The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

"No, you still sleep in this room." Ji Si pushed open the door and let Mo Chenyang in.

Last night, Mo Chenyang didn't change the sheets and quilts after sleeping, which happened to save a lot of trouble today.

He glanced at Mo Chenyang who was already on the bed, and was suddenly curious about how Mo Chenyang would react if he knew that this room was specially used for him and his little lover to have a spring night.

Ji Si stroked his chin thoughtfully, and glanced at Mo Chenyang lying on the bed.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the boy is in his youth, and he speaks and does things frivolously, but now lying here, it's like...

Keith looked away.

I thought like a dead dog!

Mo Chenyang didn't know that Ji Si had compared him with a dead dog in just a few tens of seconds. He turned over and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Ji Si: "Teacher, do you have a cleanliness habit?"

A man who is about to go to the third year lives alone but still has two bedrooms and one living room. The vacant room can't think of other uses other than entertaining guests.

Ji Si frowned: "What?"

He didn't realize it for a while, and didn't understand why Mo Chenyang said he had a cleanliness.

Mo Chenyang fell back on the bed again: "It's okay, good night, teacher."

Ji Si nodded and closed the door thoughtfully.

After coming out, he didn't go back to the room immediately, but sat in the hall and smoked.

Ji Si has always thought that smoking is something that can enhance a man's charm, but he doesn't like smoking. For him, smoking has only been smoking for many years and has become a habit.

Red sparks flashed, wisps of blue smoke floated from the cigarette butt, and Ji Si pressed the cigarette butt on the coffee table a little annoyedly to extinguish it.

He leaned on the sofa with his hands covering his face, and stayed for a while before returning to his room.

Shower, eat candy, sleep.

Just as Ji Si lay down, before his head touched the pillow, the knock on the door and Mo Chenyang's shout interrupted his good mood of sleeping.

"Why?" Ji Si opened the door with a cannibalistic expression on his face, looking fierce.

Mo Chenyang's hand was still in the posture of knocking on the door. He was stunned for two seconds before he realized it, and then he quickly looked away and pointed to the side: "The shower nozzle is broken, and there is no water coming out."

Ji Si raised his hand and rubbed his head, making the originally fluffy hair look like it was fried. He glared at Mo Chenyang, walked around him and entered the next room.

Because two people often have to take a shower together, the bathroom in this house is larger than his own.

Ji Si turned on the switch, as Mo Chenyang said, there was no water.He muttered "strange" and tiptoed back and forth.

Mo Chenyang stood behind him, his eyes dim.

When Ji Si opened the door, he was only wearing a pair of underwear. The man has a good figure and has everything he should have. Although he is thin, he does not look weak.

Mo Chenyang thought that Ji Si's shoulder blades were very beautiful, like butterfly wings, and his waist was also beautiful. He was one of the most beautiful people he had ever met.

Just when he was about to reach out to touch Ji Si's waist, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and cold water rushed down from his head, splashing water all over his body.

"Fuck! Hold me quickly." Ji Si shouted.

Mo Chenyang stretched out both hands to catch him, and also shouted: "Fuck! What's wrong?"

Ji Si's body was slippery from the water, and Mo Chenyang froze when he put his hands on his waist. Before he could feel the slippery and soft touch, his whole body was pressed to the ground.

Mo Chenyang gritted his teeth and snorted.

Ji Si... so fucking heavy!