Aren't you going to get a divorce?

For a long time, Wei He still didn't move.

Ji Chengxiao finally noticed something, he looked at Wei He.

I saw that his sweetheart was a little awkward, with a shy face, dodged eyes, and hesitated to speak.

If Ji Chengxiao doesn't understand what Wei He means, he doesn't deserve love in this life.

Then, our domineering president froze on the spot.

Without saying a word, he looked straight at Wei He.

After a while, he said, "You..."

"Cheng Xiao, I'm going up." Wei He couldn't hold back, he really felt too tormented, he thought it's better to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Ji Chengxiao grabbed his arm, Wei He suddenly fell back and sat on Ji Chengxiao's lap.

Ji Chengxiao was also dumbfounded.He just subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Weihe from leaving.

But she reacted quickly and pursed her lips: "Weihe, I... let's sleep together tonight."

Because of nervousness, Ji Chengxiao almost bit his tongue.

For two mature men who have just fallen in love, they are eager for intimate physical contact, and they are naturally full of desire for each other's flesh.

This is human instinct.

But maybe both of them cherished each other too much due to the reason of the previous relationship, but neither of them was eager to seek a deeper relationship.

If Wang Yuan hadn't told Wei He that this was a treatment method, I don't know which of the two could endure the other.

Ji Chengxiao coughed lightly, and explained redundantly: "My bed is big and can sleep two people."

Wei He lowered his head, as if this way he could prevent the other party from seeing his flushed face, he froze his body and did not dare to move, while Ji Chengxiao's leg muscles were strong and strong, and his buttocks felt hard when he sat on it.

"I...then I'll take a shower first." Wei He walked away from Ji Chengxiao as if his butt was on fire, and ran upstairs.

Ji Chengxiao looked at his leaving back, his eyes darkened.

So in less than half an hour, a certain "Book of Love" that was "cast into the cold palace" was taken out by someone Ji himself.

He took a shower as quickly as possible, and then entered the study room by a strange coincidence before Wei He came down.

Ji Chengxiao said to himself, he just took a look.

The housekeeper knocked on the door, "Sir, I have brought the ointment you mentioned."

Ji Chengxiao turned his head, "Give it to me."

It was a bottle of blue viscous liquid in a transparent glass bottle, which flowed slowly as the position of the glass bottle changed.

The new product of Xiaoyun Company - Shengji Cream.

Ji Chengxiao specially asked someone to take it back for Wei He's use. His body was covered with scars left by knives and operations.

Although this product is mainly aimed at people with burns, it can also remove general scars.

Wei He changed into a set of clean pajamas, dried his hair, and took a long time before going downstairs. To be honest, he regretted it a bit.

Wei Ho felt as if he wasn't ready yet.

He didn't know that Ji Chengxiao was more nervous than him, and this was his first time sharing a bed with someone.

Fortunately, with a paralyzed face at this time, not only could he perfectly hide his nervousness, but it also gave Wei He the illusion that he was super calm.

Ji Chengxiao temporarily asked the housekeeper to change the bed sheet and quilt cover.

The butler knew that his mouth was wide open, and he said "yes" three times in a row, his movements were very quick, his eyes were full of tears, and he was relieved that his family, Mr. Ji, was finally growing up.

"Cheng Xiao, has your hair dried?" Wei He asked, looking a little wet.

"It doesn't matter, it will dry after a while, my hair is short." Ji Chengxiao said: "Wei He, you need to apply medicine."

Wei He was taken aback for a moment, then wanted to reach out and take the medicine in Ji Chengxiao's hand: "Okay, thank you."

Ji Chengxiao stretched out his hand to avoid it, "I'll wipe it off for you, I can't reach those injuries on your back."

We don't know whether Ji Zong's words are enlightened, or if he really just wants to give medicine to the other party.

Wei He subconsciously wanted to refuse, no, he was shy.

"I'll do it myself."

Ji Chengxiao nodded, and then walked to the bedroom on his own, "Okay, wipe the front one yourself."

You gave me the medicine!

As a last resort, Wei He had no choice but to follow behind Ji Chengxiao.

This is the first time he entered Ji Chengxiao's bedroom.

Obviously the furniture placed is no different from his room, but the cool-toned style, plus the fragmentary decorations on it, clearly tell Weihe.

The owner of this room is a man completely different from him.

Just like Ji Chengxiao's feeling, full of oppression.

Wei He couldn't help frowning, did Ji Chengxiao usually fall asleep in this environment?

Very depressing.

Ji Chengxiao didn't feel anything wrong, he motioned Wei He to sit down on the bed.

There were only the two of them in the room. Even though they tried their best to pretend to be natural, it was undeniable that an awkward and ambiguous atmosphere permeated the entire room.

Wei He sat obediently on the bed, at a loss for what to do, blushing to the bottom of her ears, and the sound of her own heartbeat filled her ears.

No way, Ji Chengxiao thought.

As a domineering president, he can't be coaxed.

Pass the medicine to Wei He, "Wipe it yourself."

"Oh, good." Wei He stretched out his hand, and took a peek at Ji Chengxiao by the way.

Who would have thought that this casual glance would instantly set Ji Chengxiao on fire.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked at him timidly, the tails of the eyes were red, and the eyes seemed to be able to talk, full of endless spring.

Ji Chengxiao scolded in a low voice: "If you don't apply the medicine properly, why are you seducing me again?"

Weihe: "????"

Ok?

What is it again?

He never seduced Ji Chengxiao!

But Wei He obviously had no time to think about these issues, because Ji Chengxiao had already bent down and pressed down.

Wei He fell on the bed, docile and well-behaved, without any struggle, he accepted Ji Chengxiao.

The breath that belongs exclusively to men filled his nostrils, Wei He closed his eyes, distracted.

Ji Chengxiao seemed to be afraid of scaring Wei He, but also seemed to be dominated by instinct, he first licked Wei He's lips leisurely, but in the next second, he became crazy instantly.

The lips and teeth were pried open, Wei He couldn't help it, he couldn't help wrapping his hands around the man's neck, he slightly raised his head, and welcomed the crazy kiss Ji Chengxiao gave him.

To be honest, the technology is not very good, which Weihe did not expect.

Of course, he is not qualified to talk about others.

After a long time, I don't know how long, Ji Chengxiao let Wei He go with his last rationality.

Only then did he realize that his hand had been inserted into Wei He's pajamas at some point.

Wei He's eyes were blurred, and the corners of his slightly opened mouth glistened faintly. He looked at Ji Chengxiao, as if he didn't realize what happened.

Ji Chengxiao took a few breaths, he withdrew his hand and went to get the medicine, "Apply the medicine."

It's too dangerous, Weihe thought.

He felt that he was going to be eaten by Ji Chengxiao.

Wei He took the medicine unconsciously, and moved in, trying to stay away from Ji Chengxiao, thinking that it would be safe.

But he forgot, this is Ji Chengxiao's bed, if he hides again, where can he hide?

Ji Chengxiao stared at him without blinking, with countless emotions surging in his eyes.

Wei He lifted up his clothes, paused for a moment, then turned around, with his back to Ji Chengxiao.

The ointment was very cold, Wei He was shivered by the cold, and his dizzy brain cooled down.

However, it didn't take long before Wei He was about to cry. After the medicine cooled down, the part where it was applied would become warm.

The body was already hot, and now it is even hotter.

"Ok?"

Before he could react, the ointment in his hand was gone, and Ji Chengxiao stood beside him at some point, with a hoarse voice: "You can't apply it on your back, I'll help you."

Wei He had no chance to resist at all, Ji Chengxiao just patted him on the back lightly, and his body softened instantly.

Wei He's face was stuck to the newly changed bed sheets, smelling the fragrance of laundry detergent, he didn't dare to breathe.

He felt someone lift his pajamas up, and then a big hand fell on his bare skin.

very hot.

Ji Chengxiao looked at the scars with dark eyes.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

"Okay." After a long time, Wei He heard Ji Chengxiao say.

Weihe was relieved.

Ji Chengxiao looked down, "Do I need help next?"

Weihe: "!"

"No need!" Wei He bounced off the bed like a frightened cat, "there... there is no..."

I don't even show it.

Wei He was so ashamed that his eyes wandered around, eager to change the subject: "That... Cheng Xiao, why did you think of producing this product?"

Weihe wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

Ji's business has nothing to do with this product.

When Ji Chengxiao heard this, he didn't answer, but shifted his gaze to the photo frame on the bedside table.

There was a picture that was put together after being torn apart, which Wei He stole from the Ji family last time.

The mother and Ji Yongfeng quarreled and tore it up, and then pieced it together out of reluctance. As for the cut off Ji Yongfeng's face, it was Ji Chengxiao's handwriting.

"After my mother's throat was injured, every time she went out, she would tie a silk scarf around her neck. I thought at first that she was ugly because of the scars on it."

It wasn't until his mother set fire to her that Ji Chengxiao knew that she had a heart attack.

The scar on her neck was so shallow that it was barely noticeable.

On the contrary, Ji Chengxiao had burn marks on his legs due to the fire.

Even though it's been so long, Ji Chengxiao's scar will ache every time he thinks of that blazing night.

Thinking of producing this product may be Ji Chengxiao's self-salvation.

Get rid of the scars, maybe his illness will also improve.

Hearing this, Wei He asked anxiously, "Then how is your scar? Is it healed?"

Ji Chengxiao nodded: "It's almost there."

"Really? Cheng Xiao, how about I apply the medicine for you." Wei He looked at him sincerely.

Ji Chengxiao: "No, I've already painted it, go to bed."

The burnt part was on the thigh, it was inconvenient for Ji Chengxiao to show it to Wei He.

Wei He didn't suspect him, and when he heard the word sleep, he became nervous again.

Ji Chengxiao patted his head, "Don't worry, I won't touch you, go to sleep."

Wei He lowered his eyes, "Okay."

The two lay down, the huge bed was far apart, and there was room for another person to lie on it.

Wei He couldn't figure it out, why Ji Chengxiao didn't want to touch him?

Do you think he is too old?

Wang Yuan said: "When you share the same bed, I hope you can take the initiative to hug him. I think such intimate physical contact will have a certain soothing effect on Ji Chengxiao's emotions."

Hug him, hug him, Wei He said silently in his heart.

Damn, let's wait for Ji Chengxiao to fall asleep, he gently hugged him.

The third section of the second chapter of "The Book of Love" says that different sleeping positions between couples will reveal the relationship status of the couple, and lists nearly ten positions with high frequency, accompanied by diagrams.

The first type is the back spoon style.

A man hugs his partner from behind. This posture can be used when the partner is in a relatively shy state at the beginning of a relationship. This posture can make the other party feel safe and also reflect the importance he attaches to his partner.

Ji Chengxiao seriously went through this passage in his mind.

He decided to wait for Wei He to fall asleep before trying again, otherwise he would scare the other party.

However, after a long time...

The two sighed in their hearts at the same time, why didn't Ji Chengxiao (Wei He) sleep?