Damn it, Who Wants to Have Babies With a Love Rival

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Chapter 22

　　The old-fashioned tungsten filament light bulb hanging on the beam has been used for a long time, and the appearance of the light bulb is a little black. It is a little stronger than a candle, but it is only enough to illuminate the area near the bed. If you go over the stairs, the light is not enough.

　But Lin Zhen still felt that the two legs on the bed were very eye-catching. He did not deny that he did not like Ji Congzhe at first, even though Ji Congzhe had outstanding facial features, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, which gave people the illusion of affection when he spoke without opening his mouth. It's a pity that this man's mouth, no matter how pretty his face, can't save him.

　　But later, when they got to know each other day and night, and the two of them had this weird relationship as husband and wife, Lin Zhen felt an indescribable mood for no reason.

　　It's not that he's never seen legs before, and it's not that he's never seen a man's legs before. But now he just feels that Ji Congzhe's legs are slender and straight, and his muscles are smooth and beautiful, which makes him unable to move his eyes away.

　　Especially the waist with no trace of fat further up, which is thin and strong...

　　Lin Zhen felt a surge of heat rising up.

　　He stood by the bed for a while before slowly calming down the inexplicable restlessness.

　　"You...why don't you wear pants?"

　　Ji Congzhe opened one eye and looked at him, "What pants should I wear in bed?"

　　"Didn't you sleep with your pants on before?"

　　"Then it was cold before. Now that it's warm, what kind of pants should I wear to sleep?"

　　"Aren't you going to cover yourself with a quilt?"

　　Ji Congzhe said speechlessly, "Why do you have so many problems? Can I just cover you with a quilt later?"

　　Lin Zhen said "Yeah" with an unnatural expression, but hesitated beside the bed to ask for a bed, because Ji Congzhe occupied more than half of his seat.

　　When Ji Congzhe saw him standing there like a piece of wood, he shouted, "My back is so sore today, please come here and step on me a few times."

　　"..." Lin Zhen's eyes quickly scanned his body. He was as uneasy as a primary school student who was called to the podium by his teacher. His body became even stiffer, and his hands were clenched tightly against his thighs.

　　"Why are you standing there? Come here." Ji Congzhe urged dissatisfiedly.

　　Lin Zhen climbed onto the bed and saw Ji Congzhe turned over, leaving his back to him.

　　Lin Zhen's eyes wandered from his bulging shoulder blades to the sunken waist, and finally stopped at his perky buttocks, unable to move any more.

　　Ji Congzhe had already adjusted himself to the most comfortable position. He noticed that the person behind him had not moved yet and turned half of his face, "Huh? Step on it."

　　"......I won't."

　　"You can't even step on me? Have you ever seen an elephant massage? As long as you don't step on my waist, you can step on me in any way you want." Ji Congzhe stretched his hands and feet like a turtle, "Hurry up, it's killing me." ."

　　Lin Zhen took a deep breath, stood on the bed, gritted his teeth, and stepped on the other person's sunken waist. Ji Congzhe immediately let out a comfortable sigh.