Chapter 52: Your soul has traveled to another person's body? I don't believe it...

Ji Zhiyang felt his throat was dry and about to smoke. He didn't understand what Gu Huai wanted to say. He just wanted to drink a glass of water to relieve the dryness.

Gu Huai saw him and pinched his waist. The pain came, he took a breath, and blurted out with a hoarse voice: "No..."

Then he reached out to grab the teacup on the table, but Gu Huai grabbed it as soon as he touched it. He raised his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "The tea is cold."

Ji Zhiyang was stunned. Gu Huai's attitude suddenly changed. What? Is he? Schizophrenia?

Isn't this? Just? A typical case of giving a slap and then a candy? !

Gu Huai picked up the teacup and took a sip, then moved closer to him, pressed his slightly swollen lips with his thin lips filled with water, and passed the water to him.

Ji Zhiyang's eyes widened in surprise, and he was so stunned that he forgot to react. Is his throat blocked? He swallowed involuntarily.

In your mouth? It has a light tea aroma and a hint of bitterness.

No? After Ji Zhiyang tasted the bitter taste, Gu Huai left his lips. Ji Zhiyang licked the water that overflowed from the corner of his lips, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Gu Huai took another sip, lifted his chin, and put the water into his mouth again.

This time, Gu Huaihan was more thoughtful and even took the opportunity to lick Ji Zhiyang's lower lip.

Ji Zhiyang was confused and just followed his instincts, letting him feed him three or four times before he pushed Gu Huai away and said, "Enough, enough!"

He is not thirsty anymore!

Can he bear it any longer?

Why? As long as Gu Xin was gentle to him during sex, or teased him a little, he would become soft involuntarily as if he had taken drugs, and he was completely out of control.

This feeling is terrible!

He is not an alpha, nor does he have a second gender, and he has not marked me. I shouldn't have such a strong sense of stimulation for him. Right!

There is no bond of compatibility, I don't? It should be like this!

Could it be... a physiological liking?!

Ji Zhiyang shook his head violently, trying to calm himself down and deny this thought, but the more anxious he became, the faster his heart beat. He was in a mess, and his mind was filled with thoughts of Gu Huai's flawless and handsome face.

Gu Huai looked at his flushed cheeks, a satisfied smile flashing in his eyes. He put down the teacup and wiped the tea stains from the corners of Ji Zhiyang's mouth with his thumb, "How did you and Han Jingzhi meet?"

Didn't you? Yes? Say no? Did you know each other?

Pei Ji went to investigate and indeed found that they did not know each other. If they did not know each other, how come they became familiar with each other after meeting each other?

Ji Zhiyang turned his head and said nonchalantly, "He and I are from the same place."

...No? Yes?! Why? Should I explain it to him?

Gu Huai was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "Why? He is also? Someone from a thousand years later?"

Hearing Ji Zhiyang hum, Gu Huai smiled contemptuously: "Ji Zhiyang, you don't want to tell stories, really? What a pity."

Why is he still talking nonsense? Could it be that he was locked up for too long last time and became stupid?

Last time I went to my third brother's house, I met Liao Yuan. Who is he? He said Han Jingzhi has been with him since he was a child...

Why is he so obsessed with it even after a thousand years?

I don't know where he got this ridiculous conclusion from.

Looks like he needs to be taken care of by a doctor.

Ji Zhiyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Do you want to believe it? If you do, let me down."

Gu Huai lowered his head and gently bit his sensitive earlobe. When Ji Zhiyang was shocked, he loosened his hands around his waist. His legs shook violently, and Ji Zhiyang was so scared that he quickly hugged his neck.

Gu Huai-nong raised his eyebrows, put his hands around his waist again, stretched out his hands to pinch his chin, and made Ji Zhiyang look up at him. He couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't want to get off, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Ji Zhiyang glared at him angrily. Gu Huai, on the other hand, smiled happily, picked him up and walked behind the screen.

Ji Zhiyang was startled and asked quickly: "What are you going to do?!"

Gu Huai gently pinched his earlobe and said two words lightly, "Bath."

Ji Zhiyang's face flushed instantly, and he struggled to escape, "I, I can wash myself, you put me down!"

Just now? Like a madman? Like, don?t I believe you are just? taking a bath!

Gu Huai paused and stared at his red cheeks. "You don't have a wound. Does it hurt? How do you wash it?" He dragged out the last syllable and poked Ji Zhiyang's left chest lightly with his bent index finger. "Could it be that you are lying to me?"

Ji Zhiyang felt as if someone had grabbed his braid, and he was filled with shame and annoyance.

"My hands? It's okay. I can wash them myself."

Gu Huai ignored him and directly carried him into the bathtub. The hot water instantly submerged the waists of both of them, and the warm and comfortable feeling instantly enveloped Ji Zhiyang.

He moved around, stretched out his hands to push Gu Huai, trying to drive him out, but Gu Huai grabbed his hands, pressed his wrists, and soaked his hands in the water.

The warm water flowed down his hand to his arm, and Ji Zhiyang shuddered. He wanted to pull his hand back, but Gu Huai held his hand tightly, so he couldn't pull it back.

Ji Zhiyang was extremely angry. He glared at him fiercely and kicked over without hesitation with his foot in the water.

Gu Huai lowered his head and stared at his moist and seductive lips, then pressed his ankles, and suddenly reached out his hands? He grabbed his waist and held him in his arms, and put his nose against Ji Zhiyang's nose, stroking it ambiguously, "If you move around, I don't know what I will do."

His hand? It fell below his abdomen and gave it a light pinch. His lips brushed across his lips lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water.

His hand? ...

Don't...

Finished...

Ji Zhiyang was as stiff as a stone, his face flushed red. He was scared and dared not move again, leaning quietly in Gu's arms.

Gu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly moist lips, then leaned close to his ear and said in a hoarse and seductive voice: "Thinking about it again? Huh?"

Ji Zhiyang froze, the deep and hoarse voice seemed like an electric current passing through his eardrum and hitting deep inside his internal organs. The numbing feeling quickly spread to every cell, causing his body to shudder. He couldn't help but hum softly.

Gu Huai chuckled, tightened his arms a little, pressed against his skin, lowered his head and blew into his ear: "Are you really? Desire? Satisfied?"

His breath brushed past his ears, making him tingle. Ji Zhiyang tensed up even more, his throat moving twice. "No...ah..." His voice was intermittent, even the tone was weird.

Gu kissed his neck and slowly moved down...leaving behind a string of crystal water droplets...

Ji Zhiyang raised his head and panted...

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were trembling violently, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Comfortable?" Gu Huai whispered in his ear, "How about? Do you want me to make you more comfortable? Hmm?" He deliberately dragged out the word "comfortable". Ji Zhiyang shuddered, slightly opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Huai, ashamed and angry, "No? No! I, I'm done!"

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

No, I can't go on like this. If I continue like this, I won't be able to get out in two hours.

Don't you care? Ignore him, lean over and hold his earlobe, rub it with your teeth, nibble it again and again, until Ji Zhiyang trembles all over, he? Curled up the corners of his lips and pecked his shoulder lightly, "You are really? Sensitive."

His hand? Reached into the water?, grasped Ji Zhiyang's buttocks, squeezed it, smiled mischievously, and lifted him up a little by holding his waist...

Ji Zhiyang didn't remember when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already the next morning. Gu Huai was no longer around him. He sat up, his body aching badly.

He rubbed his sore brows, got out of bed, opened the door and prepared to go out for some fresh air.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I bumped into Chun Xing who was carrying lunch.

"Master Ji? You are up." Chun Xing bowed, "I will wait for you to wash and have dinner."

"No, I have to go out for something, so don't worry about me having dinner." He promised Han Jingzhi yesterday that he would go to see him, so he couldn't be late.

"Really?" Chun Xing stepped back.

Ji Zhiyang changed his clothes and left the palace.

The streets are busy with cars and pedestrians, and the noise is endless.

In Xianxianglou, Han Jingzhi was sitting in a private room on the second floor waiting for Ji Zhiyang. There were dozens of dishes on the table, but he had no appetite and kept looking out the window.

"Shopkeeper, please eat something first. It's past lunch time. Mr. Ji should be here soon." Wang Xi encouraged.

"No? Urgent." Han Jingzhi shook his head and looked out the window with a complicated expression, "He will come."

Wang Xi sighed and stood aside waiting.

Han Jingzhi kept staring out the window.

It's already this hour, why hasn't he come yet? Could something have happened?

No? Will it? Yes, wait a little longer, maybe? I got delayed on the way...

He was daydreaming, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Zhiyang appear on the street.

He hurried downstairs to greet him, "Yangyang, you are finally here. I have waited for you until all the flowers have withered. If you don't come, I will go to the palace to look for you again."

Ji Zhiyang slapped Han Jingzhi's hand on his shoulder in disgust, "Hey hey hey! Don't scream like that? Are you disgusting? Blah."

Han Jingzhi laughed out loud.

He led Ji Zhiyang straight up the stairs.

Han Jingzhi pulled out a chair and asked Ji Zhiyang to sit down. "I've been waiting for you since this morning. It's been a long time. I'm so hungry."

Having said that, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it twice and swallowing it, he asked curiously: "Yangyang, when did you come here?"

There's no one else around today, so they must have a good chat.

"Half a year ago." Ji Zhiyang poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. "What about you? When did you come here? I heard that your restaurant has been open for seven years? Is it true?"

If it really has been open for seven years, then he must have traveled through it a long time ago.

Han Jingzhi nodded. "I came here when I was eighteen years old. I have been in this world for ten years."

Ji Zhiyang's eyes widened in shock, and he asked incredulously, "Ten years? No? Yes? How did you get here?"

You wore it when you were 18?

Could it be that he also brought the system to complete some mission?!

Han Jingzhi poured a bowl of soup and handed it to him. "I was in a car accident on the way home by bus. When I woke up, I found myself here? Then... I found that I had become a different person."

I was transformed into a little beggar without parents... I'm drunk too!

Ji Zhiyang was stunned, staring at him blankly, not reacting for a moment, and finally managed to utter, "So... you are? Your soul has traveled to another person's body?"