sudden rain

Letang suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or there was something wrong with Kitano Ji's brain.

What kind of new way of mocking people is this?

Seeing that Letang was about to speak, Beiye Ji said first, "You were dumped by Fu Zhixu. I guess you are not in a good mood right now. Do you want me to take you for a ride? It's not too late to answer me when you feel better."

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched the loose hair in front of Letang's ears.

Letang turned his head away and saw a figure on the stairs out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't understand why Fu Zhixu followed him until now. Even if he just happened to pass by, why would he eavesdrop on his conversation with Kitano Ji?

For some unknown reason, he agreed to Kitano Ji's proposal: "Okay, I'll go with you."

He originally wanted to leave with Kitano Shu first, and then find another excuse to go home after leaving the school.

But when he saw Kitano Ji's motorcycle, he couldn't move.

Kitano Ji said he would take him for a ride, and he used the same Neiman Marcus that he rode when he broke into the kidnappers' territory to rescue him that day.

What male creature can resist a motorcycle? And such a handsome dream car!

Seeing Letang's expression, Kitano Ji's vanity was greatly satisfied.

A helmet was thrown to him, and Kitano Shu found it very interesting to see him being hit in the chest and almost falling down holding the huge helmet.

"Get in the car."

He was the first to step into the car, but there was no movement behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Letang standing there stupidly, already wearing his helmet. He was already thin, and wearing the heavy helmet made him look top-heavy. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, blinking at him.

"What are you standing there for?"

A reserved voice came out muffledly: "Where...where should I sit?"

"Sit in the back? Where else can you sit?" Kitano Ji laughed at him. "Do you want to sit in the front? Or ride on my head?"

Letang said "Oh" and sat down carefully, afraid of scratching the shiny paint. At the same time, he also had to avoid touching Kitano Ji's body. His upper body was stiff and half of his butt was hanging in the air.

Kitano Ji didn't have the patience to wait for him, so he directly pulled his hands and forcefully made him hold onto his waist: "Hold on tight, I won't care if you fall and get run over by the car."

Before Letang could say anything, he felt a strong push on his back. Without even saying hello, the two of them and the car rushed out like a roller coaster!

This time, Letang didn't care about so many things. He was so scared that he hugged Kitano Ji's waist tightly, and his whole body stuck to Kitano Ji's back like a gecko.

There was a huge roar in his ears, and □□ was a steel beast running at full speed. The man was running in front, and the soul was chasing behind. His heart was beating like thunder, and the sweat oozing out of his folded hands made it almost impossible for him to hold them.

But then, there was a sudden brake.

Letang hadn't come to his senses yet and was still holding Kitano Ji tightly.

"Hey... could you please stop moving?"

Because Letang's ears were still buzzing, he didn't hear the discomfort in Kitano Ji's tone.

He raised his head in confusion: "Huh? I, I didn't move?"

"Then why are you tickling me!"

“When did I…”

Only then did Letang realize that because his palms were sweating, he couldn't hold his own hands, so he unconsciously changed to grabbing the clothes on both sides of Kitano Ji's waist.

He still remembered that this dandy young man, who appeared to be fearless on the surface, was actually a weakling with itchy skin all over his body.

Letang was a little embarrassed: "Then where should I grab you? You're driving so fast, I'm afraid I'll fall..."

"Are you scared now?"

Kitano Ji deliberately increased his speed to the maximum, intending to scare him, but the two hands on his waist made him feel so itchy that he had to stop.

He shook the seat, letting the thin chest of the body behind him stick to his back, and the feeling of being squeezed was very comfortable.

Suddenly he thought of something and a malicious smile appeared under his helmet.

"Put your hands in my coat pockets," he said.

Letang did as he was told.

The body temperature of Kitano was relatively high, and his pockets were deep and warm, which dried up the cold sweat in Letang's palms. The numbness in his fingertips gradually eased, and his fear was also swept away.

However, the fabric in the pocket was thin and slippery, just like the handle on the front of a roller coaster that was soaked with water and could not be grasped tightly. Although it was a psychological effect, Letang still felt unsafe.

A pair of hands rubbed back and forth in the pockets, trying to find a more stable position.

Kitano Shu hummed, the rising ending tone carrying a hint of pleasure.

As Letang touched it, he felt something was wrong.

There was a thin layer of cloth under his hands, but it was not difficult to feel the soft yet hard muscles and the suggestive grooves underneath. At this moment, it was as if he was hugging Kitano Shu from behind and shamelessly touching his abdominal muscles.

There seemed to be a heat source at the bottom of the fingertips, which was continuously emitting heat, which flowed along the fingers and rushed straight to the top of Letang's head.

Kitano Ji's teasing voice came: "What? I can't believe you're so small, but you have such a big heart?"

"You-you did it on purpose!"

"How did I do it on purpose? I didn't ask you to touch me. Did I hold your hand and ask you to touch it?"

Letang was speechless.

Because that's the truth.

Letang suffered a loss and was so angry that he wanted to hit him. Beiye Ji let him hit him, and it felt like being fanned by the wings of a white and fluffy long-tailed tit.

"Stop messing around, or I'll throw you out."

Letang hurriedly grabbed it.

Fortunately, this time Kitano Ji did not increase the speed to the fastest all at once. In addition, he had just experienced the maximum horsepower, so Letang no longer had the initial fear and became bolder.

"The wind is blowing." Letang lay on Beiye Ji's back and muttered softly.

"What? Are you scared? Don't want to play anymore?"

Letang immediately shook his head: "No. Faster."

"Hold on tight, then."

The sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, followed by a flash of lightning. Heavy rain fell with thunder, and raindrops as big as beans hit the helmet. The motorcycle turned into a black shadow and passed through the busy traffic.

The thunderstorm, the extremely thrilling speeding, his clothes being soaked, the car body brushing against his body... all these things combined should have scared him.

Keletang looked at the street lights and traffic that were rapidly receding in front of him, as well as the lightning and thunder that were left far behind, and felt extremely relaxed.

Those bad moods were also thrown away and thrown far away.

He climbed onto Kitano Ji's shoulders and cheered loudly in his ear, letting those bound shouts shatter in the wind.

Kitano Shu laughed out loud and joined him in the party in the heavy rain.

By the time he sent Letang back to his building, the rain had stopped, but both of them were still wet.

Especially since Letang was wearing light white clothes. He didn't notice it when he was lying on Kitano Ji's back, but when he got off the car, he found that his clothes on his chest were completely wet, and his ambiguous skin color was faintly visible.

Kitano Shu took off his helmet, his wet hair sticking to his cheekbones, and he stared at his chest unscrupulously under the street light behind him.

Letang stretched out his hand to block him, but he also wanted to pull his arm away.

"Okay, okay, I have to go back. You...you should go home soon too."

Kitano Ji asked pointedly, "When did you rent a house outside? Did you stop living in the free dormitory at school?"

"Hmm..." It was difficult for Letang to explain Bai Ruicai's situation to him for a while, so he didn't mention it to him. "The rent here is discounted for school students, and it's quite cheap, so I rented it."

"Really?" Kitano Ji was noncommittal. "Then why don't you invite me upstairs to sit down? I got caught in the rain and I'm feeling unwell."

The expression in his eyes was too revealing; even the dullest person could tell what he was thinking. If Letang really agreed to him, he would be inviting a wolf into the house.

His face flushed, and the corners of his eyes turned red with anxiety: "We are not...that kind of relationship yet, we can't do this!"

"At least let me take you upstairs so I can see how your house is. I'll only feel at ease if you find it clean and comfortable."

"It's too late, you, you should leave quickly!"

Letang was afraid that he would catch up with her, so she quickly got into the elevator and frantically pressed the door closing button.

After he got out of the elevator, he secretly looked down through the window of the emergency passage and found that Kitano Ji was still downstairs, his slender body lazily leaning against the car body, and a faint light flickered at the corner of his mouth.

Quickly took out the phone: [Quick! Go! Home!]

The figure downstairs also took out his mobile phone. A small part of the screen lit up, illuminating his face with a cigarette in his mouth, and he tapped his fingers lightly.

【Hurry home and take a hot shower, then send me nude photos.】

【???】

I didn't expect Kitano Ji to speak so bluntly. Letang was so shocked that he almost threw his phone away and ignored him in anger.

Kitano Ji slowly finished smoking a cigarette before getting back into the car and looking back upstairs.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that someone upstairs was staring at him.

Having long been accustomed to other people's gazes, Kitano Ji didn't take it to heart and drove away.

When Letang opened the door, he found that the light in the living room was still on. Bai Ruicai had just come out of the balcony and turned off the floor lamp in front of the balcony.

"Are you back?"

Letang felt inexplicably guilty.

It feels like being caught red-handed after staying out all night without telling your parents and fooling around with some yellow-haired guy.

"Why are your clothes all wet? Are you cold?"

Bai Ruicai stretched out his hand and placed it on his still damp neck. Letang subconsciously dodged.

"Next time you forget to bring an umbrella, call me and I'll pick you up."

"Okay, thank you."

Letang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, so he didn't see his gaze that was wantonly peeping at his body.

The soaked fabric clung to his body, outlining his curvy figure along his waist and abdomen. With such a thin waist and soft chest, this unprotected body could only be seen by him.

Really... fickle.

"Take off your clothes quickly, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Without waiting for Letang to move, Bai Rui unbuttoned his shirt for him.

"I can do it myself..."

"Don't move."

Starting from the first one at the top, one by one, they were all undone under his nimble fingertips.

Then, the two pieces of wet cloth were peeled off from the middle to the sides.

Ever since coming to this world, Letang would apply medicine to the wounds on his body every time he took a bath, and took good care of them. Now the color of those horrible scars has become very light.

But it is definitely not invisible.

Letang was trembling with embarrassment, his half-removed clothes hanging on his arms, and his round shoulders were licked by the cold air.

Bai Ruicai looked like he was used to it and didn't ask any questions. He took a clean small towel and carefully wiped the water stains off his body.

The soft fur scratched his chest lightly, and Letang gritted his teeth and shrank back.

I always felt that Bai Ruicai was rubbing too carefully, rubbing the newly grown tender flesh on the wound repeatedly and persistently... as if he was deliberately torturing him.

"alright."

Bai Ruicai held his shoulder with his left hand, wiped the last patch of skin on his lower back, and patted his back:

"Go take a shower."