Chapter 148 A fickle man!
Wen Jiyu had a blank expression on his face, but he felt a little guilty.
He did not reply to He Xile immediately, but put down the terminal and pretended nothing had happened.
——He didn’t know what to say.
...Or forget it. After all, today is the first day of their relationship. To commemorate this day, the human even personally cooked Chinese food for the fans in the live broadcast room. Wen Jiyu believes that at this moment, maintaining the happiness of the two of them is the most important thing.
When he finds a suitable opportunity in the future, he will confess everything to He Xile.
What's more, Wen Jiyou still has some selfish motives.
He didn't want to talk about it at all.
If possible, he even wanted to hide it forever, because once he mentioned it, it would mean that he would have to uncover the scar that had scabbed over with great difficulty and show He Xile the bloody contents inside.
No need.
As long as the two of them live happily in the future, that's enough.
On the other side, He Xile was obviously used to the fact that Big Octopus was not replying on time. He put down the terminal, held Wen Jiyu's hand, hummed a tuneless little song, and looked very happy.
This happiness lasted until the evening. After washing up and lying in bed, it instantly turned into uneasiness.
Um.
He and His Majesty are sleeping together...
He Xile's face was slightly red and his temperature was slightly high.
He put his hands on his cheeks and glanced at His Majesty secretly. However, after taking a bath, His Majesty sat quietly on the bed reading a book, without any other intention.
cough.
He Xile, what's wrong with you? What kind of nonsense are you thinking about? Even if you two are together, you can't do that kind of thing right away, right?
But here comes the problem.
Two men...is that place really okay?
He Xile was a little confused.
Before he traveled through time, he heard a few male classmates gathered together during class and quietly chatted about some rather obscure topics. Some of them even agreed to share links.
However, He Xile was rather dull at first, and he only thought about going to university, so he did not open the link when he received it.
Besides, those people were talking about men and women. He and His Majesty are now gay, so the details must be completely different.
As for that dream I once had...
It's too vague, with only one or two snippets, to be of much use.
He Xile looked at His Majesty again.
He thought, His Majesty doesn't even know the simplest French kiss. Even though he's over a hundred years old, he's probably worse than him in this regard. He heard that two men would be more difficult, and the one on the bottom might even get hurt. So for the sake of their future happiness, he thought it would be best to check the terminal sometime.
"What are you thinking about? You keep looking at me." Wen Jiyu suddenly turned his head.
He Xile blushed: "No."
Of course he was too embarrassed to say what he was thinking.
He Xile instantly threw away the pornographic content in his mind, opened the terminal, and replied to the messages from Xiaotuan and others. Seeing that it was getting late, he lay down and prepared to sleep.
Soon, the bedside lamp was turned off and an arm crossed over again.
But this time, Wen Jiyu didn't just put his arm on He Xile.
He exerted a little force, the muscles in his arms tensed and bulged, and he flipped He Xile to his side and hugged him.
The two of them were pressed together tightly again.
He Xile blinked.
"...Are you going to sleep like this?" The distance was so close that when He Xile spoke, he couldn't help but lean back subconsciously so that he could see His Majesty's entire face clearly.
Wen Ji and Lan Lan asked, "Why, are you uncomfortable like this?"
He Xile: “…Not really.”
Your Majesty's embrace is warm.
"Then go to sleep." Wen Jiyu adjusted his position, placed his chin on top of He Xile's head, rubbed it slightly, and then instructed, "Hold me."
He Xile obediently reached out and hugged His Majesty.
However, after this action lasted for a few seconds, He Xile wanted to withdraw his hand.
Although Wen Jiyu's stature was slightly shorter than many of Hai Xinna's true "giants," he was still significantly larger than He Xile. When the two of them embraced, He Xile looked even smaller. This caused He Xile to raise his arms very high when hugging Wen Jiyu, which was very uncomfortable.
In comparison, the tentacles are easier to hug. They look like a pillow of the right size, and everything is just right.
Unfortunately, I have to avoid suspicion and can’t hug her anymore.
well.
He Xile thought to himself that his current mental activity was like that of a scumbag, sleeping next to his new girlfriend while thinking about another woman...
He Xile coughed lightly, but still did not withdraw his hand.
The hugging posture allowed the two people's body temperatures to blend together, and the regular, light breathing sounds in his ears were like a lullaby, so even though the posture was wrong, He Xile still fell asleep quickly.
About half an hour later.
He Xile frowned, pulled back his hand, and quickly and decisively turned away from His Majesty.
His Majesty was not asleep at that time.
He was staring at his boyfriend with admiration, but he didn't expect that his boyfriend would run away.
He immediately reached out to grab He Xile.
He Xile reached out and pushed His Majesty impatiently, showing great resistance.
After a while, Wen Jiyu looked at He Xile, who was sleeping with his back to him not far away, and felt depressed.
It was clear that for countless days and nights before, He Xile would bathe him, then take the initiative to hold him, pressing his arms and legs on him to prevent him from escaping, and sleep soundly.
How come humans have changed now that they have changed their body shape?
Really——
A fickle man!
Wen Jiyu stared at the back of He Xile's head with a pair of red eyes in the dark. He had an idea and with a tentative attitude, he quietly stretched out a tentacle from under the quilt.
Almost as soon as he rubbed against He Xile's side, He Xile seemed to sense something and reached out to hug him. Then he adopted the same sleeping position he had for countless nights - lying on his side, his arm resting on the tentacle, one thin white leg raised and placed on the tentacle, his cheek rubbed lightly against the tentacle, and he began to snore happily.
Wen sent: "..."
Wen Jiyou suddenly felt a little regretful.
If I had known earlier, I should not have asked Sang Qian to write the requirement that He Xile sleep with the tentacle into the task. I should have directly replaced the tentacle with him and let He Xile sleep with him every night. This way, it wouldn't have come to this point, where He Xile can hold the tentacle so smoothly and unhindered, and most importantly, he doesn't want to hold him!
hateful.
However, the tentacles are also him.
This made Wen Jiyu's expression a little better.
That's all.
That's it.
As long as He Xile likes it.
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