Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

6

The air froze for a long time.

The young and soft voice echoed in my ears, and the hot air from the bathroom kept drilling into my ears, making my heart itch.

Ji Juechuan didn't come back to his senses, he looked down at the young man with a sweet smile in his arms, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Yan does have an impeccably good appearance. His lips are now bright red from the steam, his slightly wet black hair is attached to his delicate face, and his already beautiful face is full of charm. The fabric of the neckline is like a silent invitation.

The waist under his hands is soft and slender, and he can hold most of it with one hand, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

There was another long silence, the courage that Yan Yan had just mustered up gradually dissipated in the silence, and his shame slowly rose.

He used to act coquettishly with his elders a lot before, he had never called him such a shameful title, and the tips of his ears blushed uncontrollably.

Obviously this was done to make Ji Juechuan uncomfortable, but now he himself feels uncomfortable.

It is really killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.

Yan Yan moved his body and found that his hands were still grasping Ji Juechuan's neckline, tearing off his nightgown a bit, exposing a large piece of his chest.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to help him close the neckline, covering the skin.

His movement brought Ji Juechuan back to his senses, he retracted the hand on his waist, and stroked the bed sheet twice.

Yan Yan quickly stood up from his arms, but before he could stand up straight, he heard the man's deep voice:

"Can."

Yan Yan, who was about to sleep on the floor, was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong, his eyes were slightly rounded, "What?"

Ji Juechuan put the pillows on the floor on the bed, sat down on the other side of the bed, and looked at Yan Yan who was still standing beside the bed with a dazed expression.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Under his gaze, Yan Yan's small face was flushed, and he walked slowly to the bed, lifted the quilt and sat down stiffly.

He felt strange and uneasy, he didn't know which step went wrong, why Ji Juechuan agreed to his ridiculous request.

And I don't know if he missed it, but I didn't see any disgust in the man's eyes just now.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Ji Juechuan thought he was too hot, turned down the air conditioner, and lay down on the bed.

The heartbeat that had just accelerated in vain had calmed down, allowing him to calmly think about why he agreed to Yan Yan's request impulsively.

He just agreed to sleep in the same bed with Yan Yan because he wanted to see what Yan Yan really wanted to do. He had to see through his tricks early so as not to cause him trouble in the future.

After convincing himself, Ji Juechuan calmed down a lot, and turned his head to ask Yan Yan who was sitting by the bed: "Why don't you sleep?"

Yan Yan froze with his back to the man's figure, and bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, regretting his actions just now.

How could he have imagined that Ji Juechuan would be so tolerant that he would even agree to such a request, and he was indifferent to his nasty title, as if he had acquiesced.