Chapter 76

Ji Qian admitted that for half a minute, he was really deceived.

But he knew Chi Ke too well.

Is Chi Ke the kind of person who would rely on luck on matters of principle?

No.

If Chi Ke really had to be with her, he would definitely set up layers of traps from the day they got together, calculating her from the physical to the mental level until his goal was achieved.

Such an indifferent and calm attitude now only shows that this problem is not a problem at all.

They had no disagreement on position.

Ji Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

I laughed out of anger again.

During the half minute when he was truly deceived, his mood was more complicated than riding a roller coaster.

What is one person at a time? Who will go first this time and who will go next time? How to decide...

He made nearly eight hundred assumptions.

Chi Ke should pay him some compensation for mental damage.

Thinking of this, Ji Qian walked towards him without saying a word.

Chi Ke was not surprised that this man saw through the scam at a glance.

He had never intended to pretend seriously, he just lied casually, if he failed to fool people it would be normal, but if he did it would be a pleasant surprise.

The expression he showed just in that half minute was an unexpected surprise, enough for him to savor for a long time.

He looked at the man approaching step by step without dodging or evading, raising his eyebrows provocatively.

No matter how good Ji Qian's temper is, he is still a human being. He is not as good as a Buddha who has seen through the world. After being teased again and again, the evil fire that he had been suppressing finally erupted.

He bit his back teeth lightly and put on a perfect smile: "Hubby, in my imagination, our first time should be very restrained, gentle and polite."

Wow.

What a rare adjective.

You've done all this and still need to be polite?

Chi Ke was not a person who was shy about sex, this kind of thing was meant to be done for pleasure, he knew his own character better than anyone else, and he didn't think he would have to go through the polite procedure of asking "Can I do it?" before doing it.

He asked, "What do you think now?"

"I'm thinking a lot now." Ji Qian said seriously, "We agreed that you are not allowed to get angry tomorrow because of what happened tonight."

What's there to be angry about?

Chi Ke: “Oh.”

Ji Qian didn't care about his perfunctory attitude and politely asked one last time: "Your bedroom or my bedroom?"

Chi Ke said without hesitation: "Yours."

He didn't want to sleep with Ji Qian, it would be a living hell, and he didn't want to go through the trouble of making the bed afterwards, so he certainly wouldn't choose his own room.

Ji Qian nodded: "Okay, it doesn't matter anyway."

They were talking to each other, asking and answering questions. If you didn't know, you would think they were discussing some serious matter.

When the pre-operation decision-making meeting ended, the two spoke at the same time—

Ji Qian: "I'm going to take a shower first."

Chi Ke: "Go take a shower first."

“…”

Okay, very good, a consensus among mysophobes.

While Ji Qian was taking a shower, Chi Ke focused on reading several resumes sent by Ansel and also received a phone call.

"My parents are divorced. Two people came to my house yesterday and said they were my 'brothers.'" Ji Song's sinister voice came, "Did you do this?"

Of course.

I didn't do anything great. I just helped your father's illegitimate son find his roots.

Chi Ke was in a good mood and fiddled with the little succulent on the bedside table with his fingers. He was perfunctorily surprised: "Brothers? Two? Are they... Mr. Ji's illegitimate children?"

"You!" Ji Song had a heart attack when he heard these three words, and he almost vomited blood out of anger, "It really wasn't you?"

Chi Ke said regretfully: "I also hope that I did it, but it's a pity that I don't know who got there before me."

Ji Song was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

After a moment, he hung up the phone without saying whether he believed it or not.

Chi Ke threw his phone aside indifferently.

After a while, Ji Song called again.

"Whether it's you or not," Ji Song threatened, "I warn you, it's best not to mess with our family, especially my parents. After all, they are Ji Qian's biological children..."

"Do they treat Ji Qian as their own son?" Chi Ke interrupted indifferently.

Ji Song paused, then said, "There are no perfect parents in the world. Even if you don't care about him, at least you can't forget the kindness of raising him, right?"

Chi Ke laughed sarcastically.

Ji Song was stung by this laughter, and his voice suddenly became sharp due to his guilty conscience. He wanted to respond to him with the most vicious words in the world: "Oh, sorry, I forgot, Mr. Chi, who sent his biological father to prison, should not understand the word "filial piety", right?"

Chi Ke said casually: "Master Ji, do you know a lot? Want to perform it for me?"

Ji Song took a moment to realize what he meant and was about to curse: "Fuck you——"

Chi Ke: "Mr. Ji may not mind having parents everywhere, but I do mind if someone claims to be my relative. I'd better not make such jokes in the future."

The words were polite, but Ji Song was frightened.

"…What the hell do you mean?"

Chi Ke didn't waste any more time talking to him and just hung up and blocked him.

Every evildoer will receive his due punishment.

Neither of Ji Song’s two younger brothers is a good person. His parents are divorced and he stays in the Ji family. He has lost the protection of his mother. Who knows how many years he can live?

Chi Ke felt that talking to him was a waste of time.

But low-quality humans are like the dead cockroaches found while cleaning; the impact is not that big, but it is enough to disgust people.

He had to admit that he was indeed affected by Ji Song's words just now.

This unpleasant feeling lasted until Ji Qian came out of the shower, and he still couldn't completely digest it.

Ji Qian, wearing a lace-up bathrobe, walked over, bent down, and rubbed his cheek with his knuckles: "In just a moment, who made my husband unhappy?"

I almost forgot, this guy is frighteningly sharp in some aspects.

Seeing that the good atmosphere was about to be ruined by his own hands, Chi Ke felt a little annoyed.

I should have known not to answer that call.

He knew well the feeling of being disappointed.

Ji Qian didn't wait for a reply. Seeing that his expression was not very happy, he thought for a moment and asked, "If I go to bed right now, can I sleep well?"

Chi Ke shook his head without much hesitation.

"Got it." Ji Qian raised his hand to turn off the light, knelt on the soft mattress, leaned over and pressed down, "Then let's continue."

Chi Ke was stunned for a moment: "You are still interested in this?"

"I've always had it, haven't I?" Ji Qian snorted, "It's you who don't have it anymore."

Chi Ke sank into the pillow and touched his face apologetically: "It's my mistake. I won't answer strange calls at this time in the future."

"You can ask me to help you answer it next time." Ji Qian grabbed one of his hands and reached down.

Chi Ke's attention quickly shifted to his palm, and he said, "Tsk, another gap?"

The lights were turned off, and Ji Qian said frankly: "I'll take it off sooner or later, so why wear it?"

Chi Ke was immediately convinced by this reason: "That's right."

Ji Qian's palm was very warm. Covering the back of his hand, it quickly smoothed out the tendons and veins, allowing the hand that had been cold and stiff to relax, regain its usual flexibility, and gently stroke the veins of the mountains and rivers.

The room was dark, the curtains and lights were closed, and there was no light except for each other's eyes.

Chi Ke didn't care whether the lights were on or not.

He thought Ji Qian was embarrassed to turn off the lights, so he naturally didn't stop him.

My left hand tentatively felt around from top to bottom. Even though I couldn't see, I could still come up with a few keywords with a high degree of accuracy:

The mountain road is very long.

There are many veins.

The diameter is very large.

The top is slightly upturned.

Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run. He knows that he is always the best no matter where he is. Last time, he even rubbed the corner of Ji Qian's mouth.

But compared with this...I can't feel the specific distance of the road, but I can tell the obvious difference in diameter by feel.

But what concerned him most were the uneven veins all over the ground, many of which were distributed crisscross and felt very rough.

Chi Ke suddenly remembered: "Are you a bit mixed-blood?"

"Yes, a little bit." Ji Qian calculated carefully, "About one eighth."

No wonder.

Lost in talent.

The reason is barely acceptable.

Chi Ke was relieved: "I..."

"I'll help you get your spirits back." Ji Qian bit his chin, kissed him slowly, and traced the shape of his lips carefully, "Or?"

Chi Ke was not in a very good condition, and was a little hesitant when he heard this, but he felt the throbbing blood vessels in his palm, and he couldn't bear to leave it alone, so he pulled his five fingers together and said, "You try."

The force was so strong that Ji Qian shivered and groaned, "Where's the reward? Will you give it to me?"

Chi Ke loosened his grip and started rubbing: "What's the price?"

Ji Qian opened his collar and said, "You are on top."

Chi Ke: “?”

"No," Ji Qian realized that his words were ambiguous, and added, "In terms of posture, I still want to..."

"Got it." Chi Ke bent his knees, pushed the man aside with one hand, and turned over lightly, "You still want to be in there, right?"

Before his knees could land firmly at his sides, he was pressed down by two arms and firmly restrained, lying completely on Ji Qian. The two bodies were tightly stuck together, and the part that was originally not interested in rising soon had a greater reaction in the collision.

"Hubby," Ji Qian leaned against the bed, noticing the slight change, and began to kiss down from the corner of his mouth, "Your words are so nice."

Chi Ke hung lazily on him, thought about it, and decided not to seize the initiative.

It’s not that I don’t want to.

The reason for not grabbing is simple -

Afraid of pain.

He understands a lot, but that is just understanding. He really doesn't know how to do it specifically.

Anyway, it will definitely be painful the first time, and he won’t be stupid enough to seek abuse.

Being able to endure pain doesn’t mean you like it. If you have a choice, you definitely wouldn’t want to feel pain.

Smart adults will make full use of everything and everyone around them, allowing them to fully utilize their greatest advantages and use them for their own benefit.

Chi Ke did not forget that her boyfriend's main job was a doctor.

People who have received professional training from top universities should be more useful than others, right?

The doctor's hands were steady.

From the cervical vertebrae to the sacrum, it wasn't as painful as when he pressed on me during the examination in the hospital. It felt numb and tingling, and very relaxing.

When he lifted the belt with his middle finger and checked the tailbone, the crimson kiss mark had already spread to the heart.

Chi Ke's neck was held by a hand, and his upper body was forced to straighten forward. His shoulders trembled due to the irresistible reaction. He pursed his lips and said calmly, "What's your hobby?"

Ji Qian had nothing to say, so he pinched his neck twice as a response and nodded for a long time, so long that Chi Ke felt a slight pain.

It's definitely swollen.

Chi Ke subconsciously wanted to push his head away.

Ji Qian had no hands to stop it, so he subconsciously bit it with his teeth to try to resist.

Chi Ke: “Hiss!”

It hurt so much that I almost died.

Ji Qian came back to his senses and quickly let go and kissed her: "It's okay, it's okay, the skin is not broken."

Chi Ke was too lazy to scold him. He pulled the collar up on his shoulders, silently refusing this torture.

I don’t want the clothes to rub against the “wound”, which would make the pain even worse.

He took off his shirt impatiently.

Ji Qian blinked: "How about turning on the light?"

Chi Ke sneered, pried open his teeth with his fingers and pulled out his tongue.

"Ouch!" Ji Qian said in pain, struggling to speak incoherently, "Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

Chi Ke stuffed it back to him and retaliated by wiping the collar of his bathrobe with his fingers.

Ji Qian couldn't help laughing: "You really hold a grudge."

He took the small bottle from the bedside table, took a small part and warmed it in his palm, then reached into his belt again: "Is it cold?"

Chi Ke shook his head and tried to prop himself up with his knees to make it easier for him to operate, but his knees were pressed down and he could only lie on his shoulders.

"Don't worry about it, just relax." Ji Qian sucked on his cold earlobe and pressed down slowly with his ring finger——

It's quite hot inside.

Chi Ke frowned and bit his neck.

Ji Qian did not stop him. He patted his back with his still dry left hand and whispered, "Hubby, I love you so much, husband."

…

The doctor is worthy of being a doctor.

Patience is something that ordinary people cannot match.

Because the temperature in a certain place was so hot, Chi Ke wondered several times whether it would explode, but someone could actually endure it and not move.

Since there was no pain except the discomfort of the foreign body, he curiously stretched out his arm and touched it.

Index finger, middle finger, ring finger.

"That's enough," he said. "Why do you have to be so careful?"

My legs are sore.

Ji Qian sighed softly, took out his fingers, held him and turned him over.

The perspective suddenly reversed, and just when Chi Ke thought he was going to take out the condom, the finger came in again.

Ji Qian asked, "Are your knees tired?"

Chi Ke was too lazy to care about him.

Okay.

Be careful then.

Because Ji Qian was more cautious than ordinary people, Chi Ke didn't take what would happen next to heart.

He also completely forgot some of the inexplicable words Ji Qian had said before.

Just when the situation was about to break out, Ji Qian suddenly put his hand on his abdomen, with his fingertips covering his belly button.

"Want to make a bet?" Ji Qian said with a smile, "We can get here."

Chi Ke felt that this was too exaggerated: "Do you think it's a colonoscopy?"

"..." Ji Qian took a deep breath and endured her husband's words, "The colonoscopy needs to be deeper."

Chi Ke shrugged.

He is not studying medicine.

Ji Qian asked, "Want to gamble?"

"Sure." Chi Ke had just touched it, so he didn't think it was that outrageous, and agreed easily, "What's the bet?"

Ji Qian was actually a little embarrassed: "Um, waist chain..."

Chi Ke said generously: "Okay."

Losing your sanity often only takes two words.

It often only takes a moment to reach bottom.

Chi Ke's vision went blank for a moment and his scalp felt tingling.

It hurts a bit, but because it feels so good, it's not worth it, so I can ignore it. The main thing is...

"Hold."

Lost.

…

Ji Qian's hips are very suitable for hanging legs.

But no matter how convenient it is, it will become sore if you hang it for a long time.

Chi Ke was a little tired, so he complained.

His original intention was to say "that's enough", but Ji Qian misunderstood his meaning and just held him and sat him up in the same position as before.

I give up.

What about tacit understanding?

Sitting in his arms didn't require him to move, and there were no disadvantages other than it being deeper.

Even if Chi Ke gritted his teeth, he couldn't stop the notes from flowing out of his throat.

…

"thirsty."

When he was about to lose his voice due to overdrawn energy, Chi Ke drooped on him like a boneless limb and hinted for the second time that "it's almost enough".

Ji Qian stopped to think for a moment, then took the bathrobe next to him and put it on his back. He then helped him stand up and walked towards the kitchen.

The double feeling of being suspended both physically and psychologically really frightened Chi Ke, and it took him a long time to regain his voice.

"lay down!"

"No." Ji Qian lowered his head and rubbed his collarbone affectionately.

"You...look, look at the road!" There was a hint of anger in Chi Ke's eyes.

"Hey!" Ji Qian reminded "kindly", "I agreed not to be angry!"

Chi Ke: “.”

…

Nothing ever happens more than three times.

Hints are no longer useful.

Chi Ke lay on his side in despair, grabbed the hand on his stomach, and asked directly: "How many times do you want?"

It looked like a warm handshake of four.

In fact, he wanted to pry the two pliers apart, but he was unable to do so.

"I don't know." Ji Qian got angry when he thought of his provocation. He was not tired yet and pressed against him from behind, "Hubby, go to sleep when you are tired."

Chi Ke: “.”

How do I sleep?

…

When people are very tired, they can sleep anywhere, just like middle school students in China can take a nap even when they are punished to stand.

Chi Kezhen slept briefly for five or six minutes.

But its presence is too strong.

So I woke up again.

…

Ji Qian saw Chi Ke's pupils lose focus and finally stopped. He began to panic after realizing it belatedly: "Husband? Chi Ke? Brother? Husband! Husband, please pay attention to me——"

"...Continue." Chi Ke tried his best to squeeze out a sentence, "If you want to finish it, you should finish this time first."

What's the matter with being neither up nor down?

Ji Qian choked: "Not angry?"

Chi Ke closed his eyes tiredly and said honestly: "It feels great."

Ji Qian was silent.

Chi Ke raised one eyelid: "Why not——"

"Don't talk." Ji Qian covered his mouth seriously, "If you talk again, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

…

I can't remember how many times I did it.

Anyway, I finally fell asleep before the sun rose.

It's rare to have a dreamless night.

Chi Ke woke up in his bedroom. It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

The curtains have a good blackout effect, and only the floor of the house is covered by the sunlight that sneaks in.

The pajamas were new and clean, and you could tell at a glance that they had been carefully cleaned and tidied.

The joints and bones felt sore and numb, but surprisingly not too uncomfortable. There was no tearing pain afterwards as rumored, probably because of the sufficient foreplay and timely use of professional medication.

Why.

There are many benefits to dating a doctor.

Chi Ke yawned languidly and suddenly found that the quilt was warmer than usual.

When I turned around, I saw a very obedient and handsome sleeping face, which had a strong visual impact.

Chi Ke was a little surprised.

Did you sleep together last night?

He didn't feel suffocated by the python at all.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that I did feel an arm wrapped around me in a daze, but he untied it.

Chi Ke looked at Ji Qian's hands placed obediently beside him, and wondered why he was so obedient this time?

Compared to the dense but not scary ambiguous marks on his body, the few teeth marks on Ji Qian's neck were purple. People who didn't know might think he was murdered.

One can imagine how shameless the instigator was.

Chi Ke touched his ear guiltily.

I still remember the most brutal bite, which happened on my way to get water.

You really can't blame him.

It's really too deep.

It feels like it's going into my stomach.

Chi Ke tiptoedly took out the medicine box that was always in the drawer, found the ointment for external injuries, and wiped the several scary-looking tooth marks.

After applying the medicine, she planned to slowly go to the bathroom to wash up while Ji Qian was still asleep.

It turned out to be the right decision.

The moment his feet touched the ground, Chi Ke knelt directly on the carpet.

Fortunately, he didn't wake anyone up, so no one knew how miserable he was at the moment.

...It's terrible.

I don’t feel it when I’m lying down, so why is it so hard to walk?

He gritted his teeth, held onto the edge of the bed and stood up, taking more than ten breaths before taking the first step.

The three-day holiday after the business trip has not ended yet, and I still don’t have to go to work today.

After washing up, Chi Ke returned to the bed and stared at her boyfriend's face unscrupulously.

So when it comes to love, you have to date someone who is handsome.

Looking at this face will make you feel happy and not lose your temper, which will help you live longer.

After a while.

Ji Qian was awakened by a dream in which he saw 180 surveillance cameras pointing at his naked body.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was struck by the beauty of her boyfriend’s focused gaze.

Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat. After a while, he said, "Hubby, I love you. Hubby, you are so handsome. Good morning, husband."

Chi Ke raised the corners of his lips.

No wonder so many people like Sweetheart Baby.

Seeing Ji Qian's confused look, he asked, "Are you sleepy? Haven't woken up yet?"

After cleaning up the crime scene and cleaning up the two of them, Ji Qian gave her husband a massage until dawn. After sleeping for less than three hours, she yawned and shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, I just haven't recovered yet."

He used all four limbs to wrap around Chi Ke and hummed, "Hold me for a while."

The embrace was warm and Chi Ke did not refuse.

Ji Qian pushed further: "Kiss~"

"No." Chi Ke refused bluntly, "You are not allowed to kiss me before I wash myself."

Ji Qian grabbed a handful of hair and obediently climbed out of bed to wash.

Chi Ke felt depressed when he saw him walking so briskly.

Fortunately, this depression quickly dissipated with the whistling lemon-flavored toothpaste kiss.

Ji Qian only tried it briefly, then entangled him tightly.

The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while.

It was Chi Ke’s cell phone that put an end to their meaningless “waste of time”.

Ji Qian reached over his shoulder to pick up the phone on the bedside table, answered the call, and put it to his ear.

Chi Ke was very satisfied with the service: "Hello?"

"...Chi Ke?" Leng Yunting glanced at his phone in confusion. "Is that the right number? Why is your voice so hoarse? Do you have a cold?"

"No." Chi Ke said briefly, "Is there anything wrong, Mr. Leng?"

"...Yes. Grandpa asked me to take over the Japanese company next month. You, you..." Leng Yunting actually stuttered, "If you join now, you will be considered a founding partner. Do you have any intention of joining us?"

Leng Yunting asked very seriously, so even if Chi Ke guessed what he was going to say, he did not interrupt him rudely. Instead, he waited until he finished speaking before seriously refusing: "Sorry, Mr. Leng, I have no plans to change my future plans."

"Is that so..." Leng Yunting was still disappointed despite the expected answer. "Then can you wish me good luck?"

Chi Ke sighed, "I'm sorry."

He was unable to send this blessing on behalf of the original owner.

Leng Yunting didn't expect that he would be so reluctant to even ask for this, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

But when he thought that Chi Ke would not care about his temper, he calmed down and said dejectedly: "Okay, sorry to bother Mr. Chi then."

"Don't bother me." Chi Ke still had to say polite words, and he didn't mind giving him the last bit of respect. "I heard from the chairman that Mr. Leng is going to City G next week?"

"Hmm? Yes, we need to finish some of the remaining things." Leng Yunting said, "What's wrong?"

Chi Ke said, “It’s okay.”

But after hanging up the phone, he immediately sent an invitation letter to his assistant and asked him to find a way to pass it to Sima Yichen.

Ji Qian watched this smooth and flowing trick, patting his heart and sighing: "Luckily you are my husband."

Chi Ke sat up and looked at the computer without even raising his eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed his cheek: "Just be happy."

Ji Qian was even happier: "Why is Leng Er starting to feel nostalgic?"

Chi Ke said: "Because the special assistant was really nice to him before."

Leng Yunting is like this, he only realizes the value of something after he loses it.

More than love.

All of them.

Ji Qian sighed: "The doctor used to be very nice to him."

"The first twenty years of life are like a joke, and there will be more and more things to regret in the second half of life." Chi Ke tapped Ji Qian's head, "Let's not talk about him anymore. How is your hospital doing?"

In fact, he rarely participated in the transfer of the hospital, as it was all handled by Ji Qian.

Not liking something doesn’t mean you can’t do it. In fact, Ji Qian has always done a good job.

"I just had a meeting with Zhen Ting not long ago. Some documents still need to be approved by the higher-ups. There is nothing to do after that. If there is no delay in signature, everything that needs to be completed by the end of the year can be completed." Ji Qian played with his hair, "But I haven't decided which hospital to take the research position."

"Anyone is fine." It doesn't matter if he goes or not. Chi Ke doesn't mind supporting him for life. "Wherever you go, there will be resources."

Ji Qian covered his heart and took a deep breath: "I can't imagine how much others envy me."

"You should be envious." Chi Ke said, "But you can take a break for a while. You won't have so much free time when you start working."

Ji Qian propped up his chin: "What about you?"

What's the point of resting alone?

"I was very busy in the early days of starting a business," Chi Ke smiled, "but I was able to spare some time to be with you."

There is no need to use sloppy "should" sentences, it is a very clear and firm commitment.

Working and earning money is for a better life, and a better life requires discipline.

He would not put the cart before the horse and ignore Ji Qian in order to make money.

While looking at the documents sent by the new partner, the hand hanging by his side was suddenly grabbed.

My palms felt cool.

Looking down, a golden men's diamond ring was lying quietly in the middle, flashing a light visible to the naked eye.

The brand is a top luxury brand in jewelry. Rings from this series have always been hard to buy, especially men's rings, which are not something you can buy on a whim.

He grasped it and raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

"Chi Ke," Ji Qian kissed his empty ring finger and curled his eyes, "Will you get married?"

The author has something to say:

Get married! (The author who was obsessed with this game hits the keyboard with red eyes)