Dreaming of a roommate playing a handjob every day

Chapter 5

There were not many people in the class from the province and the city. After the exam, a few girls came home late and wanted to play in the city for two more days, and they lacked a guide, so they turned their ideas on Jian Yunxi.

As the only guy in the class, Jian Yunxi couldn't refuse, so he readily agreed.But when she found out that a group of girls planned to go to a haunted house, Jian Yunxi wished she could curl up in bed and cry for three days.

The water splashed by the words spoken cannot be recovered no matter what.Jian Yunxi can't tell the girls that he is afraid of ghosts, so go and play by yourself.

Forced to do nothing, Jian Yunxi squatted in the dormitory two days before going to the playground to make up ghost movies.It was okay during the day, but at night I shivered and couldn't sleep.

Ji Yao came back a bit late today, just arrived at the dormitory, and saw Jian Yunxi wrapped in a quilt sitting on the bed watching a video.

When Jian Yunxi heard the sound of the door opening, his body trembled, almost thinking it was a ghost.Fortunately, Ji Yao's face was soon revealed. If he ran into such a handsome ghost, he suddenly felt that death would not be a loss.

"Yao, Yaoyao, are you back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jian Yunxi revealed his head from under the quilt, trembling and slurring his words, his eyes lit up when he saw Ji Yao.

Ji Yao paused for a while, and said "hmm" lightly.

Jian Yunxi's dull hair drooped listlessly, against his pale face, it looked as if he had been raped.

After washing, Ji Yao was about to turn off the lights and prepare to rest, when Jian Yunxi wailed, "Don't turn it off!"

Ji Yao stopped there and asked him with his eyes.

Jian Yunxi smiled stiffly: "Just let the light of love shine in my heart."

A smile flashed across Ji Yao's eyes, and he returned to his bed without turning off the light."What are you doing?" he asked.

Jian Yunxi was about to chat with him to distract himself: "Watch, watch a ghost movie." He swallowed hard, placed the computer as far away as possible, and glanced carefully out of the corner of his eye, "I'm going to watch it the day after tomorrow." Go to the haunted house."

Ji Yao was unfolding his tofu quilt, when he heard this, he looked sideways and asked, "A person?"

Jian Yunxi said casually, "No." He grinned silly, "Go with the girls."

Ji Yao froze there, but Jian Yunxi was seeing something horrifying and didn't notice his hesitation.

"Is it the girl who sent you the love letter?" Ji Yao asked again, the sound effect of the movie was eerie, and suddenly a pale grimace popped up, Jian Yunxi hummed casually, and then yelled.

When he closed the computer with a click, Jian Yunxi realized that Ji Yao seemed to have fallen asleep.

In the dead of night, the house fell into dead silence.Jian Yunxi noticed that the lights above his head were shining brightly, and there seemed to be dripping water in the bathroom, and Ji Yao seemed to have passed away, and he couldn't even hear his breathing.

Even with the lights on, Jian Yunxi always felt that someone was staring at him in a certain corner.

Maybe under the bed, maybe outside the window, maybe in the toilet, maybe in the wall.

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became, the chill ran down his back, the colder he slept while curled up in the blanket, the heating didn't seem to work.

As time passed, Jian Yunxi's teeth were chattering, and as soon as he closed his eyes, a face filled the screen.

He got up from the bed tremblingly: "Ji, Ji Yao..."

Ji Yao didn't respond.

Jian Yunxi wanted to cry without tears, hugged the quilt cowardly, climbed out of bed bang bang bang bang bang, then climbed up Ji Yao's bed.

The small bed board was overwhelmed and creaked a few times.

Jian Yunxi huddled at Ji Yao's feet, finally feeling a little bit safe.

Ji Yao was a light sleeper, accidentally kicked something with his foot, and opened his eyes vigilantly.

A certain little animal was wrapped in a heavy quilt and huddled pitifully beside the bed, its hair fluttering in the wind, its smile grinned stiffly, and its eyes blinked innocently: "Hello~"

Ji Yao: ...

"Why are you in my bed?"

Jian Yunxi: "Because you look good."

Ji Yao: ...

Jian Yunxi blinked: "If the ghost comes and compares our looks, it will focus on you first."

Ji Yao: ...

The two looked at each other for a while, and Jian Yunxi moved pitifully and unwillingly: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep."

Like a dumpling, Jian Yunxi stretched out his hands from under the quilt to support his numb legs, his wrists were suddenly grabbed, and then the world was spinning, his head was dizzy, and he was pulled down on the bed.

Ji Yao's handsome face stood abruptly in front of him.

Jian Yunxi blinked, and Ji Yao casually covered him with the quilt, saying indifferently, "I have a strong yang energy."

Jian Yunxi:? ?

Ji Yao: "The ghost is here, suck me first."

Jian Yunxi: ...QAQ

The two were each wrapped in a quilt.After Ji Yao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Jian Yunxi stared at Ji Yao's face with his eyes open. The heat seemed to be transmitted from the other person's bed, and his body was not so cold anymore.

I have to say, I seem to feel more at ease in my heart.

Ji Yao looks so good that the little girls can't close their legs. His eyelashes are long. When he opens his eyes, his eyes are clear and his lips look soft, not as tough as his temper.

Jian Yunxi couldn't help reaching out and touching his eyelashes, the fingertips felt soft and itchy.

He stared and stared until his eyes became sore and astringent, and finally fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes in the dream, Jian Yunxi couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction for the first second, until he found himself floating in the air, and there were two people lying on the bed, one of whom was "myself".

The alarm bell in Jian Yunxi's head rang, and a premonition of "Damn's bad" emerged in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the power bank mine~~

Small Theater 1:

Jian Yunxi: Every day I dream that my roommate is playing a ♂ handjob ♂, the object is still me, why is it swollen?

Ji Yao: Please don't play the ♂ handjob ♂ machine, play the strategies of your roommates, and offer a reward for a chapter of live play.

Author: The upstairs is doing this, have you asked the author of Qingshui, who is pure, flawless and unaffected, for his opinion?

Small Theater 2:

If Jian Yunxi is a ghost.

Ji Yao: I have a strong yang energy.

Jian Yunxi:? ?

Ji Yao: Lie flat and suck dry.