal liquor.
"No, you said it was very hot and comfortable when you had a fever. I didn't even try it. You said I was not good enough for you? Huh?"
Yan Qiu wanted to slap himself when he heard it.
Damn, how can you talk nonsense like this!
What's the matter, he would say such shameless words when he was drunk!
Yan Qiu was struggling hard with his heart, his face was red and white. Ji Xinglan thought that his embarrassment was very interesting, and kept coming over to kiss him.
Yan Qiu's cheeks flushed, and while turning his head to avoid him, he turned away from the subject and said, "You dare not do it. Hey, when have you been so conscientious?"
"That is," Ji Xinglan finally managed to restrain him, lowered his head to hold his tender red lips, sucked in contentment, and said with a low smile, "You have a fever, how dare I touch you."
It's rare for Ji Xinglan to say what he said, so he won't touch it if he doesn't touch it. He pressed Yan Qiu on the mattress for a while and let him go.
Seeing that person get out of bed, Yan Qiu said in shame to make him go away, but the weight he carried on his body suddenly disappeared, but he didn't know why he was a little lost.
Ji Xinglan stood by the bed, tidying up the clothes that had been crumpled when he was arguing with him on the bed.
Yan Qiu hugged his leg against the head of the bed, the blush on his face still not receding.
Ji Xinglan is too much, how can he do such a thing while he is not sober! Even taking the opportunity to sleep him directly is better than having such a shameful thing happen!
Yan Qiu leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, with a bit of grievance in his eyes. The hem of the lifted clothes remained intact, and the white skin without a trace of cellulite was still pitifully exposed to the air.
Ji Xinglan didn't look at him, Yan Qiu had to pursed his mouth and slowly pulled up the hem of his clothes, curling his lips unwillingly.
Ji Xinglan didn't actually do this dress. He deliberately lifted it up to show him.
The intention to seduce is very obvious, and Ji Xinglan has posted it in normal times, but because he is sick, Ji Xinglan really hardly touches him.
Yan Qiu was angry and anxious, but he was embarrassed to speak up.
I don't know if it is because of Jiujin or because the aftermath of the fever period has not passed, Yan Qiu is a little bit ready to move.
Originally, Yan Qiu was also very repulsive of this kind of thing. He would not have the courage to dedicate himself unless he had a fever, but after eating crabs, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to be 0.
Ji Xinglan is so handsome and has good skills. Being served by that person with all his might, Yan Qiu said that he didn't like that is a lie.
After having tasted it once, Yan Qiu naturally wanted to try it a second time. But when he finally tasted the sweetness, Ji Xinglan was not as good as he wanted.
Yan Qiu grinds his teeth secretly.
I finally took the initiative once, but I didn't get the bait. Should this guy be stupid or stupid?
He still didn't believe it.
Chapter 68
The more we get along, the more Yan Qiu discovers the benefits of being with Ji Xinglan.
know the preciousness that have lost. Of course, Ji Xinglan, who was finally able to get Yan Qiu, would accommodate him in everything.
Although falling in love is happy, there are still bad things.
For example, Yan Qiu found that he became too hungry and thirsty.
For another example, while Yan Qiu is hungry and thirsty, Ji Xinglan is not.
Young Master Ji doesn't know what's going on these days, he seems to have to escape into the empty door, just want to fall in platonic love with him.
Ji Xinglan hadn't touched him for a week, and Yan Qiu was confused.
He even wondered if Ji Xinglan had a kidney failure.
Sure enough, for seven days and seven nights, the average person, even Alpha, can't bear it. Although Ji Xinglan looked like he was able to do well at the time, it is very likely that he pretended it.
His kidney deficiency is now fully exposed.
Otherwise it really makes no sense. He Yan Qiu is so handsome and cute, so handsome, Ji Xinglan can't bear it?
On the other hand, Ji Xinglan feared that Yan Qiu had a high fever that day, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was his fault, and he dared not touch him anymore these days.
He is a little weak. That day, Yan Qiu was drunk and feverish and delirious and did something bad, for fear that Yan Qiu was angry with him and felt that he was just greedy for his body.
Therefore, when Yan Qiu was sober, he pretended to be serious, chatting with quilts every night, playing the role of a caring husband.
It seems that every cell under his body is proving: I am not in love with you just to sleep with you!
Yan Qiu didn't know what Ji Xinglan was thinking. He only knew that the man was ruthless and refused to give it to him. He was so angry that he turned somersaults on the bed.
When Ji Xinglan came out in a bathrobe after taking a shower, her neckline was wide open and she could vaguely see some tight muscles. His hair was wet and he came to kiss him.
Seeing such a male color, Yan Qiu immediately brightened his eyes, obediently let him kiss, then fell on the bed together, raised his hand and turned off the light...
Three seconds later, the man fell asleep after kissing him, leaving Yan Qiu alone in the dark, his eyes widened, gritted his teeth with anger.
It's okay if you haven't tried it in the first place, but Yan Qiu has already been taught by him, and it will be very painful to see and not eat.
This kind of ascetic life was almost a week away, and Yan Qiu was a little angry.
His fever has been healed for so long, and the swelling of his first injury has completely disappeared. It is time to get close to him!
Since Ji Xinglan didn't do it after the kiss, Yan Qiu simply refused to let him kiss him, and slapped him aside when he was resuscitated.
But Ji Xinglan didn't know what he was making, and suddenly refused to let him kiss him.
Recalling when Yan Qiu's performance began, he wondered if Yan Qiu was unwilling to suffer.
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The next day, Ji Xinglan had something to go out early in the morning.
Yan Qiu didn't see him when he woke up, and couldn't even breathe in the air. Thinking of his pheromone, he pulled out a shirt he often wears from the closet and put it on himself.
Yan Qiu was lying on the sofa watching a movie while looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, waiting for the man to drive back.
When Ji Xinglan pushed the door in, he found that the room was a bit dark. The first reaction was that Yan Qiu had gone out, so he immediately gave a tentative cry.
No one responded to him, but some blushing sounds came from the direction of the living room.
Ji Xinglan was still carrying the cake he had sold to Yan Qiu. He wrinkled his eyebrows and hurriedly walked in to see the situation.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Yan Qiu lying alone on the sofa watching a movie, and there was no "adulter" present.
The shirt that Yan Qiu wore was clearly his shirt. He didn't wear any trousers, but the loose shirt made his figure more slender. And those strange sounds actually came from the stereo.
On the TV screen, the two people are entangled.
Ji Xinglan glanced condescendingly at Yan Qiu and raised his chin with her hand: "Okay, I was caught watching the third-level film secretly at home while I was not here."
Trapped by him on the sofa, Yan Qiu did indeed look like a pitiful captured, wearing only such a thin shirt.
Fortunately, the temperature of the air conditioner was turned on high enough. Ji Xinglan took the remote control from the coffee table and turned it on a few degrees higher, then slowly took off the uniform jacket and hung it on the closet.
"What's so good about this," Ji Xinglan felt that the face and figure of the actor on the screen were not as beautiful as Yan Qiu, and his voice was not as good as his, so he joked, "Next time we will record a better one."
Yan Qiu became even more popular after hearing this.
Just say nothing!
Ji Xinglan had something to go out today, wearing a spotless uniform, the uniform lines were cut to the right degree, the waistline was tightly pinched, and two superior long legs were set off, matching his calm expression, full of abstinence.
The man just came in anxiously, didn't even take off his boots, just stood in front of Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu raised his face and looked at him meticulously rolling up his sleeves. He couldn't help being dry and kicking him with his legs.
The man was originally rolling up his sleeves, but when Yan Qiu flirted, he grabbed his slender ankle and lifted it up, making Yan Qiu beg for mercy.
This action almost opened the hem of his shirt, and Ji Xinglan vaguely caught a glimpse of something indescribable.
He hesitated: "What are you?"
What's the matter, he didn't touch Yan Qiu out of good intentions, but Yan Qiu couldn't help himself.
That's really interesting.
Yan Qiu followed his gaze and looked down, his face flushed, and he quickly pulled up his clothes, fiercely saying, "If you know you still ask!"
The man's eyes were as sharp as a scalpel, and when he stared at Yan Qiu, it seemed as though he had sliced through his inner thoughts layer by layer.
Seeing Yan Qiu bowing his head silently and adjusting his shirt, Ji Xinglan swallowed too.
What could be more tempting than a little boyfriend who is acting like a baby in his own size shirt.
Although Yan Qiu did not act like a baby, he would not act like a baby. But in the eyes of Ji Xinglan, everything he does is acting like a baby.
Being shy is also like acting like a baby, and hitting people is like acting like a baby.
If Yan Qiu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely get goose bumps and reward him. .
But Ji Xinglan actually just kissed Yan Qiu's lips and stopped.
"It's time to make dinner." The man looked at the time when he stepped away from Yan Qiu and said.
Cooking?
Cooking at this time? !
Yan Qiu was so pissed off by this unconscious elm head. He has done this, Ji Xinglan still thinks of cooking!
What to cook! Is it cool to cook?
Seeing that the guy really rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook, Yan Qiu was so angry that he took the simplest and rude way in his anger-directly pulling his hand over and reaching into his clothes.
Implying that this level is already explicit, Ji Xinglan certainly cannot remain indifferent.
He actually had the same reaction as Yan Qiu, but was blocked by the fabric of the uniform.
The man stared slightly in surprise, watching Yan Qiu take his hand over, the delicate and warm touch on the bottom of his hand made his Adam's apple roll gently.
Before Ji Xinglan could react, he heard Yan Qiu scolding him with a blushing face: "Aren't you okay?"
Hearing this, Ji Xinglan's expression immediately changed, and a dangerous look was revealed in his deep eyes: "Who said I can't?"
Sure enough, he was recruited.
Men, especially their Alpha, are very proud, and they are most taboo to be said no to.
"Bite."
Yan Qiu was still sitting on the sofa shaking his legs, and Ji Xinglan lifted his shirt easily and let him bite the hem of the shirt.
"Well..." Yan Qiu Qiang resisted the shame, bit the cloth with his teeth, and saw his pants being torn off by the man and thrown on the ground.
"So energetic?" Ji Xinglan lowered his head and looked down