A beautiful, tsundere transvestite uke who is unknowingly alluring, meets a cunning, scheming seme who has been plotting for a long time.
Jiang Xiu, a third-year fashion design student, unexp...
Chapter 13
At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Jiang Xiu woke up before the alarm went off.
I was so desperate when I looked at the time. I woke up an hour earlier than scheduled. Thinking about who was the culprit, I got so irritable when I woke up.
Call the culprit directly. If he wakes up earlier than usual, he will never allow this person to wake up later than him.
"Hello?" The person on the other end answered the phone. Although the voice was deep and magnetic, it sounded very clear, not like someone still asleep. "Xiu Xiu, why are you calling me so early?"
"I'm urging you to make breakfast!" Jiang Xiu's voice was hoarse and a bit sticky, as if he had just woken up.
The other side chuckled: "Okay, then just come over here."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiu was completely sober. He didn't expect Ji Linchuan to be so self-disciplined even after going to college.
Jiang Xiu got up, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then went over and opened the door of Ji Linchuan's house.
Not only did his family record Ji Linchuan's fingerprints, but Ji Linchuan's family also recorded Jiang Xiu's fingerprints.
It is very convenient to enter and exit. When Jiang Xiu walked in, Ji Linchuan was not in the living room. He only heard the sounds of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.
The layout of the house is the same as Jiang Xiu's, and Ji Linchuan's bedroom door is closed.
It seems that every time I came here, the other person's bedroom door was always closed. I never saw Ji Linchuan pay so much attention to privacy when I was in my hometown.
However, Jiang Xiu was not curious about Ji Linchuan's privacy. He was also a person with privacy now, and he just hoped that the other party was also a non-curious person.
Walking to the kitchen door, Ji Linchuan's back was busy in the kitchen, his pajamas tied around his waist, showing his waistline. His shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow. Looking closely, he still had a standard inverted triangle figure, a rare male dog waist.
The other person held the pot in one hand, and even though his arm was completely covered by the silk fabric, the taut muscles underneath could be seen, which was very perfect. Indeed, the whole person was in line with the aesthetic of an art student, like a perfect model.
The real person is more vivid and has more explosive power than the model, especially when he lifts the pot, the veins on the back of his hand bulge out, which actually feels a bit sexy.
Jiang Xiu leaned against the sliding door, looking lost in thought until Ji Linchuan woke her up: "Xiu Xiu, get a carton of milk from the refrigerator."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Xiu came back to his senses and turned around to open the refrigerator.
There are a lot of things in the refrigerator, and they are categorized in a very organized way, without being too messy.
But Jiang Xiu has always had a problem, which is that his eyesight is poor, especially when he is looking for things.
Not to mention finding the most conspicuous one among so many things, even if he took out the thing he was looking for and put it in one place, he would have to look back and forth several times before he could find it.
Looking at so many things, Jiang Xiu felt his head buzzing at first, but he had common sense and knew that these things were usually placed on the side door of the refrigerator.
But there were also a lot of things in the side door of the refrigerator. Jiang Xiu looked from left to right, row by row: beer, yogurt, cocktails...
Where's the milk? Where's the milk?
The milk is here!
When Jiang Xiu's fingertips finally touched the milk carton, an arm came across the edge of the open refrigerator door and supported it.
The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and his finger joints were casually grasping the edge of the refrigerator door. The dark blue silk sleeves slid back with the movement, revealing the smooth lines of his forearm.
"I should have thought of not letting you look for things." A light sigh came from behind, and the warm breath brushed across the back of Jiang Xiu's neck, and Jiang Xiu's body tensed up instantly.
He quickly took out the milk carton he had found: "I found it this time!"
As he spoke, he pushed away Ji Linchuan's arm that was supporting his side, turned around and handed him the milk carton: "Here you go."
Ji Linchuan didn't take it, but took a step forward, and his body, which was already very close, seemed to be about to touch her.
Jiang Xiu subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but his lower back was against the edge of the refrigerator, leaving him with no way to retreat.
"What are you doing..." Jiang Xiu's voice was stuck.
The arm he had slapped just now was now around his shoulders, as if to hug him.
Jiang Xiu's consciousness was blank for a short time. What came before the heat from his body was the scent of Ji Linchuan, a stronger woody scent than usual, mixed with a hint of spicy aggression.
It was not until the wet hair brushed against his cheek that Jiang Xiu came to his senses and tried to push Ji Linchuan.
When one hand touched the hard and well-defined chest muscles, Jiang Xiu paused again.
At the moment he was distracted, Ji Linchuan had already taken a step back and shook the thing in his hand.
It turned out that he needed to take lettuce from the refrigerator. If he were asked to find this, it would be more difficult than finding milk.
Ji Linchuan had already turned and walked towards the kitchen. Jiang Xiu followed behind him and saw Ji Linchuan put a small milk pot on another stove.
"Xiu Xiu, please help me boil the milk."
Since the other party said so, Jiang Xiu couldn't think of any reason to refuse. After all, one should be grateful to the person who brought him the favor.
Unscrewing the bottle cap, the milk poured out of the carton, the pure white liquid gradually covering the bottom of the pot. Before Jiang Xiu could recover from the touch of his chest muscles, the milk continued to pour out.
Suddenly, a strong and hot force grabbed the back of his hand, stopping him from taking the next step.
"Enough." Ji Linchuan's voice sounded, but his hand was still covering the back of Jiang Xiu's hand. He directly grabbed his hand and placed the milk carton on the kitchen counter.
Ji Linchuan's hands were very big, a circle larger than his, completely covering the back of his hands.
Normally, you wouldn't notice it when you look at them separately, but when you put them together, the difference in skin color is very obvious. If Mo Ye saw this, maybe his CP mentality would kick in again and he would say it's a clear top and bottom.
Jiang Xiu forcibly suppressed the urge to shake off the other person's hand. For the straight man Ji Linchuan, this contact was normal, and he couldn't act too stressed.
After putting down the milk carton, the other party really let go of his hand. Just then, the other stove was also used up, so he turned off the fire and took the pot out.
A slice of bread with freshly fried eggs and luncheon meat, plus a glass of milk, was just right for Jiang Xiu.
He sat at the dining table, chewing and looking at Ji Linchuan. His hair, drooping over his high brow, was damp. Sitting face to face, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but ask, "Did you get up early to exercise?"
Ji Linchuan nodded: "I ran on the treadmill for a while and did some strength training. Is it obvious?"
The chest muscles were indeed very obvious, and Jiang Xiu instantly recalled the feeling of touching them at that time.
It is hard and elastic, and feels really good.
Jiang Xiu's ears turned red at the thought, but he tried to speak calmly, "It's not obvious. It's mainly because you smell so bad after taking a shower."
"What's that smell?" Ji Linchuan asked casually.
"It smells like shower gel!" Jiang Xiu said quickly, "Could it be the smell of pheromones?"
Ji Linchuan: "What does pheromone smell like?"
Jiang Xiu: ...
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This time when taking photos, Jiang Xiu learned to plan his time reasonably and even set an alarm for himself to eat.
Before going to Ji Linchuan's place for dinner, he had to make sure that the photos of this set of clothes were taken well and then taken off. Three sets of clothes, the workload was less than last week, but these three sets of clothes were not that easy to put on.
This time, it was impossible to wear a coat over the Lolita skirt, so Jiang Xiu started shooting one of the sets after coming back from breakfast.
Apart from going to eat, Jiang Xiu made perfect use of the remaining three time periods. The reason behind his high efficiency is that he cannot be disturbed. Jiang Xiu did not send any messages to anyone that day, including Shensha.
Before going to bed at night, Ji Linchuan took his phone and chatted with Xiuxiu from last night. Since adding WeChat, there has not been a single day without sending messages between the two of them.
He knew what Xiuxiu was doing today, but was she so busy? It was fine if there was no news, but there were no photos either?
It doesn’t matter. If the mountain doesn’t come to him, he will go to it.
Opening the photo album, Ji Linchuan selected a photo taken this morning and sent one.
When Jiang Xiu received the photos, he was lying on the bed, preparing to screen some photos. However, before he opened his own album, he was shocked by other people's photos.
The photo shows the man with his upper body naked, his muscles, previously partially hidden, now fully exposed. His perfectly shaped abdominal muscles, drawn in along his lower abdomen, converge at the edge of his baggy pants.
Jiang Xiu covered the lower half of his face, not knowing where to look first.
The chest muscles are very clear, and the other parts are also very tempting. However, when Jiang Xiu looked left and right, wanting to get his hands on it, the picture disappeared.
The other party actually withdrew!!!
SS: [Sorry, sent to the wrong person.]
Then the other party sent him another photo.
Too bad, I already had my shirt on.
What's there to undo? What's there to undo? If it were just a few seconds later, he would have saved it.
Xiuxiu: [Oh, what was that posted before? ]
SS: [It doesn’t matter if you didn’t see it, it was sent to the wrong person anyway.]
Damn it, he'll have to save this kind of thing quickly from now on.
Well, it made him want to slip his hand.
Xiuxiu: [It’s definitely to show off my body, so why bother posting it wrong or not?]
Jiang Xiu really wanted Shensha to post again, but Shensha's next words made Jiang Xiu shut up.
SS: [The wrong photo was sent, so it can only be shown to your future partner.]
SS: [If Xiuxiu wants to see it, she has no choice but to be my partner.]
Although he really liked Shensha's figure and even thought they were quite pleasant to get along with, Jiang Xiu didn't think about it that way at all.
Deep Shark was probably joking too.
This incident before bed prevented Jiang Xiu from carefully reviewing the photos he had taken that day. It was not until the next morning, when he woke up, that he sorted through the photos in his bed.
There were so many photos taken, and his skills improved by leaps and bounds. He couldn't let go of the many photos of each set of clothes. In total, there were more than fifty photos selected.
The remaining task of carefully selecting photos should be left to the collaborators.
After getting up from bed and brushing his teeth, Jiang Xiu walked to Ji Linchuan's house with his cell phone in hand.
In the restaurant, the burrito was already placed in front of the table where Jiang Xiu usually sat. Ji Linchuan came out of the kitchen, put a cup of soy milk aside, and then sat down at his seat.
"I'm tired of praising the food you cook recently. I don't even want to praise you anymore." Jiang Xiu sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip of soy milk.
There was a circle of white foam on the edge of his mouth. Ji Linchuan glanced at him and retracted his gaze: "No need to praise, you just need to eat it."
"That's true." Jiang Xiu nodded, still holding the phone in his hand.
Before going out, he had already opened the Deep Shark chat box and was about to send the selected photos.
At this moment, Jiang Xiu pressed the send button, turned off his phone, and then began to eat breakfast with peace of mind.
"Buzz buzz buzz—" Another cell phone on the dining table vibrated continuously.
Jiang Xiu looked up and glanced. From this angle, he could only see Ji Linchuan's phone screen light up.
"Who is it? Sending you so many messages so early in the morning, it's really urgent."
Ji Linchuan glanced at his phone, then glanced at Jiang Xiu, picked up the phone, and said calmly, "Yeah, who would send so many messages so early in the morning?"
Although it was Ji Linchuan who was talking about it, Jiang Xiu suddenly felt cold in his ears.
He just did something life-threatening.
Ji Linchuan turned on the screen and his hand holding the phone tensed. Jiang Xiu didn't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment he seemed to feel that Ji Linchuan's breathing became much heavier.