Chapter 75

Ji Qian couldn't get angry about this incident, but he also felt a little unwilling if he didn't get angry.

After all, it is not easy to get a reason to be "angry".

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, the two are equally capable...but the competition is to see who is quicker and strikes first!

Ji Qian walked away silently, with his back to him and his forehead against the wall.

Chi Ke was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don't talk." Ji Qian whispered, "I'm brewing anger."

Chi Ke: “.”

Has he been too good-tempered recently?

Chi Ke said coldly: "Come here."

Ji Qian: “No——”

Chi Ke: “Tsk.”

Ji Qian: “Here I come.”

Chi Ke pinched Ji Qian's cheek with two fingers: "Don't you just want me to coax you?"

Ji Qian said "Yes" with confidence.

Chi Ke grabbed his cheek and shook it back and forth: "Skip the step of getting angry, tell me, how do you want me to comfort you?"

Ji Qian choked: "Good question."

He doesn't know either.

Chi Ke closed his eyes speechlessly: "You are focusing on the process of fighting for this right, right?"

Ji Qian took his hand off his face, kissed the pulse on his wrist, and sighed, "If you have too high expectations for the results, wouldn't you be particularly disappointed if you can't get it?"

“How bad can it be?” Chi Ke rested his free right elbow on the bar next to him, clenched his fist and pressed it against the side of his face. He stepped on the footstool in a very leisurely posture, with his legs slightly apart due to his bent knees and backwards.

Only the five fingers of the hand held by Ji Qian could move. The fingertips slid along the lines of the cheek and rubbed the chin casually.

He half-closed his eyes and said lazily, "You just asked me for something. When have I never agreed to your unreasonable demands?"

Ji Qian took a step forward, stood between his knees, and cooperatively offered his chin to him for scratching, sighing, "You are drunk."

Chi Ke: "What's in my stomach is not water."

He can drink a lot, but what he drinks is real alcohol, which will definitely have some impact on his figure and senses.

This state of being tipsy is not unpleasant, as the mind is clear enough and the movements are not slow. It's just that the senses are magnified, and emotions are easily leaked out, making people defenseless.

Chi Ke would force himself to suppress this dangerous sense of pleasure when he was outside. As long as he was not drunk unconscious, he could pretend to be exactly the same as usual and not let anyone notice.

But Ji Qian is not someone else.

Ji Qian can give him the capital to be willful and completely relax.

Chi Ke listened to the heavier breathing and pressed hard on the protruding Adam's apple: "Just say something."

Ji Qian has a nice voice. His normal pitch is comfortable to listen to, and when it is two centimeters lower, it sounds sexy.

"What?" Ji Qian took another half step closer, his thigh almost touching the soft flesh under his abdomen, and said helplessly, "I always feel that whatever I say now is taking advantage of someone's misfortune."

Chi Ke thought to himself: You overestimate yourself.

If he didn't want to, he would rather get drunk than give anyone a chance to exploit a loophole.

Chi Ke's ankles loosened and his feet dropped from the footrest of the stool. The insides of his knees rubbed against Ji Qian's jeans through the thin fabric of his home clothes and slid down a few inches.

The bar chair that Ji Qian bought is very high.

When he sits completely on the bench, even with his long legs, he cannot touch the ground without any support on the soles of his feet. At most, his toes can touch the ground.

But at this moment, someone was standing in an inappropriate place in front of him. If he wanted to put his feet on a solid ground, he had to straighten his waist and abdomen forward, which would definitely cause abnormal contact and friction in certain parts of his body.

And they were so close.

There is no ground to provide leverage, so if you want to lift your feet up, you can only rely on the strength of your waist and abdomen, which will still cause collisions and friction.

So he could only hang his legs in the air, choosing this insecure and completely passive posture.

Whether Ji Qian was moving forward or backward, he couldn't stop him.

It’s not that there’s no way to stop it, it’s just that I don’t want to stop it.

He hated the feeling of losing the initiative, let alone giving it up voluntarily. If he hadn't allowed his reason to be affected by alcohol, he would not have made such a decision easily even when facing Ji Qian.

He has given the opportunity, and it is up to Ji Qian himself to decide whether to fight for it.

"Are you walking the path of a gentleman?" Chi Ke thought that this method of coaxing people was already very sincere.

Ji Qian opened his mouth, his heartbeat pounding like thunder.

Although it is said that one should not take advantage of someone's misfortune, the gentleman's behavior has already started to behave like a hooligan.

He didn't feel the existence of his vocal cords for a long time and was unable to speak for a while. Looking at his stiff body, he was actually very anxious.

The human body's operating mechanism could not return to normal for the time being. He thought about it, kissed him first to hint at his choice, and then took two steps back.

Chi Ke raised his eyebrows, sneered, jumped off the chair nimbly, and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

Obviously I misunderstood.

Behind him came Ji Qian's stumbling voice and a small gasp, as if he had accidentally bitten his tongue: "Where are you going!"

Chi Ke didn't even turn his head: "To meet physiological needs."

Just as he finished speaking, someone suddenly grabbed his abdomen from behind and pulled hard, his shoulder immediately hit a hot chest, and heavy and low breathing came into his ears, which was extremely irregular.

The next second, the hand on his stomach moved up along the line of his abdominal muscles, finally grabbing his neck, clamping his jaw and lifting it up forcefully.

Chi Ke was forced to raise his head and tilt his neck back, tensing it to the point that all his fatal points were exposed, and accepted a kiss that tasted a little bloody.

It turns out that I really bit my tongue just now.

Chi Ke resisted the urge to explore the wound.

This kissing position is very uncomfortable and basically makes it impossible to move at all.

I don't know where he learned this, he acts like a bandit.

He gritted his teeth and defended the city, his brows unconsciously furrowed. He raised his hand, which was clamped by the arm on his body and could not fall down at all, and grabbed the bandit's hair.

"Get up--ah!" Chi Ke cursed in his heart, hardened his heart, opened his teeth slightly, and bit hard on the thin lips.

Ji Qian felt pain and was distracted, causing him to turn his head away.

Chi Ke struggled but failed to free the hand from his neck, instead, the hand was held even tighter.

His chest rose and fell violently, and a hint of fierceness appeared in his eyes. He was obviously extremely unhappy: "Get out of the way."

You can't even solve it yourself? What's the point of this?

Who can endure more?

"Hubby?" Ji Qian saw that he was really getting angry, so he quickly let go of his neck, put his arms around him, and kissed him flatteringly for a while, "Hubby, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

It took Chi Ke a while to relax his brows, loosen his hands that were grabbing his hair, and pinched the hot earlobe to signal that it was okay.

The inseparable lips gradually peeled away from each other, and Ji Qian used the tip of his tongue to hook the silver thread connecting them.

When his reason returned, Chi Ke finally noticed what he had been holding in his hand——

A box of condoms with the plastic cover half removed.

Chi Ke: “…”

Chi Ke hesitated to speak, several questions were stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to figure out the order: "Did you just go to get this?"

"Well," Ji Qian was still frightened when he thought of that look that said "keep away from strangers". He almost couldn't breathe at that moment and was almost scared to his knees. He couldn't organize his words for a while, "I, I... No, I, I didn't want to leave just now."

Chi Ke felt very complicated and gently held the hand on his waist: "I know now."

Ji Qian breathed a sigh of relief, buried his head in his shoulder, and complained quietly: "It's such a pleasant walk... Where's the tacit understanding?"

Chi Ke: “.”

Who knows.

Chi Ke reviewed the situation and concluded, "There is something wrong with your suggestion."

Ji Qian was surprised: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"It's not my problem anyway." Chi Ke did not find his own mistakes after reviewing the game, and he said without any guilt, "It can only be your problem."

Ji Qian looked at him for a moment and admitted his mistake in a good manner: "My ability to deal with emergencies needs to be improved."

Chi Ke expressed his satisfaction, took out the small box and asked, "When did you buy it?"

Ji Qian paused, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Five o'clock in the morning."

Chi Ke: “?”

Chi Ke: “When?”

"I didn't sleep well, so I woke up early." Ji Qian touched his nose, "After I woke up, I found that your door was still locked. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I simply went out to work and bought it at the convenience store in front of the hospital."

Chi Ke: "...You bought this at the convenience store in front of the hospital in the early morning?"

Ji Qian: "There was no one in the convenience store at the time! I was even wearing a mask!"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with buying this. He was not wearing one at first. After entering the store, he suddenly remembered that this was a hospital. Many people knew him and knew his relationship with Chi Ke. For the sake of their reputation, he resolutely put on a mask.

Chi Ke was speechless and didn't know how to comment.

The elegant Dean Ji bought condoms in the early morning before going to work. Isn't this a beast in human skin?

Forget it, I’ve already bought it.

It's quite considerate, and he even knew to wear a mask.

but……

"Just buy this one?" Chi Ke didn't believe that a medical student didn't know the steps.

Ji Qian admired the two of them for chatting for such a long time in this state, and couldn't help but complained: "If you walk slower, I will have time to turn the other one out."

Chi Ke narrowed his eyes: "Blame me?"

"Blame it on me, blame me. I'm sorry, husband. I love you, husband." Ji Qian kissed him again and then went to look for the other thing that was left behind.

Chi Ke leaned against the wall, pinched the small box and turned it around between his fingertips. He nimbly opened it with just one hand, pinched out a piece with two fingers, and looked at it curiously.

He has seen many friends buy these, and he has also accidentally found them in his friends' cars, but he has always thrown them aside with a blank expression without even looking at them. This is the first time he has come into close contact with them.

Chi Ke didn't know how many sizes this thing came in. The only book he had read was this bloody novel, and he only skimmed through it without paying any attention to whether there were these details in the book.

But looking at the label on the box, it seems to be the largest size.

Ji Qian turned around and saw this scene, was stunned for a moment, and fell into deep thought.

We are all adults, there is no need to have a certain position when it comes to up and down. Even if you have the same position, you can't fight or break up over it.

But putting himself in his shoes and considering his preferences, he still prefers to be in the upper position.

Chi Ke raised his eyes and met the burning gaze, and instantly understood what the other person was thinking.

to be honest.

He was very unhappy to be there.

It's just a position, it doesn't matter which one it is, just choose according to your preference.

He has a very clear understanding of his body. Let's not talk about other things for now. Just look at his waist. It's hard for him to even spin a hula hoop, let alone exercise.

A good waist is not necessarily 1.

But you can’t have a bad waist.

On the first day they were together, Chi Ke thought about all the problems they might face in the future.

He only thought about this question for three seconds to show respect and did not consider the possibility of disagreement at all.

but……

Chi Ke raised the corner of his lips: "Ji Qian."

Ji Qian came back to his senses: "Hmm?"

Chi Ke pursed his lips, shook the small box, and said in confusion: "Rock, Paper, Scissors?"

Ji Qian: “.”

The author has something to say:

Tsk, Mr. Chi, you are so bad.

(Knowing that many kids have to go to school, I will try to update early tomorrow!)