Shi Yu's face turned completely dark.
He felt that Hefeng might think he was a pervert.
And the culprit was still staring at him unblinkingly.
It was obviously a handsome face, but now it looked extremely hateful in Shi Yu's eyes.
He coldly grabbed Jiang Yubo's pajamas over his head, and then pulled them up.
The boy stood still. After the clothes flew off his head, his expression was a little complicated. He looked at Shi Yu and said tentatively: "If you want me to take it off, just tell me."
Shi Yu: "..."
He folded his pajamas angrily, put them back in the cabinet, and said to the boy who was standing stiffly at the door after realizing that he must have said something wrong: "This is the last time, Jiang Yupo, I'm serious, Don't let me know you've been drinking again."
Jiang Yubo looked calm and agreed quickly: "Okay."
Soon he felt aggrieved again.
If it wasn't for Shi Yu, would he have drank so many alcoholic beverages unconsciously? Yes, even to this point, Jiang Yubo still remembered that Shi Yu hated him for drinking. All he drank was fruit juice drinks with some alcohol. .
"I'm going to rest."
Shi Yu reluctantly calmed down, glanced coldly at the boy who was almost as tall as the room door, lifted the quilt and got into bed.
He didn't want to talk to Jiang Yupo.
Facts have proved that Jiang Yubo's "guilt" and "consciousness" only existed for half a quarter of an hour.
He stood guard in front of Shi Yu's room door for a while. When he saw Shi Yu lying on the bed, he followed him very consciously, and then naturally rubbed himself against Shi Yu's side.
When he noticed that the mattress beside him had been lifted up a small gap, Shi Yu didn't even look back, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the quilt.
Soon, his hand pressing on the quilt was carefully grabbed, and then he lifted it up, and something taller was grasped into the quilt, and then his hand was put back to its original position in a decent manner - it happened to be Jiang Yubo's side. The position of the abdomen.
Even through the quilt, you can feel the hard muscles.
For some reason, Shi Yu felt that Jiang Yubo was extra hard today.
He just thought it was Jiang Yubo who was tensing up with nervousness - which was what he should have done. This guy could always make him angry, and then he looked like he was completely fine.
Shi Yu didn't resist, and Jiang Yubo stayed silent for a while, with Shi Yu's breath lingering in his breath again.
It was strange. They had obviously used the same scent of shower gel and shampoo since they were young, but Jiang Yubo believed that Shi Yu was fragrant and completely different from himself.
He stretched out his long arms and turned off the bedside lamp.
Shi Yu didn't say anything.
In fact, he didn't want to sleep very much. Shi Yu's mind was very confused now, and his soft-heartedness turned into regret after the black light came down.
When Jiang Yubo wakes up tomorrow, what he did today will definitely make him feel that there is room for change, and everything he has done will be wasted.
Just like now, my waist suddenly tightened.
Then Shi Yu's back began to feel warm.
Something hot was pressed against his back, and even in his pajamas, he could feel the scorching temperature.
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