Will you still love me if I'm constipated

The two had long forgotten about skiing.

I couldn't wait to run to the hotel and had a good time in the room.

Afterwards, He Yue was put into a warm bathtub by Ji Ling. The effect of the jacuzzi made He Yue sigh unconsciously. He opened his eyes tiredly, and Ji Ling was helping him wash his hair.

He said lazily: "You lighten up...um...it's comfortable, here...well, left, a little left, right here, right here!"

Ji Ling sneered, covered his mouth with foam, and said, "Do you really think of me as a shampoo master?"

He Yue leaned on the bathtub and changed to a more comfortable position, and said, "If you are really a shampoo master, I will definitely not give you money."

"What's the matter, do you want to pay with meat?"

"...I'm saying that your skills are not good! Can't you hear it!"

Ji Ling washed the foam off He Yue's head with the shower head, stepped into the bathtub, held He Yue's waist, and said, "Okay, then help me practice."

He Yue: "..."

The two lingered in the bathroom for a long time before they came out. After soaking in the water for too long, they were a little dizzy after coming out, and they both fell on the bed panting. He Yue fell asleep after a while, and Ji Ling helped him cover the quilt.

Fresh out of the bath, He Yue's skin was rosy from the steam, his cheeks were slightly hot, and his sensual lips were also bright red. He wanted to kiss him just looking at it.

Ji Ling pecked at his mouth, and hugged He Yue tightly, watching him in his arms with his red lips slightly parted, making a small snoring sound, then turned off the lights contentedly, and went to sleep.

The next day, the two of them slept until the afternoon. When He Yue opened his eyes, he was stunned to see the time displayed on the phone. He woke up Ji Ling who was sleeping soundly, and said, "Wake up, I'm hungry! Ji Ling Ling, get up, let's go eat."

Ji Ling was not annoyed when he was woken up, and he rubbed He Yue's fried hair to show that he knew, and he was not vague at all when he got up and dressed.

The two chose a foreign hotel, there were not many Chinese, and naturally not many people recognized He Yue and Ji Ling.

But just to be on the safe side, He Yue still wore a mask when he went out.

Ji Ling didn't seem to wake up, but he was forced to wake up by He Yue, his head was still dazed, his expression of reluctance obviously meant that he didn't want to go out for dinner, he followed He Yue, and said, "Why don't you just eat the food in the hotel? No matter how many people want to eat the food in this hotel, they can't eat it..."

He Yue ignored him and said, "Of course you have to eat local food when traveling. This is called experiencing life. You know a ball."

Ji Ling: "..." This child is finished, he dared to say that he didn't understand, and considered throwing it away.

The two walked out of the hotel. Although the sun was shining brightly outside, it was still bitingly cold. He Yue shrank his neck, changed his mind instantly, turned around and said to Ji Ling, "Let's go to the hotel to eat."

Ji Ling is not used to He Yue's jumping thinking: "..."

The two went to the hotel's special restaurant together and ordered some food. He Yue didn't have much interest in meat recently, so he only ordered a vegetable salad.

Ji Ling said, "Why, are you afraid of constipation?"

He Yue: "..."

Ji Ling said: "If you are really constipated next time, I can let you try top."

He Yue's round eyes were full of surprise, joy and eagerness to try:! ! !

Ji Ling smiled slightly, patted the back of his head, extinguished his thoughts, and said, "I want to be beautiful!"

He Yue: "..."

Ji Ling said: "If you want to be top, you will be far behind."

He Yue puffed up his mouth and insisted: "I can learn!"

Ji Ling's skills are obviously not very good, it's just that the time is longer, the angle is more accurate, and the equipment is bigger.

Ji Ling shook his head and did not speak again.

During the meal, He Yue went to the bathroom. While washing his hands, a tall man with brown hair and blue eyes approached him and spoke a lot of English, but He Yue couldn't understand a word and looked at him blankly.

The man probably also realized that he didn't understand. He opened his mouth and expressed his thoughts in Chinese with great difficulty, saying, "Like...like..."

He pointed to He Yue.

He Yue heard the word "like", and saw him pointing to his chest, thinking that he had taken a fancy to the silk scarf in his breast pocket, took it out, handed it to him, and said, "Is this not true?" A valuable gadget, if you like it, I will give it to you."

The man waved his hands and shook his head again, He Yue became even more confused.

Seeing that He Yue had been in the toilet for too long and still hadn't come out, Ji Ling was a little worried.

Since that incident, he was afraid of letting He Yue go out alone.Coupled with the fact that he is abroad and the old man's power is entrenched abroad, if he is not careful, He Yue will fall into the trap.

Ji Ling put down the tableware in his hand and walked to the bathroom. He happened to see He Yue being entangled by a foreign man. He walked over, hugged He Yue's shoulders, and replied in English: "Sorry, he has an owner."

The man was surprised for a second, and then quickly said, "I don't mind."

He Yue felt Ji Ling's hand holding his shoulder tightened, and then his body was turned to face Ji Ling.

Ji Ling lowered his head, and kissed He Yue's mouth like a superficial touch, but it carried a lot of weight. Then he looked at the man arrogantly, and announced to him in English: "We love each other very much."

Hearing the words, the man looked at He Yue, who was covering his face when he was faceless, and said with some regret that he was sorry and wished them happiness.

The man is gone.

He Yue's face became less red, he slapped Ji Ling's chest lightly, and said, "What are you doing!"

Ji Ling let go of his shoulders, pointed to the silk scarf on his cell phone, and said, "Where did this come from?"

He Yue held up the silk scarf, showed it in front of Ji Ling, and said, "It's a gift from a fan. Looks good!"

The silk scarf was only the size of a square, and it felt good to the touch. A blooming rose was embroidered on the pure white silk.

It's a very common style, but Ji Ling thinks it suits He Yue very well.

He is like a delicate rose, with the most beautiful appearance, but he also needs to be carefully cared for. The thorns on his body will hurt anyone who wants to get close to him, but they will also reveal their fragrance to anyone.

At this time, someone needs to strip off his thorns, raise him in captivity, and take all his beauty into his arms.

And Ji Ling is that person.

Ji Ling picked up the silk scarf from He Yue's phone, folded it neatly and put it in his pocket, patted it on the way, and said, "Since it's a gift from a fan, don't give it to others easily."

He Yue realized that Ji Ling was probably jealous. He was very happy in his heart, and on the surface he tried his best to control the expression management, and said with a blank face: "Oh...it seems not right."

Ji Ling said, "Yes, let's go eat."

He Yue asked, "Aren't you going to the bathroom?"

"..."

"You don't go to the bathroom when you come to the bathroom. Are you just watching people go to the bathroom?" He Yue widened his eyes, took a few steps away from him, and said, "You don't want to choose the size in the bathroom, do you?"

Ji Ling:? ? ?

After tossing around in the hotel, Ji Ling took He Yue and drove to a hot spring not far away.

The XX country, known as a resort, not only has the world's largest ski resort, but also enjoys a high reputation all over the world for the hot springs on the upper jaw of the extinct volcano.

Ji Ling took He Yue to the room that he had booked long ago. Inside was Japanese-style tatami mats. The room was lit with calming incense. There was underfloor heating under the wooden floor. He Yue took off his clothes as soon as he entered the room. , walking around the house wearing only a pair of underwear.

Ji Ling's blood boiled with excitement, and his nosebleed almost flowed down. He asked strangely, "Why don't you know how to be shy?"

He Yue said generously: "Where on my body have you never seen?" He walked to the mirror, pointed to the broken chest and said, "You bit it yesterday!"

He took out a blue bathrobe from the closet and said, "Go to the hot spring after taking a bath. I have longed for this place for a long time, but I have never had the money to come."

Staying at this resort for one night is probably the salary for one of his movies. Thinking about Ji Ling's extravagant spending, He Yue felt distressed for his wallet.

Ji Ling also put on a bath towel, a long gray one, and a belt of the same color. His figure with golden ratio was undoubtedly revealed. He Yue looked at his back with a little envy, thinking that if he could have Ji Ling's honey-colored skin and Eight-pack abs, he can also be used as an attacker, and then Ji Ling cries sayno every day.

In order to prevent Ji Ling from doing stupid things to him in the bathroom, He Yue didn't go in with him, and lay alone in the quilt playing with his mobile phone, smelling the fragrance, He Yue's vision became more and more blurred, and his mind became more and more chaotic .

His mobile phone "slapped" and hit his cheek, and he passed out before he even had time to cry out in pain.

Ji Ling was taking a shower in the bathroom, and the door of their room opened to a private hot spring. He must say this and that to He Yue, and taste this delicacy again.

Before He Yue put on his bathrobe, there were red or pink hickey marks and bite marks dotted on his white and tender chest, like rose petals scattered messily on the white snow, making him want to ravage it again.

Ji Ling couldn't wait to open the bathroom door, and the sole of his foot stepped on a wet watermark on the ground, which was quickly evaporated by the floor heating.

He went into the bedroom, but saw that it was empty.

Probably went out to buy a drink.

Ji Ling walked to the place where He Yue had been lying just now, and when he touched the bed, it was still hot.

Where did this kid go wild again?

Ji Ling lay down and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling.

He Yue was pestered again today... Really annoying.

He turned over, glanced out of the corner of the eye, and saw the mobile phone next to the pillow. He Yue's mobile phone did not have a password, so he opened it with a light swipe, and found that he was staying on the WeChat page chatting with Gong Xiang. If half of the sentence is lost, the second half will be lost.

And Gong Xiang kept sending him question marks anxiously.

Ji Ling stood up abruptly, his body turned cold instantly.

Did the old man finally make a move on He Yue?

He sent a message to Gong Xiang: He Yue was kidnapped, I'm going to rescue him, you contact Ye Cheng and Ye Zhan.

Gong Xiang waited for a long time before receiving such a reply, shaking his hands in fright, and replied: Are you Ji Ling?Are you sure you don't want to call the police?

Ji Ling replied: No, it's housework.

Less than a minute later, Ji Ling's cell phone received a text message asking him to find He Yue at 1:[-] pm in the xx warehouse on xx Road.

When Ji Ling crossed the message to the end, the text message disappeared automatically. Ji Ling quickly took a screenshot. He looked up at the monitor in the corner of the room, and made an international gesture to it.

After soaking in the planned hot spring, Ji Ling suppressed his anger, drove the sports car to feel the location quickly, and got out of the car.

There were two rows of men in black standing at the door of the warehouse, all tall and burly, with their hands neatly behind their backs, but Ji Ling knew that as long as he resisted, they would draw knives or guns from his body, Do this to any part of his body.

He took a few steps forward, and the man in black closest to him had been waiting for him for a long time, approached Ji Ling, and said, "The boss is waiting for you inside."

"I know."

Ji Ling raised his chin and said.

After he finished speaking, another person handed him an oxygen mask, and Ji Ling took it, guessing that the old man was going to play another trick.

He walked into the warehouse under the gaze of the man in black.

The tall and straight figure disappeared into the darkness, and the sound of resolute footsteps echoed in the silent night.

The author has something to say: live with a smile

Ji Ling: If you love me, watch "Welcome to the Mirage" with me

He Yue: I love you to death