Dreaming of a roommate playing a handjob every day

Chapter 13

It was about ten o'clock in the morning when the heater was repaired.On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was inconvenient to go out by taxi or bus. Fortunately, Ji Yao drove here.

It was the Chinese New Year, and the masters of Ji's family were not at home to celebrate the New Year. Before going out, Ji Yao asked the servants to go home to celebrate the New Year, and gave them a red envelope.Ji Yao seldom saw his parents since he was a child. Basically, he was brought up by the family's housekeeper. That housekeeper can be regarded as a distant relative of Ji's family. Unfortunately, he was old and returned home two years ago. The new housekeeper is a middle-aged man. Even though he was doing his best, he couldn't be more considerate.

Back at home, the huge house was empty, and Jian Yunxi felt a bone-chilling chill as soon as he walked in. He deeply felt that no matter how dim the light was, or how old the house was, it would be a haunted house at the scene, and you could hear creaking and creaking wherever you went. The eerie sound of decaying wood rubbing against each other.

Fortunately, although it was empty and cold, the decoration in the house was magnificent, and the word "rich" was clearly pasted around to let everyone know.

The last time Jian Yunxi came here was in summer. She didn't know that such a big house could be so cold in winter. Fortunately, their house is small.

Because no one was there, all the valves and switches were closed, so the floor heating in the house was not turned on.Ji Yao went to turn on the electric switch first, but did not turn on the floor heating, the room is big, it takes a long time to feel warm.

"Go to my study?" Ji Yao invited, "Go there and turn on the air conditioner."

Jian Yunxi rubbed his hands and nodded: "Okay, it's freezing to death. Yaoyao, do you usually live like this?"

Ji Yao led the way: "I rarely go home."

It was only then that Jian Yunxi remembered that although Ji Yao was also studying in the city, he didn't run home as often as he did. He didn't seem to see him leave school very often on weekends, and usually stayed in the laboratory.

He had been to Ji Yao's study, but when walking in the corridor, Jian Yunxi couldn't help shaking.

This road looks so familiar!

Jian Yunxi stopped in front of a door, and couldn't help putting her hand on the handle.

Ji Yao seemed to feel something, stopped and looked back at him, his pupils shrank slightly, and asked in a flat tone: "What's wrong?"

Jian Yunxi came back to her senses, shook her head suddenly, retracted her hand as if she was shocked by electricity, and said in a daze, "I seem to smell you here."

Ji Yao froze for a moment, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said, "That's my room."

This time Jian Yunxi collapsed, his whole body seemed to be in a mess in the wind, as if someone took a stick and hit him hard on the head, his thinking was smashed to pieces, and the back of his head was painful.

I'm so crazy! ! !God damn his room! ! !

Jian Yunxi could hardly control the exclamation point that wanted to soar into the sky, and he thought brokenly, he just wanted to sleep peacefully, how could his dreams be false?

His heart was beating wildly, and some kind of crazy and absurd idea emerged uncontrollably, almost occupying all his thoughts.

"Yunxi?" Ji Yao frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jian Yunxi followed immediately, "Go to your study."

Ji Yao took a deep look at him and continued to lead the way.

Ji Yao almost pursues the word cleanliness to the extreme. Of course, Jian Yunxi firmly believes that his cleanliness is based on the hard work of his servants. According to Ji Yao's personality of not touching the spring water with his fingers, he probably doesn't know how to tidy up the room by himself. At least he never made the quilts in the dormitory by himself, and he didn't make the quilts when he got up today.

Jian Yunxi found a place to sit down, and made friends with Xueba. Even the date place is the study room.Jian Yunxi sighed, and turned his eyes around. There were many medical books on the bookshelf, and there were many books in foreign languages ​​that he couldn't understand.

Ji Yao turned on the air conditioner and asked him to sit, then went downstairs to pour water and juice for him.Jian Yunxi likes sweet ones, and Ji Yao poured him a glass of warmed coconut juice, which tasted strange to Jian Yunxi.

"I just wanted to boast that you know how to use a microwave oven, but you actually poured me warm coconut juice..." Jian Yunxi pinched his nose and complained, "It's a good thing you didn't put Coke in the microwave too."

Ji Yao's fingers on the table stiffened for a moment, and his eyes drifted away in embarrassment.

"Why didn't you pour yourself a glass?" Jian Yunxi asked seeing that there was no drink in front of him.

Ji Yao seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said, "Forgot."

The corner of Jian Yunxi's mouth twitched: "What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."

Ji Yao was so natural and familiar with him as if he was the master's attitude, which was very helpful, and the line of his straight lips slightly raised upwards: "Boiled water, there is a faucet in the kitchen, which is for direct drinking, and the blue sign It’s pure water. There’s a kettle in the cupboard under the induction cooker.”

Jian Yunxi gave him a look, and went out with coconut juice.He paused as he passed the door, and went straight downstairs.When I got to the kitchen, I found the faucet and kettle that Ji Yao had mentioned, connected the water to a boil, took out two cups from the disinfection cabinet, took a tray and carried the water upstairs.

Jian Yunxi's heart was pounding, there was no one behind, and there was no Ji Yao in front. This unsupervised condition was perfect for doing sneaky things.

The closer Jian Yunxi got to Ji Yao's room, the more excited and nervous he became. He lowered his footsteps and walked to the door. He held the tray in one hand, and stretched out the other like a thief, holding it on the doorknob.

Click.

Open, open?

Jian Yunxi didn't expect it to be so easy, she stood there with a bewildered expression, and immediately regained her senses in the next second.

The opportunity was rare, so he went in to have a look, no matter whether it was true or not, he came out immediately.

Jian Yunxi's little heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat. He swallowed with difficulty the saliva that was almost non-existent in his mouth, his throat was dry and painful due to tension.

Slender and gently pushed open the door.

In the blindingly white room, there is a big bed with golden bedposts that looks familiar, and the white wallpaper opposite is indeed full of his photos, newspapers, and awards, some of which are taken from suspicious angles, and you can almost guess at a glance that they are secretly taken of.

Familiar things can be seen everywhere, just like what he saw in his dream last time, cups, spoons, notebooks, shoes, oh, and smelly socks with holes.

Jian Yunxi stared straight.

Damn it, Ji Yao actually has the habit of collecting his trash!

Jian Yunxi's heart was about to explode, but at this moment, a voice behind him was so deep and hoarse that it seemed strangely gentle, it mercilessly ignited the fuse and exploded his little heart.

"Yunxi. Does it look good?"

Ji Yao said.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Wowotou for the two mines, okay~~

This article should probably be almost finished.Maybe it should or maybe it won't unfold? =. =

small theater:

Ji Yao: The bed and I are both big enough, Yunxi will sleep here from now on~