extremely dependent
Chapter 2 Jian Xun's Secret
"Listen to the Sound" can be said to be the most popular singing talent show that has received the most attention from the people in recent years. The second season is even more vigorous, and it has invited four representative singers in the Chinese music scene at various times to do it. Jury mentor.
Today is the recording of the fourth round of the show. At this moment, the four mentors are sitting on the judges' seats, all of them have solemn expressions.
"Please judge the teacher to comment on the singing of contestant No. 36."
"nothing to say."
"I don't want to review."
The atmosphere at the recording site was a bit awkward. The female singer next to Jian Xun hesitated for a moment and said, "...well, this contestant's voice is still good, but he needs to pay more attention to controlling his emotions. Some push too hard."
Where is this slightly?The contestant's singing style was clearly going in the direction of Tengger, but he chose another ballad with a very soft tune... the stage effect can be imagined.
Jian Xun flipped through the materials on the table, picked up the microphone and looked up to the contestants on the stage: "I read your materials, you have been learning vocal music since you were a child, right?"
The contestant nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."
Jian Xun also nodded his head slightly: "Well..." He considered his words for a while, and in a gentle way and calm tone as much as possible, his voice was still as calm as he usually said, "...I think it may be the case of other industries. It will be more suitable for you, with your appearance, it is not a bad idea to develop in film and television."
Although this player's performance was not satisfactory, another player who was clearly superior to him in all aspects was still eliminated, and this player successfully advanced to the top ten in the country.
Chen Shuhong, a slightly older senior in the music industry present here, slammed the hand card issued in advance by the director team on the table: "You guys just hand out the championship, why waste this energy for this competition." After all, black Face got up and left.
The recording was forced to be interrupted, and there was a complete chaos on and off the stage. Several directors hurried to the backstage to appease the seniors. A male director brought three bottles of water and handed them to the other three instructors. Seeing that the expressions of the other two were really ugly, So I had no choice but to go to Jian Xun, who seemed to be the most talkative, and whispered in the ear: "Mr. Jian, I'm sorry, I may have to work hard for you to re-record this part later..."
The scene was chaotic and noisy, the male choreographer was so close to him, Jian Xun could almost feel the warm breath sprayed on his ears, and the goosebumps caused by the hot air spread from the back of his clean neck to his spine , He subconsciously tilted his head and opened his ears sideways, and leaned back slightly, trying to keep a comfortable distance from the other party.The male choreographer didn't wink at him, instead he leaned over and continued: "You have to worry about it, you don't know that kid, if he is eliminated, we may have to withdraw the majority of the sponsorship here..."
The male choreographer's shoulder brushed Jian Xun's shoulder unintentionally, and the strong male hormones in his body were filling the square inch, stimulating Jian Xun's senses.The feeling that made Jian Xun extremely disgusted and extremely familiar was gradually awakened. He clearly felt that the two spots on his chest had been congested and stood upright. On the hard and rough shirt, there was a little indescribable feeling amidst the tingling.
An unbearable feeling of soreness soon rushed to his chest, he subconsciously straightened his back, and his lower body was inexplicably stimulated by this shameful feeling, which made him a little annoyed.Fortunately, the lights on the stage were extinguished after the show was interrupted, and the judges' seats were also darkened. He secretly clenched his back molars, his straight legs were tightly clamped under the wide judging platform, and a few drops of sweat faintly leaked from his forehead. Under the bangs on his forehead.
"Well, I see." He turned his seat sideways to avoid the male choreographer, half bent over the table, turned his face and frowned and asked him softly, "Sorry, I have low blood sugar, may I ask if you have any sugar?" ?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, the male director hurriedly said "Ah! Teacher Jian, please wait, I will find you right away", and ran away impatiently.
The swelling pain in his chest made Jian Xun almost uncontrollable and wanted to stretch out his hand to rub it. His two thighs were tightly closed, rubbing against each other almost invisible, and soon a tingling pleasure crawled down his thighs. On his chest, he immediately felt a few drops of juice coming out of the blood-congested spots on his chest.
Some fans under the stage came to see Jian Xun, and they were extremely nervous from the moment he lay on the table. At this moment, someone was shouting at him: "Jian Xun! Jian Xun!"
Jian Xun suppressed the discomfort in his body, raised his head slightly to look at his fans on the side of the stage, and someone immediately asked him: "Xun Xun! What's wrong with you?"
With a faint smile on his slightly flushed face, he replied: "I'm fine, don't worry. There are many people here, everyone pay attention to safety."
"Is Xun Xun hypoglycemic again?" After one girl asked, the other girl hurriedly took out a pack of unopened mints from her bag and handed it in his direction: "I have candy here!"
Jian Xun turned sideways and reached out to take it, and said to them very seriously: "Thank you."
He opened the package in front of the fans, picked up a candy, put it in his mouth, looked up at the girl who gave him the candy, and said with the candy in his mouth, "It's very sweet, thank you." After finishing speaking, he ignored it. The screams of the fans turned heads back.He couldn't get back on the table anymore, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket to distract himself, so that he could quickly pass the annoying abnormal situation on his special body.
Jian Xun turned on the phone and saw that the notification bar was full of messages from the same person. His slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and his beautiful eyebrows softened unconsciously, and he slid his finger to open the dialog box.
7: 30pm
[Children]: Brother, good morning!I wake up~
[Children]: Are you still sleeping?
[Children]: Sleep more, I have to get up and go to class!
7: 55pm
[Children]: Ah... I woke up again, the first class was missed...
[Children]: I forgot that we have a time difference of 23333, you should be recording a program
[Children]: come on
8: 32pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: I have no appetite and want to eat soy milk fritters sad
8: 46pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Brother, look quickly, the cat I told you about last time, its color is too ugly hahahahahaha
9: 14pm
[Children]: Draw the human body today
10: 32pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Finished painting, exhausted
10: 41pm
[Children]: Why haven't you finished recording the show yet?
[children]: miss you
Jian Xun glanced at the time on the phone, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the last message was sent by Ji Weijue 10 minutes ago.
He first clicked on the picture of the breakfast with no appetite, and then clicked on the ugly cat, but his eyes stopped on the white and slender hand with well-defined knuckles that was touching the cat's chin in the photo.
A few more drops of warm juice overflowed from the nipples on his chest, and Jian Xun suddenly began to rejoice that he was wearing a black loose-fitting shirt today.
He then clicked on the last picture, which was probably Ji Weijue's human body sketch drawn in class today - a thin male nude lying on his side. His figure is not good-looking, but the contours of his body are clear and obvious .
But he is very familiar with the face on this strange body...
The kid went so far as to put his face on a mannequin again.
Jian Xun lowered his head and looked at the screen of the mobile phone, rubbed his thumb lightly on the painting on the screen, seeing his expression vividly on the paper, he laughed silently.
10: 59pm
【Trace】: I miss you too.
[Trace Tracking]: Take a photo for me, I want to see you.
The message from the other party came back almost the moment he sent it, and it felt as if the other party had been waiting for him.
10: 59pm
【child】:?
[Children]: Is the handsome guy there?
[Children]: Do you have any photos?
[Children]: No?Shoot now.
[Children]: Didn't you wash your hair?I see the face and not the hair.
[Children]: Beauty camera?What kind of beauty do you guys use?
Jian Xun looked at the message sent by Ji Weijue, his expression was restrained several times, but he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and quickly typed a few words on the screen with his fingers.
11: 00pm
[Looking for traces]: Don't read it.
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Don't!show you!
[Children]: What do you want to see!
[Children]: Where else are you looking?I will take it off for you now.
He clicked on the selfie sent by Ji Weijue, his breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't laugh immediately.
The big boy on the screen has a bright smile on his face, as beautiful and pure as the warm sunshine in winter, his eyes are clear and bright under his handsome thick eyebrows, and there is a gentle smile at the end of his eyes, hooking up with the curve of his lips Into Jian Xun's heart.
The strange feeling in his body became more and more unbearable. Jian Xun sat behind the large judges' seat and closed his legs tightly. His chest was swollen and painful, and the slowly oozing juice gradually soaked the shirt on his chest. He pursed his lips. , and vaguely smelled the faint milk aroma emanating from his body.Fortunately, his rosy cheeks were completely hidden under the dim light, so no one could see them.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Jian Xun returned to the hotel after recording the show. His shirt, which was soaked in juice, was still wet and sticky after being dried by body temperature for so long. He raised his hand and unbuttoned the buttons one by one. The shirt fell off, and he sent a message to Ji Weijue with his mobile phone, then walked into the bathroom quickly.
He adjusted the water temperature to a comfortable temperature, stood under the shower and let the hot water spread a light pink on his too fair skin. He arched his back and pressed his forehead against the cold tiles in the bathroom On the ground, the water jet sprayed from the top of his head flowed down his back.
Although some breast milk has been expelled today, the breasts that have not been massaged and squeezed by hands are still faintly swollen and painful.Jian Xun hated his embarrassing, shameful and powerless body to the core, he closed his eyes not to look at his slightly protruding breasts, bit his lip and stretched his hands towards his chest...
Hot air and white mist intertwined in the small bathroom, gradually mixed with a strong frankincense, this smell will always make him feel ashamed, the more ruddy color on his cheeks gradually spread to the upper ear, and soon the earlobe was red It seemed to bleed.
When he was in a trance, a chiseled face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the pair of thin red lips under the young man's tall nose raised a confident and good-looking arc.
Jian Xun put a pair of naked, slender legs together and lightly rubbed them a few times, but the clamoring desire was far from being appeased by this tiny movement.He slowly raised the hand on his side, reaching in front of him.And under the skillful massage of the other hand, the milk overflowed from between the fingers and flowed down the back of the hand. The milky white juice dripped from the arm onto the smooth and firm belly.
The chaotic panting sound was mixed with the sound of running water, as if wrapped in a layer of reverberation and filled the bathroom.
The consciousness in the brain becomes slackened when the fast-feeling occurs frequently, and Jian Xun, who is absent-minded, mumbles in a low voice involuntarily: "Weijue..."
1: 46am
[Children]: Alright, let's go wash~
[Children]: I also finished shopping, and I am going to go back now.
1: 58am
[Children]: The weather here is very good today, suitable for walking
[Children]: Ah, if only you were by my side now.
2: 21am
[Children]: I'm back!
[Children]: Brother, haven't you finished washing yet?
[Children]: Wait a minute, can I apply for a video?
[Children]: If you don't reply within 5 minutes, I will take it as your agreement.
2: 26am
[children]: aha
[Children]: It's time to wait for the video connection with Xunbao.
After taking a shower, Jian Xun came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, picked up his phone and saw such a series of messages on the screen, and laughed helplessly.
2: 32am
[Trace] Initiate a video invitation to [Children], and wait for the other party to accept...
Ji Weijue was taken aback when the video invitation popped up on his phone, and jumped up from the sofa.He was just making a joke at first, but he never thought that Jian Xun would really send a video invitation, hurriedly rushed into the bathroom with his mobile phone, scratched his hair in front of the mirror, and went back to the living room to throw it on the bed in a hurry. The T-shirt on the sofa was tucked into the crack of the sofa and hidden, and the messy magazines thrown on the table were organized neatly.
When he created the perfect illusion in front of his eyes and was about to click to accept the invitation, he suddenly thought of something. He stepped to the window and opened the curtains, letting the warm sunlight evenly pour into the corners of the apartment. He took a few deep breaths. Next, tap Accept on the screen.
Probably because of the foreign country, the network signal is not particularly smooth, the video connection page has been loaded for a long time, so long that Ji Weijue felt that his beating heart was about to pop out of his chest, and the screen suddenly lit up.
Ji Weijue couldn't look away from the screen anymore. Jian Xun in the video seemed to be startled by the sudden light-up, subconsciously tilted his head, but the video was suddenly stuck because of the unstable signal.
Jian Xun's mobile phone is probably held very low, and from Ji Weijue's perspective, he can see his clear and smooth jaw line and his slender neck, and further down is the uneven collarbone at the neckline of his pajamas... Ji Weijue's breathing and heartbeat are also As the frozen picture on the screen gradually calmed down.
Jian Xun is really beautiful.
He has seen Jian Xun in many ways. From the day when he vaguely felt that he fell in love with Jian Xun, he almost made up all the videos of Jian Xun that he could find on the Internet since his debut, trying to make himself accompany Jane. Follow the illusion of eight years.
He fell in love with Jian Xun, a bit like a star chasing star who suddenly became enlightened after living for 21 years, but not entirely.Compared to watching Jian Xun shine on the stage, he wants to mark all the actions and expressions of Jian Xun and take it as his own.
Jian Xun looked at the boy on the screen, stretched out his hands and rubbed the red earlobes, and explained in a pretentious manner: "I took a bath for a while, it took a long time..."
Jian Xun's unique clear voice came along the signal line, and the voice seemed to be wrapped in the coolness of mint leaves, pulling back Ji Weijue's consciousness that had long been off track.
"It's okay, I can wait for you." Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun in the screen. Jian Xun's face without makeup was particularly delicate and translucent under the front camera without a beauty filter. The collagen on this face Protein doesn't look a little 27 years old.
"Wait for me?" The joyful smile in Jian Xun's eyes was clearly captured by the camera, "Then why did it take so long to answer?"
"I didn't expect that you would actually send me a video invitation..." Ji Weijue touched his nose in embarrassment, "I was a little nervous, so I made mental preparations for a while."
Jian Xun really laughed this time, those beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness that outsiders had never seen before, and he said softly: "My child, you are more beautiful than in the photo..."
Ji Weijue's heart that had just calmed down was beating drums in his chest again, again and again, one after another, beating heavily on his eardrums, and he could hardly hear anything besides his own thunderous heart beating. sound.
"...Brother, I like you even more than before."
Jian Xun's thick and slender eyelashes drooped slightly as he bent the corners of his eyes, half covering the entangled and intertwined emotions in his eyes. The corners of his raised lips had not been flattened since the beginning of the video, and he snorted from his nasal cavity :"Um."
Ji Weijue seemed dissatisfied with his answer, and asked, "Huh, what?"
"'Well,' that is, I know."
"Then," it seemed that he was a little embarrassed to say the following words, Ji Weijue looked away from the screen and didn't know where to look, pretending to wrinkle his nose naturally, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you like me?"
Jian Xun looked at the red ears of the boy on the screen, and hummed softly again: "Yes."
In the next second, he clearly saw a bright smile on Ji Weijue's face, Ji Weijue's bright eyes turned back to the screen, and asked knowingly: "What does this 'um' mean?"
He raised his eyebrows lightly, and said calmly: "'um' means 'um'."
But Ji Weijue asked persistently: "Do you like it or don't you like it?"
Jian Xun leaned against the head of the bed, the boy on the screen was full of undisguised, clean, pure and incomparably rich love in his eyes, his eyelashes were coated with a light golden layer by the bright light, and he could not restrain himself The smile was also caged in this warm sunshine.
Ji Weijue is right, the weather today is really good.
Through the screen, Jian Xun seemed to be able to feel the warm sunshine softly sprinkled on his body, and suddenly an unknown warm current poured into his heart, gradually filling his heart that had been empty for many years.
"like."
Today is the recording of the fourth round of the show. At this moment, the four mentors are sitting on the judges' seats, all of them have solemn expressions.
"Please judge the teacher to comment on the singing of contestant No. 36."
"nothing to say."
"I don't want to review."
The atmosphere at the recording site was a bit awkward. The female singer next to Jian Xun hesitated for a moment and said, "...well, this contestant's voice is still good, but he needs to pay more attention to controlling his emotions. Some push too hard."
Where is this slightly?The contestant's singing style was clearly going in the direction of Tengger, but he chose another ballad with a very soft tune... the stage effect can be imagined.
Jian Xun flipped through the materials on the table, picked up the microphone and looked up to the contestants on the stage: "I read your materials, you have been learning vocal music since you were a child, right?"
The contestant nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."
Jian Xun also nodded his head slightly: "Well..." He considered his words for a while, and in a gentle way and calm tone as much as possible, his voice was still as calm as he usually said, "...I think it may be the case of other industries. It will be more suitable for you, with your appearance, it is not a bad idea to develop in film and television."
Although this player's performance was not satisfactory, another player who was clearly superior to him in all aspects was still eliminated, and this player successfully advanced to the top ten in the country.
Chen Shuhong, a slightly older senior in the music industry present here, slammed the hand card issued in advance by the director team on the table: "You guys just hand out the championship, why waste this energy for this competition." After all, black Face got up and left.
The recording was forced to be interrupted, and there was a complete chaos on and off the stage. Several directors hurried to the backstage to appease the seniors. A male director brought three bottles of water and handed them to the other three instructors. Seeing that the expressions of the other two were really ugly, So I had no choice but to go to Jian Xun, who seemed to be the most talkative, and whispered in the ear: "Mr. Jian, I'm sorry, I may have to work hard for you to re-record this part later..."
The scene was chaotic and noisy, the male choreographer was so close to him, Jian Xun could almost feel the warm breath sprayed on his ears, and the goosebumps caused by the hot air spread from the back of his clean neck to his spine , He subconsciously tilted his head and opened his ears sideways, and leaned back slightly, trying to keep a comfortable distance from the other party.The male choreographer didn't wink at him, instead he leaned over and continued: "You have to worry about it, you don't know that kid, if he is eliminated, we may have to withdraw the majority of the sponsorship here..."
The male choreographer's shoulder brushed Jian Xun's shoulder unintentionally, and the strong male hormones in his body were filling the square inch, stimulating Jian Xun's senses.The feeling that made Jian Xun extremely disgusted and extremely familiar was gradually awakened. He clearly felt that the two spots on his chest had been congested and stood upright. On the hard and rough shirt, there was a little indescribable feeling amidst the tingling.
An unbearable feeling of soreness soon rushed to his chest, he subconsciously straightened his back, and his lower body was inexplicably stimulated by this shameful feeling, which made him a little annoyed.Fortunately, the lights on the stage were extinguished after the show was interrupted, and the judges' seats were also darkened. He secretly clenched his back molars, his straight legs were tightly clamped under the wide judging platform, and a few drops of sweat faintly leaked from his forehead. Under the bangs on his forehead.
"Well, I see." He turned his seat sideways to avoid the male choreographer, half bent over the table, turned his face and frowned and asked him softly, "Sorry, I have low blood sugar, may I ask if you have any sugar?" ?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, the male director hurriedly said "Ah! Teacher Jian, please wait, I will find you right away", and ran away impatiently.
The swelling pain in his chest made Jian Xun almost uncontrollable and wanted to stretch out his hand to rub it. His two thighs were tightly closed, rubbing against each other almost invisible, and soon a tingling pleasure crawled down his thighs. On his chest, he immediately felt a few drops of juice coming out of the blood-congested spots on his chest.
Some fans under the stage came to see Jian Xun, and they were extremely nervous from the moment he lay on the table. At this moment, someone was shouting at him: "Jian Xun! Jian Xun!"
Jian Xun suppressed the discomfort in his body, raised his head slightly to look at his fans on the side of the stage, and someone immediately asked him: "Xun Xun! What's wrong with you?"
With a faint smile on his slightly flushed face, he replied: "I'm fine, don't worry. There are many people here, everyone pay attention to safety."
"Is Xun Xun hypoglycemic again?" After one girl asked, the other girl hurriedly took out a pack of unopened mints from her bag and handed it in his direction: "I have candy here!"
Jian Xun turned sideways and reached out to take it, and said to them very seriously: "Thank you."
He opened the package in front of the fans, picked up a candy, put it in his mouth, looked up at the girl who gave him the candy, and said with the candy in his mouth, "It's very sweet, thank you." After finishing speaking, he ignored it. The screams of the fans turned heads back.He couldn't get back on the table anymore, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket to distract himself, so that he could quickly pass the annoying abnormal situation on his special body.
Jian Xun turned on the phone and saw that the notification bar was full of messages from the same person. His slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and his beautiful eyebrows softened unconsciously, and he slid his finger to open the dialog box.
7: 30pm
[Children]: Brother, good morning!I wake up~
[Children]: Are you still sleeping?
[Children]: Sleep more, I have to get up and go to class!
7: 55pm
[Children]: Ah... I woke up again, the first class was missed...
[Children]: I forgot that we have a time difference of 23333, you should be recording a program
[Children]: come on
8: 32pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: I have no appetite and want to eat soy milk fritters sad
8: 46pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Brother, look quickly, the cat I told you about last time, its color is too ugly hahahahahaha
9: 14pm
[Children]: Draw the human body today
10: 32pm
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Finished painting, exhausted
10: 41pm
[Children]: Why haven't you finished recording the show yet?
[children]: miss you
Jian Xun glanced at the time on the phone, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the last message was sent by Ji Weijue 10 minutes ago.
He first clicked on the picture of the breakfast with no appetite, and then clicked on the ugly cat, but his eyes stopped on the white and slender hand with well-defined knuckles that was touching the cat's chin in the photo.
A few more drops of warm juice overflowed from the nipples on his chest, and Jian Xun suddenly began to rejoice that he was wearing a black loose-fitting shirt today.
He then clicked on the last picture, which was probably Ji Weijue's human body sketch drawn in class today - a thin male nude lying on his side. His figure is not good-looking, but the contours of his body are clear and obvious .
But he is very familiar with the face on this strange body...
The kid went so far as to put his face on a mannequin again.
Jian Xun lowered his head and looked at the screen of the mobile phone, rubbed his thumb lightly on the painting on the screen, seeing his expression vividly on the paper, he laughed silently.
10: 59pm
【Trace】: I miss you too.
[Trace Tracking]: Take a photo for me, I want to see you.
The message from the other party came back almost the moment he sent it, and it felt as if the other party had been waiting for him.
10: 59pm
【child】:?
[Children]: Is the handsome guy there?
[Children]: Do you have any photos?
[Children]: No?Shoot now.
[Children]: Didn't you wash your hair?I see the face and not the hair.
[Children]: Beauty camera?What kind of beauty do you guys use?
Jian Xun looked at the message sent by Ji Weijue, his expression was restrained several times, but he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and quickly typed a few words on the screen with his fingers.
11: 00pm
[Looking for traces]: Don't read it.
【Children】:【Picture】
[Children]: Don't!show you!
[Children]: What do you want to see!
[Children]: Where else are you looking?I will take it off for you now.
He clicked on the selfie sent by Ji Weijue, his breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't laugh immediately.
The big boy on the screen has a bright smile on his face, as beautiful and pure as the warm sunshine in winter, his eyes are clear and bright under his handsome thick eyebrows, and there is a gentle smile at the end of his eyes, hooking up with the curve of his lips Into Jian Xun's heart.
The strange feeling in his body became more and more unbearable. Jian Xun sat behind the large judges' seat and closed his legs tightly. His chest was swollen and painful, and the slowly oozing juice gradually soaked the shirt on his chest. He pursed his lips. , and vaguely smelled the faint milk aroma emanating from his body.Fortunately, his rosy cheeks were completely hidden under the dim light, so no one could see them.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Jian Xun returned to the hotel after recording the show. His shirt, which was soaked in juice, was still wet and sticky after being dried by body temperature for so long. He raised his hand and unbuttoned the buttons one by one. The shirt fell off, and he sent a message to Ji Weijue with his mobile phone, then walked into the bathroom quickly.
He adjusted the water temperature to a comfortable temperature, stood under the shower and let the hot water spread a light pink on his too fair skin. He arched his back and pressed his forehead against the cold tiles in the bathroom On the ground, the water jet sprayed from the top of his head flowed down his back.
Although some breast milk has been expelled today, the breasts that have not been massaged and squeezed by hands are still faintly swollen and painful.Jian Xun hated his embarrassing, shameful and powerless body to the core, he closed his eyes not to look at his slightly protruding breasts, bit his lip and stretched his hands towards his chest...
Hot air and white mist intertwined in the small bathroom, gradually mixed with a strong frankincense, this smell will always make him feel ashamed, the more ruddy color on his cheeks gradually spread to the upper ear, and soon the earlobe was red It seemed to bleed.
When he was in a trance, a chiseled face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the pair of thin red lips under the young man's tall nose raised a confident and good-looking arc.
Jian Xun put a pair of naked, slender legs together and lightly rubbed them a few times, but the clamoring desire was far from being appeased by this tiny movement.He slowly raised the hand on his side, reaching in front of him.And under the skillful massage of the other hand, the milk overflowed from between the fingers and flowed down the back of the hand. The milky white juice dripped from the arm onto the smooth and firm belly.
The chaotic panting sound was mixed with the sound of running water, as if wrapped in a layer of reverberation and filled the bathroom.
The consciousness in the brain becomes slackened when the fast-feeling occurs frequently, and Jian Xun, who is absent-minded, mumbles in a low voice involuntarily: "Weijue..."
1: 46am
[Children]: Alright, let's go wash~
[Children]: I also finished shopping, and I am going to go back now.
1: 58am
[Children]: The weather here is very good today, suitable for walking
[Children]: Ah, if only you were by my side now.
2: 21am
[Children]: I'm back!
[Children]: Brother, haven't you finished washing yet?
[Children]: Wait a minute, can I apply for a video?
[Children]: If you don't reply within 5 minutes, I will take it as your agreement.
2: 26am
[children]: aha
[Children]: It's time to wait for the video connection with Xunbao.
After taking a shower, Jian Xun came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, picked up his phone and saw such a series of messages on the screen, and laughed helplessly.
2: 32am
[Trace] Initiate a video invitation to [Children], and wait for the other party to accept...
Ji Weijue was taken aback when the video invitation popped up on his phone, and jumped up from the sofa.He was just making a joke at first, but he never thought that Jian Xun would really send a video invitation, hurriedly rushed into the bathroom with his mobile phone, scratched his hair in front of the mirror, and went back to the living room to throw it on the bed in a hurry. The T-shirt on the sofa was tucked into the crack of the sofa and hidden, and the messy magazines thrown on the table were organized neatly.
When he created the perfect illusion in front of his eyes and was about to click to accept the invitation, he suddenly thought of something. He stepped to the window and opened the curtains, letting the warm sunlight evenly pour into the corners of the apartment. He took a few deep breaths. Next, tap Accept on the screen.
Probably because of the foreign country, the network signal is not particularly smooth, the video connection page has been loaded for a long time, so long that Ji Weijue felt that his beating heart was about to pop out of his chest, and the screen suddenly lit up.
Ji Weijue couldn't look away from the screen anymore. Jian Xun in the video seemed to be startled by the sudden light-up, subconsciously tilted his head, but the video was suddenly stuck because of the unstable signal.
Jian Xun's mobile phone is probably held very low, and from Ji Weijue's perspective, he can see his clear and smooth jaw line and his slender neck, and further down is the uneven collarbone at the neckline of his pajamas... Ji Weijue's breathing and heartbeat are also As the frozen picture on the screen gradually calmed down.
Jian Xun is really beautiful.
He has seen Jian Xun in many ways. From the day when he vaguely felt that he fell in love with Jian Xun, he almost made up all the videos of Jian Xun that he could find on the Internet since his debut, trying to make himself accompany Jane. Follow the illusion of eight years.
He fell in love with Jian Xun, a bit like a star chasing star who suddenly became enlightened after living for 21 years, but not entirely.Compared to watching Jian Xun shine on the stage, he wants to mark all the actions and expressions of Jian Xun and take it as his own.
Jian Xun looked at the boy on the screen, stretched out his hands and rubbed the red earlobes, and explained in a pretentious manner: "I took a bath for a while, it took a long time..."
Jian Xun's unique clear voice came along the signal line, and the voice seemed to be wrapped in the coolness of mint leaves, pulling back Ji Weijue's consciousness that had long been off track.
"It's okay, I can wait for you." Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun in the screen. Jian Xun's face without makeup was particularly delicate and translucent under the front camera without a beauty filter. The collagen on this face Protein doesn't look a little 27 years old.
"Wait for me?" The joyful smile in Jian Xun's eyes was clearly captured by the camera, "Then why did it take so long to answer?"
"I didn't expect that you would actually send me a video invitation..." Ji Weijue touched his nose in embarrassment, "I was a little nervous, so I made mental preparations for a while."
Jian Xun really laughed this time, those beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness that outsiders had never seen before, and he said softly: "My child, you are more beautiful than in the photo..."
Ji Weijue's heart that had just calmed down was beating drums in his chest again, again and again, one after another, beating heavily on his eardrums, and he could hardly hear anything besides his own thunderous heart beating. sound.
"...Brother, I like you even more than before."
Jian Xun's thick and slender eyelashes drooped slightly as he bent the corners of his eyes, half covering the entangled and intertwined emotions in his eyes. The corners of his raised lips had not been flattened since the beginning of the video, and he snorted from his nasal cavity :"Um."
Ji Weijue seemed dissatisfied with his answer, and asked, "Huh, what?"
"'Well,' that is, I know."
"Then," it seemed that he was a little embarrassed to say the following words, Ji Weijue looked away from the screen and didn't know where to look, pretending to wrinkle his nose naturally, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you like me?"
Jian Xun looked at the red ears of the boy on the screen, and hummed softly again: "Yes."
In the next second, he clearly saw a bright smile on Ji Weijue's face, Ji Weijue's bright eyes turned back to the screen, and asked knowingly: "What does this 'um' mean?"
He raised his eyebrows lightly, and said calmly: "'um' means 'um'."
But Ji Weijue asked persistently: "Do you like it or don't you like it?"
Jian Xun leaned against the head of the bed, the boy on the screen was full of undisguised, clean, pure and incomparably rich love in his eyes, his eyelashes were coated with a light golden layer by the bright light, and he could not restrain himself The smile was also caged in this warm sunshine.
Ji Weijue is right, the weather today is really good.
Through the screen, Jian Xun seemed to be able to feel the warm sunshine softly sprinkled on his body, and suddenly an unknown warm current poured into his heart, gradually filling his heart that had been empty for many years.
"like."
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