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Section 63
Do whatever you want. "
As he said, he just lay down and looked at Yan Qiu as if he was inviting.
In front of the jade body, Yan Qiu was overjoyed, rubbing his hands excitedly.
He originally thought that Ji Xinglan would not agree, at least he would not agree so easily.
Yan Qiu wanted to take his pants off on the spot, but he had some doubts in his heart.
Wouldn’t it be too abnormal to just agree so casually?
Ji Xinglan is not like such a good talker.
While hesitating, the man hooked his calf with his toes even more presumptuously, rubbing repeatedly, beckoning him to come quickly.
Yan Qiu was screamed by him.
Just ask, is there a man who can bear this temptation?
Although Yan Qiu was afraid of fraud, but after another thought, Ji Xinglan's hands were handcuffed, how can he stand him?
Is it possible that a military academy is so awesome that he can kill him without using his hands hahahaha.
Thinking of this, Yan Qiu An settled down and was eager to try.
can finally be happy. Ji Xinglan is really in good shape, and he also greets his body.
But Young Master Ji, who was lying on the sofa "at the mercy of others", blinked and said innocently to Yan Qiu, "I can't move my handcuffs. Please take off your clothes first."
Yan Qiu thinks it makes sense.
Although he is a bit shy to undress himself in person, today is his home court, and today is his chance to take advantage of Ji Xinglan! What a twitchy one!
Thinking about this, he aggressively began to unbutton his shirt.
Yan Qiu's hair was still tied, and a few strands of hair fell down, making his face extraordinarily small. He lowered his head and unbuttoned his buttons, and his white and thin fingers were beautiful and smart.
Yan Qiu Yiyan took off all his clothes, throwing them aside, he was going to pull the man.
But he just lowered his head and just solved two openings, and suddenly felt hooked, and then an irresistible brute force behind his neck slammed his whole person down, causing him to lose his weight directly. In the arms of the other party.
Ji Xinglan changed her attitude, her eyes became fierce, and she lifted her long legs and quickly turned over and suppressed——
The two of them have changed positions in the flashlight.
Yan Qiu stared at him directly. Unbelievable, he just took off his clothes and gave himself away.
Fuck, military academy students are so awesome. Even if Ji Xinglan was handcuffed, Yan Qiu was not his opponent at all.
Now that he is restrained, Yan Qiu can't escape even more.
Yan Qiu Wanwan didn't expect this to happen, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.
I even coveted Master Ji, and I knew Ji Xinglan's jokes and arrogant expressions. Today, I must be cleaned up.
Yan Qiu closed his eyes humiliatingly and moved his face aside.
He is really at the mercy of others.
It's been a long time since Young Master Ji hasn't used meat, and he is quite satisfied with Yan Qiu's embarrassed and angry expression. It's so cute, want to see him ashamed.
The man touched the base of his ears and neck with his mouth, and said with a low voice in Yan Qiu's ear: "You asked for it, now you can't run away."
...
The sun rises, and the sunlight falls on the clothes that have been thrown all over the floor, reflecting a mottled projection.
Kitty Lan Lan yawned and jumped onto the sofa, only to find nowhere to stay.
Why are two people sleeping on the sofa today?
Yan Qiu was awakened by a cat stepping on his face. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was also sleeping on the sofa in the living room. What's more, Ji Xinglan was lying on him.
The narrow sofa cannot accommodate two people sleeping side by side, so they can only be folded up. The two of them were wrapped in a quilt, and their hair was tangled together.
Yan Qiu rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little strange, not just a matter of wearing or not wearing clothes. Yan Qiu was taken aback, his face blushed for a moment, and he moved a few times before he was able to escape, pushing the man's shoulder hard.
"You're the fucking endless...!"
The man obviously woke up, opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then closed his eyes again.
Yan Qiu riveted enough effort to get him away from him and picked up his clothes from the ground.
"Why did you sleep on the sofa yesterday?" he muttered.
"You didn't let me sleep in bed, I dare not sleep." Ji Xinglan said plausibly.
Yan Qiu picked up his clothes and threw him over: "Can't you put me on the bed?"
"No." He caught the clothes, curled his lips and smiled, "I want to sleep together."
"It's very uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa." Yan Qiu put on his clothes and put on his coat.
"Yes, but I have slept on the sofa for a week."
Ji Xinglan was still pretending to be pitiful at this time, but Yan Qiu had no sympathy for him, and avenged his sore waist with a cold face: "Then add another two months."
The sun this morning was particularly dazzling.
Yan Qiu turned his head and looked out the window, and found that it snowed last night. From a distance, the roof of the house is covered with snow and a large area of golden light.
This is the first snow this winter, but the sun is high in the sky and it is not cold.
Seeing that the weather was good, Yan Qiu dragged Ji Xinglan up and wanted to go to the park to play in the snow.
They did not drive, all the way to the nearest park along the street.
Christmas is approaching, the shopping malls on the roadside have hung up colorful lights and celebration slogans in advance, and discount activities have begun to warm up. The business atmosphere is strong and people come and go.
Yan Qiu looked at the crowds in and out of the mall, wondering if Ji Xinglan should be given something for Christmas.
This guy doesn't seem to lack anything. If you ask him, he will definitely not give any serious answers.
The outdoor temperature was low. After walking for a while, Yan Qiu's ear tips were a little red from the cold, so he reached out to cover his ears and asked Ji Xinglan, "Are you cold?"
Yan Qiu dressed very thickly, wearing a white rabbit scarf that was almost childish like his pajamas. But Ji Xinglan seems to be not afraid of the cold. She wears neither a scarf nor long trousers. She wears almost the same in winter and autumn.
Yan Qiu felt that he was wearing too thin clothes. At this moment, a young couple who passed by was wearing a couple scarf. Yan Qiu asked him:
"Would you like to buy you a scarf."
"No." Ji Xinglan said lightly, "wearing a scarf doesn't look good."
Yan Qiu frowned and said, "Wearing a scarf is not so good, and others are not too ugly. Don't your fancy-dressed friends also wear it."
Ji Xinglan seemed a little aggrieved: "Their scarves are all knitted by their girlfriends, and they have one hand. Of course they dare not be ugly."
Yan Qiu blinked, how could he not hear the hints in his words.
"...Do you want me to knit one for you?"
Ji Xinglan smiled at him and nodded eagerly.
But Yan Qiu smiled.
Let him knit a scarf? Want to fart.
He tightened his scarf a bit, and ran away: "Forget it if it freezes to death."
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Chapter 83
There are many people basking in the sun in the park. On weekends, there are many children playing snowball fights and running around screaming.
Taking advantage of Ji Xinglan's carelessness, Yan Qiu pulled a bit of snow down from the bushes beside the road, squeezed it into a ball in his hand, stuffed his collar without warning, and laughed at him.
Putting him down on the snow, cold hands reached through his neckline, Yan Qiu hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Who told you not to wear a scarf." Yan Qiu Zhenzhen said, "If you wear a scarf, you won't be able to throw a snowball in."
The man squeezed his face with a cool hand: "You don't knit for me."
"I want to be beautiful, I'm not your mother." Yan Qiu patted his hands, rubbed his arms and walked forward, "If I really want to, I will buy you a ball of wool and knit it myself."
...
Although that was the case, after taking a shower that night, lying on the bed, Yan Qiu found that his hands were still out of brain control and opened the search engine and typed in the words "how to knit a scarf".
He found a variety of styles, he picked the simplest-looking solid-color scarf, clicked it in and looked at it for a while.
It's difficult, and annoying. It's not the job of a grumpy straight guy.
After watching patiently for a while, Yan Qiu finally threw the terminal away impatiently, lying half-dead on the bed, with a small white face buried in the pillow.
He lay motionless for a while, trying to get rid of the idea of knitting. But when he thought of giving his scarf to Ji Xinglan, he might kiss him happily. Yan Qiu lifted his face reluctantly and went to the terminal to send a message to Xie Yu, asking him to bring some wool and sweater needles next week.
Hearing his instructions, Xie Yu also felt curious. "Father, what are you doing? Knitting a sweater?"
"It's not a sweater, I knit a scarf for Ji Xinglan."
"..."
Oh, not to knit a sweater.
——Wait, knit a scarf? !
On the other side of the screen, Xie Yu was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off.
I'm going, what did this surname Ji give his father?
...
Although Xie Yu was shocked, he still had to listen to what his father said. He bought him yarn balls and needles according to Yan Qiu's request. The store aunt knew Xie Yu and his mother very well, and she gave him a pair of middle-aged and elderly embroidered insoles-red and green, densely packed. The feet are thick and embroidered with a big red peony which is very festive.
Taking advantage of the lunch break, Yan Qiu sneaked onto the rooftop to find Xie Yu.
Xie Yu has quietly packed the wool and needles in a plastic bag, and when he handed them to Yan Qiu, he muttered: "What kind of sweaters are you knitting? How troublesome, you can give him the insoles."
"Tsk, let's forget about the insole." Yan Qiu frowned in disgust, reached out to take the bag, and threw the insole back into Xie Yu's arms. "It shouldn't be too much trouble for me to knit a scarf."
Yan Qiu rolled up the bag and hid it in his arms. After a rough glance, he suddenly noticed the words "Little Genius Maternal and Child Supply Store" printed on the plastic bag Xie Yu gave him, and asked him: "You bag Where did it come from."
"My aunt just gave birth to a little sister." Xie Yu scratched his head and said, "What's the matter, interested in maternity and baby products?"
As soon as the voice fell, the two of them were silent for a while, thinking about the pregnancy test strips.
Thinking of this, Xie Yu looked more angry than Yan Qiu himself, and snorted fiercely from his nose: "Damn, the surname Ji is a cheating dog! See if I don't treat him..."
"Forget it, I have already punished him severely." Yan Qiu grabbed the excited Xie Yu and had to comfort him in turn.
"How was it punished?"
Xie Yu stared at Yan Qiu expectantly.
The shameless surnamed Ji, Xie Yu himself couldn't beat him up, so he wanted to listen to Yan Qiu's words and relieve his anger in his heart.
"I, punish him..." However, Yan Qiu's tongue was a little knotted, "sleeping on the floor for a month."
"What?!" Xie Yu's eyes widened, as if it was more incredible than hearing Yan Qiu knitting a sweater. He was heartbroken, knowing that his father must have been seduced by this guy again, "Why did he sleep on the floor for a month? Putting two cacti in him and doing two thousand push-ups is almost the same!"
"Ah," Yan Qiu looked at Xie Yu, who was violently speaking. In order to explain that he was not such a dazzling person, he bit the bullet and said, "Of course, of course more than that! I even asked him to give it to me once."
...It just didn't succeed.
But when Xie Yu heard it, his eyes flashed!
"what!"
"How you got it, how you got it, tell me!" Xie Yu's expression became excited, rubbing his hands with excitement, ready to listen.
His father is his father. The sword is not old, the golden gun will not fall!
An Omega beeps Alpha, that's really a fighting chicken in Omega! Fuck Ji Xinglan, you have today too, let you scream hahaha!
"Uh, that's right," Yan Qiu had a guilty conscience, his eyes floating, "that's how it is."
Although I didn't hear the detailed process, Xie Yu had already made it up with his own imagination. The feeling of revenge was overwhelmingly excited.
May I ask what could be more ashamed than an Alpha being turned back by his Omega! Pain, despair, and tremble to cheat the marriage dog!
"Then did he cry?" Xie Yu asked excitedly.
This awesomeness has already been blown out. Yan Qiu was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he had to follow his words: "Of course I cried. I cried so much. I kept begging me."
Xie Yu was still very excited, and the whole person was so energetic as to fly freely.
Yan Qiu lowered his head with a guilty conscience and did not dare to speak out.
This is terrible, if Ji Xinglan hears that he will not be over.
Xie Yu didn't know that Yan Qiu was nonsense, and he admired his father's heroic deeds.
Although he bothers Ji Xinglan, but this young master is also the top Alpha anyway, he can beep the top Alpha, that is not the top of the top!
Xie Yu was still pestering Yan Qiu to ask questions, but Yan Qiu was so perfunctory that he wanted to shut up and stop asking.
Suddenly, Xie Yu really stopped shutting his mouth like a telepathy.
Yan Qiu raised his head in surprise, thinking that his wish had come true, but he didn't expect Xie Yu to call behind him and rolled up his sleeves excitedly:
"——Yo, Ji Xinglan."
Yan Qiu initially thought Xie Yu was lying to him, but when he turned his head, the person standing behind them blankly was not Ji Xinglan who else could be. Yan Qiu was so frightened that his tongue froze.
Xie Yu was still excited, so Ji Xinglan sent him to the door to make him laugh. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to greet him: "Hey, Ji Xinglan, you can still walk down the ground, and your waist doesn't hurt—his—"
Looking at something bad, Yan Qiu squeezed Xie Yu's arm and motioned him to shut up.
Xie Yu obediently shut up when he glared at him. He patted Yan Qiu on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Father, awesome!" Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked away.
When passing by with Ji Xinglan, she glared at him.
Yan Qiu couldn't hold Xie Yu in time, so he was left alone and faced Ji Xinglan alone.
The man stood in front of Yan Qiu with his hands in his pockets, with no expression on his face, but the atmosphere between the two was not quite right. Seeing that the corner of the man's lips evoked a ridiculous arc, he stood impartially in front of him and blocked the way, Yan Qiu complained.
He didn't know how much Ji Xinglan heard, or whether he heard them all.
Xie Yu didn't feel that the Shura Field, which was gradually condensing behind him, had already jumped downstairs.
The sky is empty and there is no one else, not even a bird's feather.
Yan Qiu looked at the man with his hands in his pockets, and took a step towards him unhurriedly with his long legs, and then took a step closer, and was so scared that he took a step back and took a step back.
They are just like this, the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we chase the ground and constantly shift positions.
Finally, Yan Qiu's back slammed into the railing and had to stop. With nowhere to go, he glanced back, scratching his neck.
On the fourth-floor-high rooftop, people looked down like ants, and even if they fell down, they were half-stuck.
He suddenly committed acrophobia again, as if he had been struck by some stun skill, dizzy for a while, and left the railing regardless. But as soon as he took a step forward, he knocked down Ji Xinglan, and it looked like he had deliberately thrown into his arms.
Too fucking.
Don't lose face in front of the brothers, Yan Qiu blew out that kind of cowhide, and now he was guilty of not daring to look at him. Ji Xinglan put his hand on the railing, trapping Yan Qiu between him and the railing, and then slightly lowered his head to get close to him.
"What are you talking about with Xie Yu." The man fluttered with long eyelashes, staring at Yan Qiu deeply, "I can hear them all."
"No." Yan Qiu clutched the railing tightly with both hands, his fingertips were so hard that they turned white, and he was extremely embarrassed.
"Huh?" The man stared at him meaningfully, pushed his forehead away with the back of his hand, and then patted his hot face: "For no reason, I am innocent?"
"..." Yan Qiu did not dare to speak.
"I'm crying, how can I cry so much?" Ji Xinglan refused to give up: "How do I remember crying and crying every night?