When the magic stick summons cute pets

The next day, when Ye Changsheng was woken up by cicadas that were louder than ever, it was already high in the sun.

He struggled to open his eyelids, struggled to adjust an angle, and looked towards the window through He Jiuzhong who was still sleeping beside him.

The sun outside is scorching, and through the thin curtains, the sunlight occasionally casts into the house and sprinkles a room with mottled spots.The air conditioner is not turned on in the room, the windows are half opened, and the warm air is blown into the house in bursts, coupled with the continuous scorching of the sun, the temperature in the house has gradually increased.

Ye Changsheng lay lazily on the pillow, looked sideways at the sunlight that was obscured by the curtains, and after a while, it seemed that his consciousness fully recovered.

Blinking slightly, and then slowly moving his hands, Ye Changsheng tried to regain control of his body, propping himself up and trying to sit up.

But before he sat up completely from the bed, a kind of soreness surged up densely from his limbs, which made him unable to restrain himself from taking a hissing breath.The strength of the support on the wrist was instantly removed, and Ye Changsheng fell back on the soft down pillow as soon as his body softened.

Ye Changsheng groaned in pain, frowning, he felt that his whole body was completely occupied by a strange soreness at this moment.

His lower back and some unspeakable place were throbbing with pain.And because yesterday was really crazy, except for the real driving, he cooperated with He Jiuzhong, and the two of them tried all the other things that should be played and should not be played.

At that time, he was in high spirits and played crazy, so he didn't feel anything, but now after a night of precipitation and fermentation, the soreness after the madness immediately exploded exponentially, making him feel a little bad all over.

He Jiuzhong, who was lying beside him, also slowly opened his eyes when he heard the movement here.

The scarlet eyes didn't look like they were sleepy after a long sleep, and when their eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, they paused slightly.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the other strand of hair that fell on the eyelid, and gently twirled it with his fingertips, his voice was hoarse with a little smile: "Are you awake?"

Ye Changsheng looked at his refreshed look with some helplessness, and he couldn't help showing a bit of melancholy on his face.Nodding her head, she replied weakly, "Well, the cicadas outside are too noisy."

He Jiuzhong seemed to have caught Ye Changsheng's not-so-high mood from his appearance, the curve of his lips deepened, and then he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other's waist, and pulled him towards him.

The person over there was caught off guard and rushed forward, and then a pair of powerful arms hugged him tightly. His naked body was tightly pressed against the other naked chest, and the heat seemed to be touching the skin. It suddenly exploded in an instant, and the whole air was dry and restless, and the heat made people feel a little uneasy.

He Jiuzhong rubbed his callused hand along his back repeatedly, and when his fingertips passed over once, a small electric current was brought.

The memory of yesterday seemed to be revived suddenly at this moment.

His body was clearly still sore and uncomfortable, but at this moment he couldn't help but yearn for the other party, something sweet flowed from his soul, which made his body start to tremble slightly.

Anyway, sanity is still online.

Enduring the impulse to respond to the other party, he stretched out his hand to He Jiuzhong's chest before his consciousness was completely lost, pushing the distance between the two of them a little further.I don't know whether it's because of the heat or some other reason that the fair face is covered with a thin powder, but the voice seems to be slightly hoarse because of the shouting last night: "Wait, wait."

He Jiuzhong lowered his eyes to look at him, and the familiar dark flame gradually rose in his scarlet eyes.His voice was also low and hoarse, and his breath was unbearably hot: "What are you waiting for?"

Ye Changsheng watched this expression all night, and now he looked at it again, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Clearing his throat, he said dryly, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat something to fill our stomachs first?"

The gaze on the other end flicked over his eyebrows, as if he had easily caught the uneasiness passing from him, and a smile overflowed from the expression on his face.

He pulled Ye Changsheng into his arms again, leaned against his ear, and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry too."

The teeth gently bit his earlobe, sucked and licked lightly on it, the breath was hot and humid: "Changsheng, please bear with it, come and feed me first."

As he said that, without looking at whether the other side objected, he turned over and pressed the person down, and then began to eat happily.

I was tossed and tossed again and again, and when the other side finally calmed down mercifully, it was already past noon.

If Ye Changsheng was just sore all over before and felt a little difficult to get up, then after He Jiuzhong finished "dining" and was tossed and turned for a while, he felt that his red and blue double stripes were Completely exhausted, the whole person lay on the bed in a daze, his body was sticky, but it was difficult to even move a finger.

In stark contrast to the other end, He Jiuzhong finally vented his excess energy.

His brows and eyes stretched, with a kind of laziness and satiety exuded by a big cat after eating.Gently held the other end into her arms, brushed away his sweaty hair, and gently placed a kiss on his forehead.

Feeling He Jiuzhong's kiss at the other end, he whimpered softly, his eyelids trembled slightly, but he still couldn't open his eyes after struggling for a long time.

He lay powerlessly in He Jiuzhong's arms, his exposed skin was covered with deep and shallow strawberries, which seemed to have a pitiful but indescribably erotic smell.

He Jiuzhong's throat rolled again, but now he also knew that this day had really tossed him hard, so he didn't dare to continue unscrupulously, lifted the quilt and got up, then hugged Ye Changsheng on the bed, and brought him Went to the bathroom to clean up.

Ye Changsheng opened his eyes again with difficulty, it was already dark outside.

He propped himself up and sat up. Although he was still a little tired mentally, the discomfort accumulated in his body was swept away.

Slightly moved his hands and feet, felt that his physical strength had indeed recovered, he let out a sigh of relief, leaned back lazily on the head of the bed, and after a little thought, he realized whose handwriting it was.

He turned his head slightly again, lowered his eyes and glanced at his body, looking at the dense strawberry marks on his body as if declaring sovereignty, he suddenly felt a headache and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Although he could tell at a glance that He Jiuzhong was far from being as calm and composed as he had shown for his confession, but he never expected that his reaction would be so intense.

Thinking about what he said yesterday, Ye Changsheng couldn't help laughing again.

But so was he himself.

Before that, he never thought that he would make such a confession similar to a marriage proposal to a man in public.

He looked up at the ceiling with his eyes bent, and sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart: he seemed to be dazed.

He tilted his head slightly again: However, it seems that the feeling is not bad.

When He Jiuzhong walked into the bedroom from the living room, he saw Ye Changsheng half leaning against the head of the bed, looking at an unknown place, with a slight smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

He turned on the headlight in the room, and following the sudden light, he walked over and stood in front of his bed, looked down at him and asked, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Hearing the voice from the door, Ye Changsheng blinked his eyes slightly, then slightly turned his gaze back to He Jiuzhong, and said slowly: "I want to continue to sleep, I wish I could sleep forever." Wake up?"

He Jiuzhong heard the dissatisfaction and accusation mixed in that voice, and for some reason, his mood suddenly became cheerful.

"Angry?"

He asked with a low smile, leaning slightly to look at him, a pair of scarlet eyes faintly revealed a smile that could even be called pampering, like feathers passing by, making people feel a little itchy .

Ye Changsheng looked at He Jiuzhong, and sighed in his heart, realizing for the first time that he might be a disgraceful face dog.

He Jiuzhong, when he was not angry or smiling, he always felt that his eyes were dark and his aura was frightening.Although he could see that he was good-looking, he didn't feel anything wrong.

But every time he faced him, he was different.

The cold brows softened, and a smile could penetrate from the lips to the bottom of the eyes.After the frightening aura faded, the visual impact of that face exploded exponentially.

Ye Changsheng shook his head with some emotion in his heart, and said confidently: Don't say that you are not angry at all, even if you are really angry, when being watched so tenderly by such a good-looking person, who can really be angry? Continue to be angry?

—Well, well, he couldn't anyway.

Ye Changsheng thought about this, blinked his eyes, looked at He Jiuzhong again, sighed with some compromise, touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

He Jiuzhong's lips curled up a bit, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Changsheng's earlobe, and said, "I've ordered food for you and put it in the kitchen, get up."

Ye Changsheng didn't move, he just leaned against the head of the bed, half-pressing his eyelids, and stretched out his hand lazily towards him.

The corners of his lips were curled into a smile, and when he spoke, his tail dragged a bit long, his articulation was soft, and his voice lingered on the tip of his tongue, which sounded like he was being coquettish.

"My back hurts and I can't walk, what should I do?"

He Jiuzhong listened to the voice from the other end, and something flashed across his eyes quickly, but in the end he could only take a deep look at him, and patiently pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, clicked his tongue very lightly, and then poked his tongue out. He turned around and lifted the quilt, and carried him across to the living room.

Ye Changsheng stretched his arms around his neck, then tilted his face slightly, smiling and admiring the prosperous beauty of his own Mr. He.

After sitting on the sofa and finishing the meal that He Jiuzhong bought in one go, he touched his chubby belly contentedly, and finally felt that he had completely recovered his vitality.

He Jiuzhong was leaning comfortably beside him, his legs were dangling outside the sofa, he squinted his eyes and gestured towards He Jiuzhong to a certain place in the living room: "Do you still remember the time a year ago?" ? I drew a summoning circle there, and you fell from there."

He turned sideways again, sat with his back against He Jiuzhong's shoulder, put his legs on the sofa, and said with some emotion: "At that time, I had just experienced a 'cold' like last time, struggling on the verge of life and death. After several times, the mental state is not the most suitable for placing the talisman array for summoning."

Tilting his head, he recalled: "And when I waited for the actual summoning process, I never felt the response from the other side, so after that I always thought that I had failed—who knew that a miracle would happen."

He Jiuzhong also squinted his eyes and thought about it for a while, his gaze swept across the whole living room, and he smiled softly: "When I came here, I thought these were magical weapons from the world of cultivating immortals."

His eyes flicked from the TV to the refrigerator, and finally landed on Ye Changsheng. As if thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Changsheng, why weren't you afraid of me back then?"

Ye Changsheng raised his head slightly to look at him when he heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed in his pure black eyes: "How do you know that I'm not afraid?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, as if he was searching for something in his own memory bank, but the corners of his lips curled up in a pleasant arc as he spoke: "You were wearing weird clothes at that time, covered in blood, as if you just When the evil spirit crawled out of hell, when he looked at me, his eyes were like looking at a dead person. When I looked at you, I thought, ah, you might be killed."

He Jiuzhong didn't seem to believe it. He looked at Ye Changsheng with a half-smile and said, "What you showed at the time didn't make me think you were afraid."

Ye Changsheng blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "I probably concealed it well, and I think that you can't lose even if you lose." Then, he sat up and looked at him sideways, and settled the old score with his fingers, "Speaking of which, I I remember that it took me a while to beg you to stay. I said I would warm your bed, but you refused me very coldly.——Now?"

He Jiuzhong's eyes moved slightly, his lips sunken into an arc, and he leaned towards him again, planting a kiss on his lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Now I want to take back this sentence, how about you?" Is it in time?"

Ye Changsheng tilted his head as if thinking for a while, and instead of answering, he continued to complain: "You didn't reply to my confession to you yesterday, do you remember Mr. He?"

He Jiuzhong pressed his forehead against him, his eyes darkened: "You already know my answer, don't you?" As if leaving a mark in my heart, "No matter in this life, the next life, or the next life, the time of my eternal life will belong to you."

"It will only belong to you."