coax me

Meng Xianyu only had time to say "Fuck"

He was dragged in by Ji Yiran.

If Meng Xianyu could raise his head at this time, he would see Ji Yiran winking at the waiter, and he would not be so panicked.

When they entered, the headlights of the theater were on, and there was no one else except them.

"Brother, brother, are you kidding me?"

Meng Xianyu was dragged by his arm and pushed to a seat in the middle of the aisle.

Ji Yiran sat down next to him. At this time, the cinema didn't even play the opening commercials. The entire empty space was terribly quiet, only the breathing of the two of them could be heard.

Oh no, it was Ji Yiran's steady breathing and Meng Xianyu's panting.

"Sit down."

Ji Yiran saw Meng Xianyu as if he had hemorrhoids in his butt, restless for a moment, so he reprimanded him.

How could Meng Xianyu calm down? He straightened his back, trying to find all the cameras in the theater with his naked eyes. He was afraid that their appearance would have been noticed by the security guards, and they would just wait for their behavior to be stolen. And won.

Regardless of his small movements, Ji Yiran put the mineral water into the cup slot reserved for the armrest of the seat, untied his cuffs and freed his hands.

Meng Xianyu was nervously observing the environment, and he caught sight of Ji Yiran's movements out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being even more surprised, Ji Yiran's posture seemed to be real.

"Do you have the quality?"

Meng Xianyu couldn't help but scold him, "This is a public place."

Don't play hooligans.

Ji Yiran was stunned by what he said, and his hands that unbuttoned his cuffs stopped. He couldn't help but look around, there was no one, "What's wrong with my quality?"

He just unbuttoned his sleeves, loosened his wrists, and didn't take off his clothes and run naked in public.

Meng Xianyu thinks that Ji Yiran's skin is thicker than the city wall, why is he so confident?

Didn't see it before.

He wrinkled the tip of his nose, trying to save Ji Yiran as a last resort, and said earnestly: "Mr. Ji, first of all, let's confirm whether this is a movie theater."

"..."

Ji Yiran resisted the urge to say something to Meng Xianyu, nodded patiently, and listened to what other ideas he had.

Meng Xianyu felt that he was too embarrassed to say these words, so he hooked his fingers to Ji Yiran, motioning him to come closer.

Ji Yiran had already pumped Meng Xianyu 180 times in his heart, but on the surface he still leaned obediently.

Meng Xianyu also moved closer, and said to him in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you, there are cameras here, infrared, especially high-definition, no matter what we do, we can be seen by others."

Oh, it turned out that Meng Xianyu was always worried about this.

Ji Yiran suddenly lost his temper, and looked at Meng Xianyu with pity.

He reminded Meng Xianyu that this is GCC, and Meng Xianyu didn't seem to think about him at all. With such an IQ, Ji Yiran even wanted to touch his hairy head.

Fortunately, it looks good, otherwise, there is nothing redeeming about the whole body.

Looking at his serious face, Ji Yiran smiled kindly, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and said, "Stop talking about teasing, and sit down."

And Mr. Ji.

Ji Yiran sneered, but... I am used to being called Mr. Ji by others, but suddenly I heard Meng Xianyu call him that, and in that tone, Meng Xianyu was still so close... He relaxed and leaned on the chair, looking sideways at Meng Xian language.

He said something to Meng Xianyu, and finally sat on the chair honestly. He was dressed more than Ji Yiran. Ji Yiran originally had a suit jacket, but it had already been scrapped on the restaurant floor.

When Ji Yiran thought of this, he couldn't help feeling angry, and saw Meng Xianyu was wearing a two-piece suit, tightly wrapped, so he said: "Why are you wearing so much?

Not hot?

off. "

Meng Xianyu is now interested in "clothes"

"wear"

"off"

Words like this are very sensitive. When I heard Ji Yiran's words, I wished I could jump up and run away from the movie theater.

He shook his head violently, as if his head was a rattle, for fear that Ji Yiran would not understand his rejection, "I'm not hot, I'm cold."

Ji Yiran sneered and said, "Cold?

Give me your hand and I'll see how cold you are. "

"Do not."

Meng Xianyu folded his hands and hid his hands in the creaking nest, "Stop talking to me, I have to concentrate on watching the movie."

Ji Yiran glanced at the big screen that didn't even show the advertisement, and Meng Xianyu also noticed his language problem, and quickly corrected it: "No, I'm waiting for the movie, I want to build up my emotions so that I can get into the plot later.

don't bother me. "

"You have a lot of things to do, and you need to brew your emotions after watching a movie."

Ji Yiran expressed his disbelief.

Meng Xianyu didn't care whether he believed it or not, he firmly shut his mouth, leaned against the chair, and closed his eyes tightly, as if I was meditating and non-related people should not disturb me.

Ji Yiran didn't talk nonsense to him, just stared at him, Meng Xianyu was stared at by him for a long time, couldn't bear it, opened one eye to look at him, and said: "Why do you keep looking at me?

Do not look. "

Getting more and more insane, Ji Yiran said: "Why, you still have to charge."

Meng Xianyu was amused, and quickly endured it, saying, "There is no charge, but you are not allowed to watch it."

"Oh, just for me."

Ji Yiran leaned forward and got too close, "Are you still cold?"

what?

Meng Xianyu opened both eyes, Ji Yiran's face was zoomed in before his eyes, he smiled at Meng Xianyu, his handsome face was so close that he could touch it.

Ji Yiran stretched out his fingers and wiped the fine sweat under his bangs: "It's so hot that you're sweating, are you so afraid of me?"

Such Ji Yiran has a gentle expression and a soft tone. Meng Xianyu's body is already hot. At this moment, he can't tell whether it is because he is wearing too many clothes or because he is bewitched by Ji Yiran.

"Close your eyes."

Ji Yiran said to him.

Meng Xianyu closed his eyes subconsciously. He felt that Ji Yiran reached out to lift his chin. He was forced to raise his chin too high. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, suspecting that Ji Yiran was going to take off his clothes.

Just about to open his mouth to tell him not to move, he felt Ji Yiran's hand on his collarbone, which was very close to his throat, and Meng Xianyu didn't dare to move all of a sudden.

He heard the soft sound of a zipper being pulled, and Meng Xianyu's heart skipped a beat.

Did Ji Yiran untie his belt?

He opened his eyes immediately, and as a result, Ji Yiran had already left his side and sat in his seat.

He wanted to lower his head to see if Ji Yiran was so shameless, but his jaw was blocked.

"Why are you pulling my collar up?"

Meng Xianyu was stunned, Ji Yiran leaned on the chair and turned his head to laugh, he finally realized that he had been tricked.

"Ji-yi-ran!"

Meng Xian said angrily.

When Ji Yiran heard him calling his name, he said, "Here, didn't you say you were cold?

I am afraid that you will freeze. "

Meng Xianyu angrily took out his hands that were hidden in the creaking hole, before his hands touched the collar, Ji Yiran quickly grabbed them and put them on his body.

"Let me see, I didn't see it clearly in the car before."

Ji Yiran touched his hand and sighed, "How did you finish cutting it in the short time I went to the bathroom?"

Meng Xianyu's neck was very uncomfortable, and he struggled hard. Ji Yiran's hands were stronger than him, but he didn't let him break free.

"Relax, I'm uncomfortable."

Meng Xian said.

Hearing this, Ji Yiran raised his head and looked at him coldly: "Uncomfortable?

Now I feel uncomfortable, who is so stupid that I am sweating and avoiding me?

I am hungry, I want to rape you on the spot, or what? "

After Meng Xianyu was said for a while, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and couldn't help but give in, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Ji Yiran snorted coldly, and waved at him, Meng Xianyu leaned over, Ji Yiran straightened up, half-lidded his eyelashes, and pulled down the zipper of his collar.

Meng Xianyu was freed from restraint, and finally he was able to breathe a sigh of relief, showing him a grateful smile.

Obviously it was the fault of the person who caused the evil, but now Meng Xianyu has to be grateful to the other party in turn.

Ji Yiran shook his head and said to him: "Can you take it off now?"

Meng Xianyu nodded obediently, took off his coat, and handed it to Ji Yiran.

Ji Yiran put it on the next seat, and said to him: "When you came in, couldn't you hear that I was joking with you?"

Of course, if Meng Xianyu doesn't resist, he doesn't mind playing it once.

Meng Xianyu looked at him with those big clear eyes, and shook his head: "I don't think what you said is fake."

This is the so-called intuition of small animals?

Ji Yiran thought about it, but he couldn't make Meng Xianyu think that he was a low-quality person, so he told him: "I think you always think of me in a bad way, am I right?"

Meng Xianyu neither nodded nor shook his head, just smirked at him.

"Don't play dumb,"

Ji Yiran refused to accept this, and pressed his head to face himself, "Now I ask you, you can only nod and shake your head, do you understand?"

Torturing to extract a confession, Meng Xianyu's eyes widened for a moment, and he held his breath, concentrating on Ji Yiran's question.

"First question, do I look like a mess?"

This is a question of principle. As soon as Ji Yiran asked the question, without giving Meng Xianyu any time to think, he said loudly: "Don't hesitate!"

If Meng Xianyu dared to nod his head, he would rectify Meng Xianyu on the spot, and let him have a taste of what real chaos is.

I wondered whether Xiaomeng nods or shakes his head, Mr. Ji will not suffer?