Dote on the little mute

Chapter 120 11 Sweet~

Ren Shao Zeyu could never have imagined such a way of confessing.

Shi Yijie's breath from between his nose and lips hit him scorchingly, causing his heart to beat out of his throat and his whole body to boil.

After a while, when Shao Zeyu raised his trembling hand to push Shi Yijie, Shi Yijie's lips slipped from his trousers, tapped his knee twice to his ankle, and when Shao Zeyu was about to suffocate, he took off his foot put on his shoes, and put him in slippers.

Shi Yijie stood up, not allowing Shao Zeyu to refuse: "Stay here."

Shao Zeyu blushed and turned his neck away, not daring to look at Shi Yijie.

Shi Yijie picked up Shao Zeyu and stepped up to the second floor, put him on the big bed, turned around and poured water for him: "Go to sleep, I see you are a little sleepy after lunch, I'm downstairs, call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, Shi Yijie put the prepared syrup on the bedside table, turned around and went downstairs without giving Shao Zeyu a chance to speak.

As soon as Shi Yijie left, Shao Zeyu limp on the bed in an instant, his body was hot and soft, as if he had a high fever.

Shi Yijie... how could he...

How can I hide...

How can I kiss him there...

Really...

so ashamed...

For a long time, Shao Zeyu's mind was full of the scene of Shi Yijie kneeling in front of him and kissing him.

Slowing down, Shao Zeyu grabbed the water glass with trembling fingers, and when he drank the water into his mouth, he realized that it was sugar water. It was so sweet that he was a little drunk. Water cups, kettles, tissue paper and sugar bowls, Shi Yijie has been with him in the hospital these days, how could he do it so meticulously, did he come back overnight to prepare it?

Thinking of this, Shao Zeyu's heart was flooded with sugar water. He thought that he would never have a lover in his life, let alone someone as capable as Shi Yijie who could treat him so well.

Did God open his eyes?

Shao Zeyu thought wildly for a while, and this time he looked at Shi Yijie's room. Because there is only one bedroom on the second floor, it is very spacious. The desk and sofa area are integrated with the bedroom. It is about fifty flat, and the other end of the desk is useful Bathroom and cloakroom made of glass partitions.

Shao Zeyu stood up in some confusion, walked out of the room, first heard Shi Yijie on the phone, and then saw Shi Yijie standing in a corner of the living room from the railing. At this time, Shi Yijie was holding the phone in one hand and the refrigerator door in the other, and was ordering food for the other party Name: "...Tofu, red pepper, sea bass, catfish, small yellow croaker, all must be fresh, not dead ones..."

Shi Yijie took out a bag from the refrigerator, closed the refrigerator door, turned and went to the kitchen.

Shao Zeyu saw that Shi Yijie hadn't come out of the kitchen for a while, and saw his suitcase at the stairs, so he clenched his palms and bit his lip, deciding to take the opportunity to leave.

He wanted to walk quietly, so his footsteps were very light. He stepped on the stairs with non-slip mats and almost made no sound.

But the moment he went downstairs to grab the suitcase, Shi Yijie walked out.

"Well, as soon as possible." I saw Shi Yijie hang up the phone and strode towards him, "Do you want to get a change of clothes? I just sterilized the suitcase, but I still don't want to take it up. The upstairs is on the right side of the cloakroom. The closet is full of your clothes, if you want to change and wash, take it from there."

Shao Zeyu was taken aback, clenched the handle tightly, and said in a stuttering voice: "I think, I still don't..."

"Don't move," Shi Yijie suddenly interrupted Shao Zeyu's words, approached him suddenly, held Shao Zeyu's shoulder with his left hand, raised his right hand, raised his chin with his index finger, rubbed his thumb against his lips, squinted at his lips The bright red on the screen: "Why is it bleeding, don't bite your lips again in the future."

Speaking extremely gentle words in an orderly voice is what makes people blush and heartbeat the most.

As he said that, Shi Yijie leaned over to kiss him. Shao Zeyu was startled, and quickly pushed Shi Yijie away, jumped onto the stairs as if flying, and fled upstairs.

Shao Zeyu leaned against the back of the door and gasped for a few breaths. He had no reason to go downstairs. He rested for a while, walked spontaneously into the cloakroom Shi Yijie mentioned, opened the window and pulled the curtain, and walked to the open wardrobe. Sure enough, his size Clothes accounted for half of the country.

and so……

Can he really enjoy the tenderness Shi Yijie gave him for granted?

Shao Zeyu finally couldn't help it, squatted on the ground and cried.

After Shao Zeyu came out of the cloakroom, he slept on the sofa for a while, and Shi Yijie prepared a meal and asked him to eat.

Shi Yijie was fairly polite, he knocked on the door first, and waited for Shao Zeyu to open the door for him. After Shao Zeyu opened the door for him, he looked at Shao Zeyu who was rubbing his eyes and sleepy, then glanced at the bedroom, then bowed his head and kissed Shao Zeyu's forehead , said softly: "Go to bed after dinner."

Shao Zeyu nodded in a daze, and followed Shao Zeyu downstairs. He woke up only after going downstairs, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Sitting at the dining table, Shao Zeyu looked at the delicious four dishes and one soup in front of him, and felt his nose a little bit: "Thank you."

"Drink some porridge first." Shi Yijie raised his chin, pointing to the millet porridge in front of Shao Zeyu: "Moisten your throat."

"Yeah." Shao Zeyu obediently picked up the spoon and drank it.

Shi Yijie made two fish, one steamed and one fried, one with green vegetables and tofu, one with minced meat and eggplant. I almost couldn't help crying.

Because Shi Yijie kept picking up vegetables for him, Shao Zeyu ate a lot, and he was going to wash the dishes after the meal, but Shi Yijie didn't stop him, but after he got to the kitchen, Shi Yijie did the dishes, and he was responsible for washing the dishes. Wipe the bowl and put it in the cupboard.

This kind of atmosphere was too ambiguous. After cleaning up, Shao Zeyu took an excuse to rest. He wanted to stay in the guest room, but Shi Yijie couldn't hold back, so he went upstairs again.

When sending Shao Zeyu upstairs, Shi Yijie said, "Don't sleep on the sofa anymore, or I'll sleep with you in my arms!"

Shao Zeyu: "..."

Shi Yijie finally said: "Don't worry, the bedding is new and very clean."

"I..." Shao Zeyu panicked, "That's not what I meant."

"Pack up and go to bed early." Shi Yijie held Shao Zeyu's shoulders and approached him, rubbing his lips against his forehead: "Good night, sweet dreams."

After going upstairs, Shao Zeyu rested for a while, took a good hot bath, and went to bed hesitantly.

The pillow and bedding are full of lavender scent, which smells fresh and good to help sleep, but Shao Zeyu is a little disappointed.

Shao Zeyu went to bed at nine o'clock, but tossed and turned, and couldn't fall asleep all the time. At twelve o'clock at night, he sat up, drank two large glasses of water, went to the bathroom, washed his face, stood at the window and watched for a while. After seeing the night scene, he finally pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, he saw Shi Yijie.

Shi Yijie was sitting on a single sofa, with his back facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his side facing the corridor of Shao Zeyu Station, smoking a cigarette. The light in the living room was not turned on. The first thing Shao Zeyu saw was the flickering cigarette between his fingers. Without turning on the light, his eyes had already adapted to the darkness, plus the curtains were not closed, and there was a bit of moonlight, so he quickly saw Shi Yijie who was sitting in the backlight.

But Shao Zeyu was still taken aback and staggered.

Shi Yijie stood up quickly from the sofa, and while throwing the cigarette into the ashtray, he raised his head and stared nervously at Shao Zeyu on the second floor: "Are you okay?"

While speaking, Shi Yijie had already run to the second floor with the wind under his feet, holding Shao Zeyu's arm: "Sorry, I scared you."

"..." It was really scary, Shao Zeyu took a step back subconsciously: "No, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he felt Shi Yijie take another step closer to him, and he said in a panic, "It's so late, why are you still awake?"

"I'm afraid," Shi Yijie didn't approach anymore, staring at Shao Zeyu with burning eyes in the night, and said slowly, "I'm afraid that when I wake up, I won't be able to see you."

Shao Zeyu's brain exploded with a bang. He forgot to breathe and forget to beat his heart. He clenched his fingers and curled up his toes in a panic. He smelled the dangerous aura emanating from Shi Yijie's body, which was higher than ambiguity. He wanted to back away Entering the bedroom, her legs and feet are not able to move: "I...you...you go to sleep, I am asleep too."

"En." Shi Yijie obediently agreed, but did not move at all. The moment Shao Zeyu grabbed the door, he suddenly approached, hugged Shao Zeyu, and strode into the bedroom.

Putting Shao Zeyu on the bed, Shi Yijie kept leaning over and looked at Shao Zeyu quietly for a while, Shao Zeyu panicked, and then said sincerely: "Let me sleep on the sofa, please, let me hear your breathing. "

Tears filled Shao Zeyu's eyes, he turned his face away and said nothing, but his lips trembled violently.

Shi Yijie's eyes sank, he lowered his head and kissed Shao Zeyu's left cheek lightly, and said softly, "Good night."

After Shi Yijie turned around, Shao Zeyu let go of the sheet in his palm, gritted his teeth, got up and got out of bed, and quickly walked over Shi Yijie to the connected bathroom.

Without giving himself time to hesitate, he took off his pajamas, walked into the shower room naked, turned on the shower and let the water column wash over him.

Before going to bed, he took a bath, because he thought that he was going to lie on Shi Yijie's bed, so he washed himself clean enough until his skin turned red. Good tofu is already a bit stinging when it comes into contact with water.

Shi Yijie came to his senses and strode into the bathroom. He stepped on Shao Zeyu's pajamas. After picking it up, he heard the sound of water coming from inside. He stood outside the frosted glass door and hesitated for a full minute. Finally, he couldn't help but push the door open. go in.

Just now he smelled the aroma of shower gel on Shao Zeyu's body. He had already washed before going to bed, so he didn't dare to shower again.

Shao Zeyu under the shower heard the push and pull sound, and his body with his back to Shi Yijie froze. He bit his lip hard and did not move.

"Come out." Shi Yijie looked at Shao Zeyu's back. The red marks of different shades on it were cruel and tempting. He took a deep breath, reached for the bath towel on the shelf, shook it off and took a step forward, closing the flower Sprinkle the switch, wrap Shao Zeyu in a large towel, then gently turn over Shao Zeyu's body, bend down and pick him up.

Shao Zeyu stiffened his neck and arms, but he did not refuse, allowing Shi Yijie to hold him on the bed.

"Sit down." Shi Yijie let go of Shao Zeyu, poured him a cup of hot water, and said, "I'll get you a dry hair towel."

Shao Zeyu held the side of the bath towel with one hand and the water glass with the other, took a few sips, his mind was blank to suppress his hotter breathing and faster heartbeat.

When Shi Yijie came, Shao Zeyu put down the water glass in a panic, and then, Shi Yijie stood in front of him, covered his head with a hand holding a towel, and gently wiped his wet hair.

Shao Zeyu's face was just facing Shi Yijie's abdomen. The fabric of the home clothes was thin and soft. In the orderly rhythm of Shi Yijie's arms, he could see how his rock-like hard and protruding muscles were agitated. A man was so close that Shao Zeyu's breathing trembled.

During wiping, Shi Yijie would inadvertently insert his fingers into his hair to feel the residual water on his hair. Shi Yijie's hand was warm but not burning, like a magic wand, and a stream of electrified warm current flowed from the top of his head. It penetrates all the way, to the place where he can't speak, to the soles of his feet, making him selfless, greedy, and lewd.

The moment Shi Yijie put down the towel and was about to turn around, Shao Zeyu saw his arm raised uncontrollably, and suddenly wrapped around Shi Yijie's waist.

Shi Yijie's body froze in an instant, and the dry hair towel in his hand fell because he lost the restraint. The corner of his mouth trembled, trying to suppress the throbbing in his heart. When he felt Shao Zeyu's arm hesitating to let go, he raised his hand Hold the back of Shao Zeyu's neck and push him into her arms.

Tears finally overflowed Shao Zeyu's eyes, and he heard his hoarse pleading voice: "Don't go."

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