Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

After making sure 818 was coaxed into submission, Ji Bai returned to the room.

Following behind him was naturally He Chen.

After washing up, he sat beside the bed and looked at the person who was washing his feet as usual. He said indifferently, "It is very timid."

He Chen grabbed his fair ankle and paused unconsciously, his low and hoarse voice full of morbid possessiveness: "Master, if you protect it, I will be angry."

Ji Bai naturally lifted his feet up and placed them on his knees, motioning him to wipe them dry. There was no fear in his voice. "I like this little thing very much, and I don't want others to break it."

He Chen looked at his toes, which were originally white but now pink due to the heat. His eyes were dark and unclear. His low and hoarse words seemed to contain a wild beast: "Young Master never said he liked me."

Ji Bai lifted his chin with his slender fingers, looked directly into the desire in his eyes, curled his lips slightly, and the red mole under his eyelids became prominent: "Want to listen?"

He Chen's heartbeat seemed to stop for a beat, and then it beat rapidly like a drum. His eyes were tender and yet paranoid. He stared at him straight, and the deep affection in his eyes was not concealed at all, surging like the sea. His hoarse voice restrained the surge of heat in his body: "I want to."

Ji Bai's eyebrows curved even more deeply, and his lively expression was indescribably bewitching.

He stretched out the last line of his voice, and said in a lazy tone that seemed to be smiling: "Call me brother."

"Brother." He Chen's deep voice contained an extremely dangerous signal, like a hungry beast, but because his master did not allow it, he forcibly suppressed the urge to pounce.

Ji Bai nodded in satisfaction, loosened the hand that was hooked on his chin, rubbed his body with the foot on his knee, then got on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and said lightly: "I'm tired."

Completely ignoring the man who had been aroused by him.

After a long time, the man beside the bed finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and low: "Master, you are taking revenge on me."

It was revenge for him bullying the little thing that followed him.

But she had her soul seduced by the young master and she didn't even notice it.

Ji Bai turned sideways, with his back facing him.

A pair of big hands grasped his hands, and a suppressed voice sounded behind him: "But Master, what should we do with it?"

Ji Bai subconsciously withdrew his hand, but the next second he was hugged by someone and a hot kiss was placed on him, with a passion that was somewhat out of control, and he couldn't wait to invade and entangle with him.

........

When the love was deep, He Chen deliberately bit the words, his voice became thicker and hoarse, like a smile... temptation: "Brother, say you are mine."

The only response he got was the uncontrollable curling of the pink and white round toes.

........

Ji Bai woke up the next afternoon:......

He rubbed his slightly sore waist and frowned slightly.

Mad dog.

He got out of bed and dragged his sore legs out of the room. As soon as he walked outside, he heard a familiar voice.

"Oh, Xiao He, it turns out that you and Momo have known each other for a long time. Why didn't you tell me earlier? With a young talent like you taking care of Momo, we as parents will definitely feel relieved!"

Father Ji laughed and patted He Chen's shoulder, looking very satisfied.

Ji's mother smiled kindly, "In the past, we only cared about making money and neglected Momo. Momo had no real friends except Jiang Yuanchen since he was a child. It was fine before he went to college, Jiang Yuanchen would take him out to play at any time, but Jiang Yuanchen went abroad for college and started a career. We were worried that Momo would be unhappy in college, but we didn't expect to make a good friend like you."

He Chen's eyebrows were smiling, distant and respectful, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he heard a certain name.

"Dad, mom."

Everyone's eyes turned to the person who was speaking.

The man slowly approached the three people. His black hair shone with a divine light under the dim light. He had fair skin, slightly pursed red lips, and a very clear temperament. His every move was dignified and elegant, yet revealed a hint of alienation.

Even though they had only not seen each other for half a year, Ji's father and mother felt that Ji Baimei in front of them did not look like their son.

But the faint familiar aura around him told them that this was their son.

After the shock of beauty and the joy of reunion, the two old foxes instantly discovered that something was wrong.

Their eyes moved to He Chen. Father Ji's pat on He Chen's shoulder unconsciously increased the intensity of his pats, and Mother Ji's smile was filled with a hint of kindness.

He Chen seemed not to notice, the smile on his face softened, he stood up and walked to Ji Bai's side, holding his hand, his voice clear and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the treasure he had been looking for for a long time: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Ji Bai calmly withdrew his hand, glanced at the culprit, looked away, walked calmly to the sofa, sat aside, and looked at Ji's father and mother: "I don't have any friends."

The smile on He Chen's face did not diminish. He walked to his side and wanted to get close to him as usual, but was given a warning look by Ji Bai.

He paused, then stood obediently behind him and massaged his shoulders without any airs.

Ji Bai's waist was still a little sore, so he leaned back and let him press on his shoulders.

Upon seeing this, Ji's father and mother subconsciously looked at each other and saw incredible emotions in each other's eyes.

What his son hates most is being touched by others. His face turns black if touched, even if Jiang Yuanchen touches his face.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuanchen was flexible and able to quickly detect Ji Bai's emotions, and then change the subject or lower his status to serve this kid, otherwise he would definitely be beaten to death.

But now...

At this moment, their son felt at ease letting the person who was not his friend massage his shoulders. Not only that, he did not have a black face when the boy held his hand just now!

Mother Ji couldn't sit still and looked at Ji Bai worriedly: "Meimei, it's been almost a year since we last met, and you've..."

Mother Ji looked at Ji Bai, who looked even fairer than before, and couldn't even say the word "thin".

Father Ji came to her rescue: "Son, why haven't I heard from you in this period of time?"

Ji Bai listened to the two people's concerned voices and said calmly: "Mom and Dad are busy, I don't want to disturb them."

Hearing his answer, Ji's father paused slightly.

Why is it different from what you said on the phone?

He said on the phone that his son was imprisoned here.

He was worried that his son was threatened by the man behind him, so he eavesdropped and asked, "What about Xiao Jiang? He seems to be looking for you recently, and he's quite anxious. Where's your phone? He said he sent you a lot of messages, but you didn't reply."

Ji Bai looked indifferent, without moving his head, and lazily raised his hand to point backwards: "Oh, he's imprisoned, the phone is with him."

Father Ji:......

Ji's mother: ......