"Then Azawa bites back."
Ji Hanjun's eyes were dark, his expression was obscure and excited, and his excitement was obvious.
Pinch his chin, reach out and gently touch the corner of his mouth.
"You pervert!!"
He is a pervert, but he is only perverted towards Azawa.
Seeing that the person on the door panel had red eyes and was crying because of being bullied by him, the hand around his waist tightened again.
He couldn't bear to see Azawa cry.
"Didn't you say you'd reward me tonight, huh?"
Ji Hanjun's voice cracked as he took the hearing aid from his right ear and stuffed it into his pocket.
Open your mouth slightly and speak.
After the hearing aid was taken off, he still had his other ear to hear, but he couldn't hear a word.
I saw Ji Hanjun's mouth moving, but no sound was heard.
Shen Ze asked him puzzledly: "What did you say?"
Ji Hanjun opened his mouth and spoke again.
Still no sound can be heard.
The person in front of him was still talking. Shen Ze looked at his mouth and tried to figure out what he was saying by looking at his lip shape.
"prison"
"male"
"Celebration"
"sleep"
"knife"
"nest"
"Shrimp won't come to the window?"
Shen Ze read out the words after reading his mouth shape. Just as he finished the last sentence, the person in front of him leaned over and kissed his face.
"That will satisfy you."
Now I can hear it again...
It turns out that he just spoke without making any sound, which is a good trick.
When he was brought back to the room, he found many small white bags on the table, the same ones that Qiqi had stuffed into his hands that day.
"How do you have this thing?"
Shen Ze sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a pack and touched it. It was hard and not very fine in texture.
Isn't this what white sugar feels like?
The packaging is the same and the feel is the same.
Qiqi had already told him that it was just sugar.
When Ji Hanjun went upstairs, he took the thing off his hand, took it off, and wrapped it around himself.
Watching the person sitting on the bed and looking at the sugar in his hand.
Her eyes fell on his feet and she noticed a red patch on the back of his slippers.
Ji Hanjun stepped forward, knelt down skillfully, and raised his hand to grab his right foot.
Are the shoes no longer suitable because they are rubbed red?
With his foot held in someone's palm, Shen Ze moved his foot, signaling him not to worry.
When he went home from the company to pick out clothes, there was only one pair of shoes that matched his outfit, and strangely, only one of them rubbed his feet.
"You haven't answered me yet, why do you have this thing."
Ji Hanjun raised his eyes: "Aze, do you dare to eat it?"
Why would he be afraid? He already knew it was white sugar.
"Why shouldn't I?"
Ji Hanjun steadied his breath, picked up the other small bags and threw them into the cabinet, leaving only the bag in his hand.
"Azawa doesn't dare, because Azawa is a little coward."
Mocking him?
This is just a bag of sugar.
Shen Ze frowned, unhappily retracted his foot, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke in a bad tone.
"If I eat it, don't come into my room for a month starting from today. Do you dare?"
Ji Hanjun frowned, his eyes revealing grievance.
"Azawa, you know I can't sleep without holding you."
"Then who is the coward?"
"Azawa is a coward."
Okay, okay, you’re not willing to do that and you’re still mocking him.
When Ji Hanjun heard him say that he was not allowed to enter the room, his eyes were filled with grievance and he looked at him pitifully.
"Azawa, stop eating. Azawa is the cutest when she's a wimp."
I'm afraid of you
Chen Ze tore open the package and poured a packet directly into his mouth, the moment he tasted the flavor as it melted in his mouth.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft—"
He spat out what had just been poured into his mouth and quickly took a tissue to wipe his mouth, even the nipples were not spared.
Damn, why is it so bitter?
It was so bitter that Shen Ze angrily stepped on Ji Hanjun.
She stepped on his shoulder, exerting subtle force.
"Are you kidding me? What is this? It's not sugar."
The moment Ji Hanjun put the food in his mouth, the grievance in his eyes had disappeared.
Breathing slightly heavy, excited and crazy.
Punishing a disobedient kitten.
We will find a way to make him obedient and not have the energy to run around.
Shen Ze was stunned, feeling the heat rising from his throat, all the way to his stomach and all over his body.
A familiar feeling.
Shen Ze angrily raised his foot to kick him, but was grabbed tightly and pinned to the shoulder.
My vision started to blur, mist filled my eye sockets, and I felt the hand pressing on my foot was cold.
She met Ji Hanjun's gaze and saw the bottomless lust in his eyes.
He knew Azawa too well and knew exactly how to make Azawa follow his ideas.
Azawa always said that he was scary when he was doing that.
He also scolded him as Xiaoying's cow, who didn't eat much but had endless energy all day long.
But he didn't know who Xiaoying was.
Shen Ze breathed rapidly and lay on the bed, unbuttoning his clothes.
Qiqi is a fake medicine.
Ji Hanjun's is true.
"Aze, will you be a good boy from now on?"
"Be good." Shen Ze took a breath and continued: "You m."
Ji Hanjun knew that he would scold him, but Azawa had promised to reward him.
He stood up and brought out a red silk ribbon from outside.
The blood-red color is very eye-catching on fair skin.
Confused and struggling.
Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he clearly saw the madness in Ji Hanjun's eyes.
Tie it with a ribbon like a rice dumpling and tie a bow.
Like a gift, you can't help but want to open it.
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