Mr. Ji didn't chase him back today.

The city wall collapsed, Deng Yuxuan took a step back, and stepped on the ground with his injured left foot, forcing himself to wake up, not to rush up and tear Lin Yu apart.

Ji Huai gently pulled off Lin Yu's arm and turned sideways.

"Teacher Deng?"

Lin Yu was very pleasantly surprised, and ran up to Deng Yuxuan, "Mr. Deng, why are you here?"

Deng Yuxuan bit a piece of soft meat in his mouth, tried to restrain his emotions, and said after the storm in his eyes gradually subsided: "I'll give you a make-up class, after all, Ji Huai paid the make-up class fee."

After finishing speaking, Deng Yuxuan suddenly felt a very twisted pleasure: So what if Ji Huai dotes on Lin Yu again, isn't he still messing with him?

Look at Ji Huai again.

Ji Huai now has a gloomy face, more terrifying than when he saw Tang Yin just now.

so what?

Deng Yuxuan smiled and rolled his eyes.

Lin Yu didn't know the twists and turns, and hugged Deng Yuxuan's arm, "Then go in quickly, it's too cold outside."

When Deng Yuxuan walked past Ji Huai, he bumped his crotch, and the meaning of color was self-evident.

As he expected, while Lin Yu was out to drink medicine, Ji Huai came in.

He locked the door and pushed Deng Yuxuan against the wall.

The kiss hit Deng Yuxuan's neck like a hailstone, grinding his teeth so hard that his flesh ached.

Deng Yuxuan frowned uncontrollably and hissed.

Ji Huai backed away, his face was very close to his, his eyes were in chaos, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined: "You deliberately irritated me today because of this." Thinking of Lin Yu's actions, Deng Yuxuan raised his lips in a seductive way. With a human smile, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Ji Huai's neck: "No, at least not at first."

Ji Huai pulled his arm hard, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, "When did you become like this?" Deng Yuxuan lowered his eyes, as if he was also thinking.

Ji Huai raised his chin, and gently rubbed the corners of his lips with his fingers.

"Do you know how vile you look now?"

"Do you know how disgusting it was when you seduced me in front of Lin Yu?"

Two invisible sticks were inserted from the chest, straight to the heart, Deng Yuxuan's soul trembled in pain, his eyes were barren, empty and frightening, but his face still had the look of wave that Ji Huai had never seen before.

The red lips parted slightly, and the heat hit Ji Huai's face: "But didn't you also react?"

Ji Huai pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, completely releasing the itchiness in his throat: "You really are... who did you learn this from?"

Deng Yuxuan interrupted him, with a disheartened look: "Okay, let's pay the supplementary tuition fee, how can I take care of it for a month at a time?" Ji Huai stared at him for a while, and the anxiety in his heart was maximized.

Deng Yuxuan looked at Lin Yu's bed behind Ji Huai and asked, "Here." Ji Huai tidied up his clothes to make himself look normal: "Of course not, I'm afraid that his place will be dirty, and he will lose his temper with me. "

Deng Yuxuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

This sentence was returned by Ji Huai so quickly.

"You really dote on him."

"It can't be compared with you."

Ji Huai left the room first, and found a reason to send Lin Yu out of the house.

The moment the door closed, Ji Huai dragged Deng Yuxuan into the guest room.

This time Ji Huai is even stronger than last time, as if he wants to prove something, let him make a sound, let him keep saying love but never reply.

After coming down several times, this is not physical torture, but psychological torture.

Ji Huai's hand touched the gauze.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Will it leave a scar?"

Deng Yuxuan sucked in the pain, "If you try harder, you will."

Ji Huai was pressing the wound with his knuckles, as if he wanted to tear the scar open.

"Then keep one, which has something to do with me, I believe you can wish for it."

Deng Yuxuan looked at the lamp on the ceiling, it was tall and bright, but he couldn't grasp it.

His eyes were dazzled and his tears slid down, so he didn't look at it.

Ji Huai turned over and left to take a bath, he slowly pulled up the quilt beside him to cover himself.

Ten minutes later, Ji Huai came out, with a bath towel around his waist, casually fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, looked at Deng Yuxuan's appearance and sneered: "Now I know the shame, didn't you just feel very sao?"

Deng Yuxuan buried half of his face in the quilt, and the sweat soaked into the pillow. He wiped it with his hands to prevent this painful thing from entering his eyes.

"Ji Huai, can I go to your room and have a look?"

"you have seen."

Ji Huai said that he had seen it.

But in this villa, he obviously only entered Lin Yu's room and this guest room.

Deng Yuxuan pulled the quilt up, and his hands under the quilt were firmly pressed against his chest. The broken skin on his chest was so painful after the sweat from his hands entered, it made him want to scream for pain.

Ji Huai left, and the door closed softly, not at all like his usual appearance.

Although Ji Huai was tossing hard this time, after all, it was not too long since the last time. Deng Yuxuan also took anti-fever medicine in advance when he got home, and gave the medicine to the subordinates, so he could only get up on time the next day.

After Deng Yuxuan got up from the bed, the clips of last night kept appearing in his mind, and his face turned pale after smoothing it out.

He is sick again.

Because of that piano piece.

He completely exposed his most invisible side to Ji Huai.

Deng Yuxuan got out of bed rarely, and beat the bed heavily.

This strange situation started to happen to Ji Huai after he went abroad.

Yu Siyu discovered it for the first time.

After Ji Huai went abroad, he hid himself in a small hotel next to the school for four days. When Yu Siyu came to look for him, he was almost stumped by the smell of alcohol in the room.

Yu Siyu opened his curtains and slapped him.

The slap on the face finally made him feel alive at that time.

Yu Siyu pulled him up from a dozen wine bottles on the ground and kicked him into the bathroom.

Deng Yuxuan was startled when he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.

His eyes were red, his chin was full of stubble, his lips were chapped and white, his hair was piled up in a mess, maybe even knotted, and his handsome face was yellowish.

He turned on the faucet and washed his face, the cold touch woke him up a bit.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Yu Siyu had asked someone to tidy up the room, and the clothes Yu Siyu brought were on the bed.

Before he could speak, Yu Siyu asked him to change his clothes, saying that he would take him to release him.

Deng Yuxuan was still a little dazed when he got in the car, the hangover for a few days made his brain hard to use.

The driver looked at him, and asked with concern: "Yo, what's the matter, young man?" "I'm broken in love."

Yu Siyu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hey, young man, it's normal to be on and off, don't worry too much about it, uncle has a song here, it's really nice, you'll be happy to listen to it."

The stereo was turned on, and the piano music inside came out.