Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

The high school students are just going up and down, the more Ji Simiao thinks about it, the more he feels something is wrong.

No wonder, at that time Zhuang Mingjue obviously hated these shows the most, in order to represent the company to go to the school to award bursaries, he didn't smile for several days in a row, but he changed his sex after going there once.

He must check in at the High School Attached to Hongda University three or four times a week. Ji Simiao only thought that he finally realized the importance of corporate publicity, and never thought that this kid had impure motives.

Ji Simiao pinched the back of Zhuang Mingjue's neck, lowered his voice and said seriously: "Are you crazy? If it gets out that you're underage, do you want your face?"

Zhuang Mingjue looked at his mother speechlessly: "I'm not as dirty as you think."

"No?" Ji Simiao sneered, "Then you go to school one after another? Increase the amount of bursaries again and again? Others don't know, but I don't know? If you don't have that idea, can you help him like this? You For charity?"

This is not wrong.

Zhuang Mingjue's goal from the beginning was Su Chi. If there was no Lu Jianchuan, Zhuang Mingjue would have pursued him desperately at that time. There was no need to wait for Su Chi to graduate from university. The two of them were already together when Kenneng was in high school.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Zhuang Mingjue said in a low voice, he didn't want to recall that period of the past.

"In short, no, don't ask."

Ji Simiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuang Mingjue's somewhat lonely expression, then chuckled lightly: "I didn't expect that, you are quite innocent!"

Zhuang Mingjue looked at her: "In your eyes, I'm just a playboy playing around in the world?"

"That's not enough, it's just that you play with Tang Wensheng and the others every day, how many episodes have you had?" Ji Simiao clicked his tongue twice, and said mockingly, "Aren't you still an innocent primary school student?"

This metaphor made Zhuang Mingjue feel a little uncomfortable, Ji Simiao laughed and patted Zhuang Mingjue's shoulder: "It's alright, alright, I'll save you some face, that's all for today, I'm leaving first."

Ji Simiao stood up: "I can turn a blind eye to other things, but your dad's birthday is next week, so you have to be there anyway, you know?"

Zhuang Mingjue nodded: "My dad over there—"

Ji Simiao shrugged: "Look at yourself, anyway, I don't know anything. I just went out today and went shopping and watched a movie. I didn't meet anyone, and I didn't hear anything."

Zhuang Mingjue smiled knowingly: "Thank you, Mom."

Ji Simiao happily left the villa with two black-clothed bodyguards on high heels, and took the last two boxes of matcha Daifuku in the refrigerator before leaving.

After the door closed, Zhuang Mingjue let out a long sigh of relief, and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

Su Chi leaned on the sofa and chuckled: "Your mother is very talkative."

"That's because of you." Zhuang Mingjue took off his coat and sat next to Su Chi, his long-sleeved fingers ripped apart the tie indiscriminately, "My mother knows best how to pretend to be scary and mentally intimidating, but I don't know how to rely on one set for so many years. How many people have been frightened."

Zhuang Mingjue hugged Su Chi's shoulder sideways, and sighed softly: "When I saw that photo, I was really scared to death."

Su Chi smiled helplessly: "She asked me to help her lie to you once, so—"

"Lie to me," Zhuang Mingjue leaned on Su Chi's neck and chuckled lightly. He straightened his upper body, grabbed the back of the sofa behind Su Chi with both hands, and trapped him between his hands: "You know I want to see you soon Did you almost run a red light? Then you cheated on me for my mother? Hmm?"

In fact, it was Zhuang Mingjue who lied to Ji Simiao first.

But of course, such dismantling words cannot be said in front of Zhuang Mingjue.

Su Chi just smiled, and said very obediently: "Brother, I was wrong."

An apology obviously didn't satisfy Zhuang Mingjue, and Su Chi also understood, he took the initiative to put his hand around Zhuang Mingjue's neck, tilted his head slightly, and leaned against Zhuang Mingjue's ear, "Then you should punish/punish me once."

All the hot air rushed to Zhuang Mingjue's ears, like an ambiguous provocation.

Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyebrows, he gently stroked Su Chi's hair on the temples, and said in a low voice, "Any punishment is fine?"

"It's fine," Su Chi chuckled, rubbing against Zhuang Mingjue and whispering coquettishly, "Remember to save me some breath."

A gust of wind blew in through the glass door leading to the garden in the front yard, and there was a rustling sound of something falling to the ground. The two followed the sound and saw that it was a piece of rope and black cloth.

It was taken out by Ji Simiao's bodyguard to take pictures of Su Chi's bondage/frame. After using it, he put it on the corner of the sofa and forgot to take it away.

Zhuang Mingjue took a look at these two things and knew what they were for, his eyes were cold and unpredictable.

Su Chi chuckled: "Otherwise I'll tie you up again?"

Zhuang Mingjue glanced at him and nodded: "Good suggestion."

He walked over, bowed and picked up the black cloth strips on the ground.

The rope stayed where it was.

Zhuang Mingjue unfolded the cloth and knelt in front of Su Chi with one knee. His back was straight and he was not much shorter than Su Chi.

"I'll cover your eyes first." Zhuang Mingjue smiled, "Are you acceptable?"

Su Chi tilted his head innocently: "Could it be that you are going to do something strange?"

Zhuang Mingjue pursed his lips and just smiled, neither denying nor explaining.

Su Chi felt a little helpless. Even though he had known Zhuang Mingjue for many years, he still couldn't understand the man in front of him from time to time, and it seemed that he couldn't understand him more and more recently.

But he is not discouraged, and exploration is sometimes a kind of fun.

Anyway, they have enough time for each other.

Su Chi lowered his eyes and approached obediently: "Come on."

Zhuang Mingjue raised his hand, and the black cloth quickly covered his eyes, instantly covering all the light.Zhuang Mingjue was tied very loosely, and there was a little light at the bottom of his line of sight, but it was not enough for Su Chi to distinguish the objects in front of him.

After blindfolding, Su Chi took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and was very cooperative: "How should I tie it?"

The feeling of restraint from the rope did not appear. In the dark, Su Chi heard a low laugh, and then his hands were held, and there was a warm and wet feeling at the knuckle of the index finger of his right hand.

Zhuang Mingjue was kissing his fingers.

After the visual channel was closed, other senses became sensitive by the way. Su Chi felt his hands being gently stretched out by the other party, knuckle by knuckle.

The ray of light in front of him was suddenly blocked, Su Chi subconsciously leaned back, he smelled the smell of cologne on Zhuang Mingjue's body.

The man is approaching.

A corner of the sofa was dented, and the leather cover made a slight squeaking sound.

Su Chi even keenly felt the airflow that Zhuang Mingjue spit out when he breathed. Obviously the two of them were already very close, but Zhuang Mingjue deliberately stayed at a certain distance.

This feeling is very strange, knowing that he is by his side, but there is no way to locate the other party at all.

Su Chi's expected caress/touch and kiss/kiss did not come for a long time. Time passed by, and this kind of waiting gradually turned into a kind of anxiety/scorching.

"Brother." Su Chi called out impatiently, as if urging him.He spontaneously raised his neck, actively looking for Zhuang Mingjue's position.

"En?" The man's voice was mellow and thick like a cello, and he said softly, "I'm here."

In, but can not feel.

This feeling is really exhausting.

Su Chi heard a chuckle: "Can't wait?"

Su Chi's hands were grasped again, and then he supported the warm skin. Zhuang Mingjue's voice caused the bones under the skin to tremble: "Do you know where you are touching?"

How could not know.

This is Zhuang Mingjue's face.

Su Chi pursed his lips, allowing Zhuang Mingjue to take his hand across his forehead, eyebrows, along the bridge of his nose, across his lips, and finally rest on both sides of his cheeks.

"Remember the touch you touched/touched." Zhuang Mingjue gently kissed Su Chi's palm, "Even if you don't rely on your eyes, you still have to remember who I am."

"Next time there is an accident, the first person you think of should be me."

Su Chi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help laughing.

Although this man is deep-minded and indifferent and severe, in some respects, he is unexpectedly sincere and heartwarming.

Su Chi raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are many kinds of accidents, do I have to tell you about each one?"

Zhuang Mingjue chuckled: "For example?"

"For example," Su Chi approached suddenly, he didn't know where Zhuang Mingjue was, and collided with the tip of Zhuang Mingjue's nose.

The black cloth came loose, revealing half of Su Chi's eyes, and the cunning in that eye was instantly revealed.

"I'm anxiously waiting for you to kiss me, brother."

The author says:

Another chapter will be added during the day tomorrow——

Go to sleep today, good night friends——