jealous?

Pain came from the neck, Jian Zun trembled, clenched his palms tightly, pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, showing a dog-legged smile, and said: "Second Young Master... have you calmed down?"

Chang Lingqing stared at Jian Xun for a few seconds, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he let go of his hand, and said indifferently: "Go and wash, it stinks."

Jian Xun paused, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm going to take a bath right away!"

After Jian Zong came in, he smelled it up and down, but he didn't smell any bad smell on his body. It was probably because Chang Lingqing was obsessed with cleanliness, and he couldn't smell the smell of a poor man like him.

Because he was afraid that Chang Lingqing would be disgusted, Jian Xun washed it up and down three times, which took longer than usual, and after washing, he even sprayed a little bit of Liushen for the first time.

It shouldn't smell bad now, right?There is nothing he can do anymore, and not everyone is as milky as that young master Han.

Coming out of the bathroom, Chang Lingqing was leaning on the bed and talking on the phone, with a gentle expression on his face that he had never seen before, Jian Xun couldn't help but stop.

"I was the one who scared you today." Chang Lingqing smiled and said in a low voice, "I apologize to you, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it, I didn't make this call to ask you to forgive me, I just wanted to be with you Apologize, sorry."

"Really? That's great, I will definitely participate," Chang Lingqing raised his eyes, just in time to see Jian Xun, the smile in his eyes remained undiminished, and he hooked his fingers at Jian Xun, "What do you like?" stuff? Can you give me a hint?"

Jian Zong clenched his hands tightly, knowing who the person on the other end of the phone was without thinking, the only one who could make Chang Lingqing like this was Han Yi, the young master of the Han family.

Although he didn't know what Chang Lingqing wanted to do, he walked over obediently.

As soon as he walked to the bed, his wrist was grabbed, Jian Zong didn't react, and threw himself on Chang Lingqing, he bit his lower lip hastily, trying not to make a sound.

At this time, Chang Lingqing pressed the speakerphone, and Han Yiqing's clear voice came from the receiver: "No, it's okay, I don't have anything I like, you can buy whatever you want, or you don't mind."

"That's no good, this is your birthday present, how can you be casual? Han Yi... Sorry, can I call you by your name directly?" Chang Lingqing said this, but her eyes were fixed on Jian Xun. The hand slipped to the hem of Jane's ill-fitting pajamas.

Han Yi's voice on the other end of the phone was shy, he paused for a moment, and said awkwardly: "You can call if you want, it's just a name anyway."

That innocent and scheming look is something that Jian Xun doesn't have.

Chang Lingqing's eyes were rippling, and he said in a low voice, "Han Yi, what kind of gift do you like? I can satisfy you."

The man's hand slid down the hem of the clothes to Jian Xun's waist and abdomen, stroking it once and for all, the numb itching spread all over his body, Jian Xun lowered his head, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

"Then can you accompany me to the haunted house?" Han Yi's embarrassed voice sounded, "Actually, I'm a little afraid of this kind of thing, but I've always wanted to try it."

Chang Lingqing laughed lowly and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Jian Zong felt a pain in his waist, raised his head and met a pair of affectionate eyes, the gentle smile made him suddenly, forgot to put on an expression for a while, and looked at Chang Lingqing blankly.

"Well, I'll ask the fourth son to buy tickets. Let's make an appointment next Saturday afternoon. Do you think it's okay?" Chang Lingqing said, stretching his palms to Jian Xun's face, and stroking the corners of his eyes with his thumbs.

When Chang Lingqing's fingertips touched the skin at the end of the eyes, Jian Zong woke up with a start, as if she had been slapped, she turned her head in panic.

In the closet mirror, I was sitting next to Chang Lingqing in an extremely embarrassing posture, the pajamas were half rolled up, and the most glaring thing was the pair of flushed eye sockets.

Unexpectedly, Chang Negqing saw this ugly look again.

Jian Zong hurriedly stood up from Chang Lingqing's side, wanting to leave immediately, but his wrist was suddenly grasped with great force, and he couldn't break free at all.

Chang Lingqing looked at Jian Xun, and the deep and gentle voice sounded again: "Okay, let's not talk about it for now, you go to bed early, good night."

Han Yi said awkwardly: "Good night." After saying two words, he quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the room fell silent for a while, Jian Xun lowered his head, staring at the wooden floor and the flip flops under his feet. ?

Angry

"Jealous?" Chang Lingqing said, grabbing Jian Zun's hand more forcefully, pulling him towards the bed, "Can't you be anyone?"

Jian Xun didn't speak, just lowered his head, Chang Lingqing's voice cooled down, and the gentleness and consideration when talking to Young Master Han were completely different.

"Turn around." There was no doubt in his tone.

Jian Zong took a deep breath, and when he turned around, there was already a flattering smile on his face, he looked at Chang Lingqing, and said, "Second Young Master was joking, how dare Fourth Young Master~ By the way, Young Master Han just said I want to go to a haunted house, I know a place, it's very fun, Young Master Han will definitely like it!"

Chang Lingqing didn't speak, his eyes were covered with a frightening chill, finally he let go of his hand, looked at Jian Xun with great interest, raised his lips, and said: "Okay, I will leave this matter to the fourth son done."

"I'm the second young master, don't worry!" Jian Xun grinned.

Chang Lingqing stared at Jian Xun's face for a few seconds, squinted and said: "By the way, I don't like to sleep in the same bed with others, you should sleep on the floor."

"Ah? Second Young Master, I only need a quilt." Jian Xun said quickly, although the winter is over, the temperature at night is still very cold.

"It's up to you to figure out a way yourself." Chang Lingqing said with a half-smile.

Jian Xun knew that Chang Lingqing did this deliberately to see himself embarrassed, and he was always happy to do so.

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