He knew that Yan Zixiu would never come in no matter what, so he teased him recklessly.

If Jing Shaoci could be more restrained, he would not have slipped in panic the moment Yan Zixiu pushed open the bathroom door.

"I'm coming in, do I have something to tell you?"

Yan Zixiu walked in backwards with his back to him.

Jing Shaoci wanted to cover himself with a bath towel first, but the bath towel and nightgown were placed at the door, which was next to the other party.

Yan Zixiu heard no movement behind him, so he said, "Jing Shaoci?"

"Turn around if you have the guts." Jing Shaoci said coldly.

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes and turned around.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoci felt annoyed for no reason.

Before he could figure out the reason for his irritability, his actions were faster than his brain.

He pulled the man over and then pushed him directly against the wall.

Jing Shaoci lowered his head, and his cool breath with a minty smell brushed on Yan Zixiu's face, "You have seen every part of my body, why are you closing your eyes now?"

Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered the last time he drew the talisman, and his body trembled inexplicably.

Jing Shaoci thought he was cold, and his heart suddenly softened.

He raised his hand and embraced Yan Zixiu, and said, "The wall is too cold, come into my arms."

Yan Zixiu raised his hand subconsciously, but Jing Shaoci was in this situation, and everything he touched was strange.

When he really held the person in his arms, Jing Shaoci sighed unconsciously from the bottom of his heart.

This sigh seemed to be satisfied and regretful, just like this ordinary hug, it was the result of his best efforts in several lifetimes.

Jing Shaoci was still feeling mixed emotions, but Yan Zixiu was completely in embarrassment.

The two were so close that even if Jing Shaoci had no sexual desire, he could vaguely feel the other's very impressive outline.

He clenched his fingers hanging by his side, and his whole body tensed up.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci put his face close to Yan Zixiu's ear and whispered, "That lingering dragon is really amazing."

Yan Zixiu frowned hard, and the random thoughts in his mind were instantly swept away, "Are you feeling unwell?"

With this excuse as a shield, Jing Shaoci no longer had to hide, "Every time I see you, my heart beats faster."

Yan Zixiu didn't even think about it, he opened his eyes and put his hand on his chest.

Feeling the strong and rapid beating, he had a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Why is this happening?"

Jing Shaoci loosened his arm, with a touch of nonchalance in his tone, "I have to ask you this."

Yan Zixiu had never encountered such a situation before, and he immediately fell into deep thought.

Jing Shaoci just lowered his eyes and looked at him, from his forehead to his eyes, and then all the way down to his lips.

The more he looked, the more itchy he felt, until he couldn't help but raise his hand and start tracing the other's earlobes with his fingertips.

Yan Zi had a slender and handsome face but not a bit of femininity. Instead, his facial features had a kind of oppressive feeling that

made people feel embarrassed. But his earlobes were so round and cute that people couldn't help but want to take a bite to taste what they tasted like.

Yan Zi was thinking seriously, but his ears started to itch, making him unable to concentrate.

He brushed off the man's fingers that were doing mischief, and said seriously, "Don't mess around."

Jing Shaoci slightly raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Subjectively speaking, I don't want to touch you, but that snake..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu suddenly interrupted him, "You are right."

Jing Shaoci didn't understand what he said, and he heard him continue, "From today on, you and I will live in separate rooms."

Taking medicine for no disease is asking for trouble.

Jing Shaoci just felt suffocated, as if he was hit on the chest by a giant bear.

"You thought about it for a long time and came up with such a solution?" He squeezed out a sentence in a stiff tone.

"Not bad." Yan Zixiu's face was a little solemn, and he said seriously, "Over time, this method may work."

Sleep in separate rooms? Will it take a long time?

Jing Shaoci's anger was swelling, and he grabbed Yan Zixiu's wrist tightly, "Do you want everyone to know that I can't do it?"

At this time, Yan Zixiu looked at him with a smile, "You said it yourself."

After that, he shook off the other's hand and walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

After returning to the room, the corners of Yan Zixiu's lips curled up slightly for a moment.

Want to scare him with this? Even if Jing Shaoci was reborn, he couldn't get away with it.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the pulsating feeling he felt when he touched the other's chest.

Yan Zixiu looked down at the palm of his hand, but quickly denied the fleeting thought.

The other party is missing a soul, this is impossible.

After Jing Shaoci put on a bathrobe and came out, Yan Zixiu said hello and prepared to go to the guest room.

"I've slept here before when I was next door."

Yan Zixiu said nonchalantly, "Then I'll go to the guest room upstairs."

Seeing him insisting again and again, Jing Shaoci's face turned extremely cold.

Just as Yan Zixiu walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Go to bed early."

Jing Shaoci, who was sitting on the bed, looked up at him and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't sleep with me, don't ask me to go to bed early."

Yan Zixiu didn't know where the other party got his anger from, so he had to put his hand on the door handle.

Seeing that he really wanted to separate from him, Jing Shaoci's rational string finally broke.

He strode forward, and before Yan Zixiu could react, he bent down and carried him on his shoulders.

If Yan Zixiu could obediently lie on his shoulders, he would be possessed by a ghost.

He broke free from the opponent's restraints with a single effort of his waist, and the moment he landed, he raised his leg and kicked Jing Shaoci's chest.

Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoci stood straight in place and let him kick.

Yan Zixiu's toes immediately deviated, but the opponent seized the opportunity and grabbed his wrist. The

hot hand quickly moved up and touched his calf.

"Jing Shaoci, don't go too far."

Jing Shaoci's eyes became deep after hearing this.

He pressed Yan Zixiu's long legs against his shoulders and said in a hoarse voice: "Then tell me how I bullied you." He

was afraid of hurting him if he hit him, but scolding him would not hurt him, so Yan Zixiu simply turned his head away and chose to keep silent. Teasing him was

teasing, but Jing Shaoci was worried that he would feel uncomfortable if he continued for a long time, so he put his legs down.

Yan Zixiu looked at him coldly with his chest heaving, and then prepared to leave.

But the moment he turned around, Jing Shaoci gently grabbed his neck and pressed him against the bedroom door with his body.

"There are reasons why I don't have feelings for you, but we have slept in the same bed for so many days..."

Jing Shaoci's other hand brushed across his waist, and his tone became meaningful, "You like me so much, why don't you respond?"