Chapter 136 I Have a Master
The next morning.
Zhou Yili leaned against the head of the bed with his long legs slightly bent, his black pajamas half-lifted to reveal his tight abdominal muscles, with a thin, white, and fragile wrist bone resting lightly on it.
The clock ticked slowly in the long night, and Zhou Yili had only two words in his mind.
Finished.
He couldn't refuse Xiao Zuixing.
Shen Jixing will definitely kill him when he wakes up!
"..." The person in his arms made a sound, and Zhou Yili's body trembled. His long fingers naturally stroked his chin, "Are you awake, baby?"
Shen Jixing met a pair of wanton and tired eyes.
He didn't understand why Zhou Yili's eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly covered his lips and frowned slightly, "...hiss."
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Zhou Yili put the man on his body with one hand, lowered his eyes and carefully asked him to open his mouth, "Let me see where you are injured. I checked last night and found nothing..."
"Check what?"
The cold and snowy voice fell.
Zhou Yili said "Oh wow" slowly in his heart.
Well, Shen Jixing didn't even need to notice, he blew himself up before he could finish three sentences.
Zhou Yili rarely used his intelligence to the fullest.
He gently pried open Shen Jixing's lips and said, "Check if you have any cavities. You are very clean and healthy. You are indeed a movie star with a cleanliness fetish. I commend you."
Shen Jixing's thoughts wavered slightly when he heard this.
In a trance, it seemed as if someone was whispering in his ear last night, speaking in a disorderly and restrained voice:
"Okay, get up. With your cleanliness fetish that makes you think everyone is dirty, are you planning to abandon yourself or me tomorrow?"
The back of his neck was gently grasped and suddenly pressed down when the clock rang.
Before Shen Jixing could react, Zhou Yili grabbed him and forced him into a kiss.
“…………”
Shen Jixing's thoughts don't get interrupted when he's drunk.
Now the memory comes back to me vividly, and every scene is still vivid in my mind.
"Why is the skin really broken?"
Zhou Yili pried open his teeth and saw a small wound on the inside of his thin lips. He looked surprised and innocent: "How did it happen?"
Shen Jixing: "..."
Shen Jixing slapped his hand away coldly, "The dog did it."
Then he turned over, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhou Yili was stunned for two seconds, then he responded with a chuckle, "You remember?"
Shen Jixing didn't even turn his head: "Am I a fish?"
It's not like you only have seven seconds of memory.
Zhou Yili had gotten the upper hand, so how could he let Emperor Shen wash himself? He immediately jumped down and helped His Majesty wash and change clothes with the collar of his pajamas hanging.
"Let me make it clear first, this is none of my business."
Zhou Yili took the initiative to brush the man's teeth, carefully avoiding the wound. The white bubbles covered half of Shen Jixing's face, but Shen Jixing did not refuse.
"You insisted on giving me a cake to compensate me for the painting, but I immediately turned it down, saying it was a separate price."
Zhou Yili, with his casual and proud face, could still say calmly: "You said you have money, enough to buy me the rest of my life."
“…”
He made up all the lies.
Shen Jixing opened his mouth and spit out a bubble with a sneer.
“…”
The air is calm.
Shen Jixing immediately shut up, leaving Zhou Yili laughing non-stop, "Fuck, how can you be so cute, little star, come on and vomit another one, I'll take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments."
Shen Jixing pushed him away with red ears, "Get lost."
A bubble floated in the air, and Zhou Yili raised his hand and gently popped it.
When Shen Jixing bent down to rinse his mouth, she held his thin waist.
"I love you."
Zhou Yili wanted to hold him in his arms and hide him so that only he could see him. "Don't be angry with me."
Shen Jixing gently wiped the water off his face with a towel, allowing the oversized lion to stick to him the whole time.
"Alcohol just amplifies my emotions and senses."
He looked at the head behind his shoulder with his eyelashes drooping.
“You will not go against my decision.”
The implication is that he acquiesced.
He also wanted to coax Zhou Yili.
…
Zhou Yili's concert at the end of the year is coming soon.
Today is rehearsal time, and the agent walks in hurriedly.
"Is Zhou Yili here?"
"On the way, we'll be there soon." The staff member covered his lips and said, thinking of something, "Brother, I heard that Teacher Zhou was injured. Can we still hold the concert? After all, this is the first concert in two years. Will he be injured because of his poor condition..."
The agent sneered in his heart, not in a good condition?
Shen Jixing's words could give him a stimulant, and also the state -
The door of the venue opened with a bang.
Zhou Yili walked in nonchalantly with long legs, one hand still wrapped in a bandage, but his eyes and eyebrows were full of laziness and nobility. "Good morning, workers."
The staff member slapped him on the mouth.
“It was sloppy.”
Flirting.
The huge venue was lit up because of his arrival. Even his casual clothes couldn't stop his arrogance, as if he was the king who controlled the whole place as long as he stood on the stage.
Then the king was dragged down, "You guys make plans first, I have something to say to him."
Zhou Yili was dragged to the backstage in a daze, thinking lazily that he might have irritated his agent last night.
"You haven't recovered yet? If I told you that Shen Jixing rewarded me last night..."
If you tell anyone about this, you will be silenced. Zhou Yili still has some sense of propriety.
"Many things, money, love, hands, mouth."
The agent screamed: "No one is asking you, Shen Jixing, you'd better die."
Dog loves brain.
Zhou Yili leaned against the wall and took out his phone. "What's going on?"
"Do you know Mars?" the agent asked him in a low voice, hesitantly.
Zhou Yili casually swiped the screen and sent a few little stars to Shen Jixing, with a few little hearts in between.
He typed lazily: Wrong number.
[S]: Yes
【S】: Shooting commercials, don’t make noise
A question mark slowly emerged in Zhou Yili's mind.
Are you saying you are kidding me?
【S】:Good
Okay.
Then be good.
The agent watched his actions with a smile, then whispered in his ear with gritted teeth: "Do you...know...Mars?"
Zhou Yili felt a chill and said, "Stay away from me."
He responded coldly to Shen Jixing with a kiss expression, then put his phone away out of interest as he received no response.
"Do I need to answer this question? With my level of English, how can I get to know any foreigners?"
Zhou Yili seemed to finally listen to him seriously. "Who did you just say? Marx?"
“…”
The IQ doesn't look like it's acting.
The agent was so angry that he said, "For some reason, your clothing sponsor changed his mind and now he wants you to meet with him in person."
The costumes were decided early in the morning, and now there are only two days left before the concert, and it is too late to order new ones. The agent always feels that there is something fishy going on.
Could it be that Mars watched Zhou Yili...
Zhou Yili disagreed: "Then put on a sack."
"Ridiculous! This is a concert that has been in preparation for two years!" The agent was not sure what the other party was thinking, so he just asked Zhou Yili to go over. He asked tentatively, "How about you go over and see what's going on first?"
"No."
Zhou Yili turned around nonchalantly, "The most important thing you should do now is to get him to get out of here quickly, and tell him by the way--"
"I have a master."