extremely dependent

After Jian Xun sang the song, he casually put the guitar in his arms beside the bed. He took his foot back from Ji Weijue who was in a daze, stood up and walked to Ji Weijue in two steps.

He raised his hand and rubbed Ji Weijue's still wet head, and asked with a light smile, "What are you doing?"

Ji Weijue came back to his senses suddenly, he put his arms around the straight and slender legs in front of him, looked up at Jian Xun: "It sounds good."

Ji Weijue sat on the floor, with his head facing Jian Xun's crotch by coincidence, Jian Xun was startled by his sudden movement, and stretched out his hand to push his forehead.

Ji Weijue was pushed back by him, he blinked his eyes, was a little puzzled, and called out: "Brother?"

Looking at his confused eyes, Jian Xun suddenly realized that she was thinking too much.He withdrew his hand and rubbed his nose as if nothing had happened, and said, "Oh, it's all right."

Ji Weijue was stunned, Jian Xun's ears gradually turned red under his gaze, his eyes moved forward involuntarily, and only then did he vaguely figure out something.

Immediately afterwards, his hand touched Jian Xun's loose trouser waist as if playing tricks, and asked, "Brother, do you want to?"

Jian Xun hurriedly pressed his hand, and asked with an unnatural expression: "Think, what do you think?"

"Think..." Ji Weijue raised his eyes and looked at Jian Xun whose cheeks were stained red, he raised his finger, and deliberately pulled Jian Xun's waistband, "Let me help you?"

"I don't want to." Jian Xun pushed his hand away, but the thin red layer on his face deepened a degree under the naked eye.

He stood up and was about to pour himself a glass of water, and when he got up, he rubbed his sore lower back almost invisibly.Ji Weijue pretended not to notice his small movements, and lowered his head to hide the smile on his face.

Ji Weijue's eyes accidentally glanced at the cell phone buttoned on the carpet beside him, he slapped his thigh suddenly, raised his head and roared softly: "Fuck!"

Jian Xun went to the table and poured himself a glass of water, and when he heard the low curse, he turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to record the latter part!" Ji Weijue regretted holding the phone.

Jian Xun didn't care, took a sip of water, and said casually: "Didn't you hear the full version after the year?"

Ji Weijue muttered something in a low voice. Jian Xun stood a little far away and didn't hear clearly. He looked at him with his head tilted, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Why? Do you have other uses for this video?"

Of course Ji Weijue understood what he meant, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily: "It's okay...is there any other use?"

Jian Xun glanced at Ji Weijue inexplicably, and there was a slight pick in his voice: "You are free, but isn't it a bit unfair to only let you shoot me?"

While talking, he put down the water glass in his hand, turned around, walked to the bedside table, picked up his mobile phone and walked over.

He leaned against the end of the bed and sat down on the carpet opposite Ji Weijue, and turned on the camera function of his phone to face Ji Weijue.

Jian Xun looked at him, with some indisputable meaning in his tone: "Take off your clothes."

Ji Weijue hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and took off his shirt, paused, and stood up again.

Just as his hand was grabbing the waistband of his trousers and was about to pull it down, Jian Xun stopped him. Jian Xun pressed his hand, looked up at him, and was a little stunned: "What are you doing?"

Ji Weijue was also a little stunned: "Didn't you want to keep it for later?"

Jian Xun, who was planning to tease him, was suddenly curious about what he was going to do next, he squinted his eyes, let go of his hand, and asked, "...then what are you planning to do?"

Ji Weijue himself hadn't figured out what to do next, and he was suddenly a little confused when he asked him: "Ah?"

"Ah what? I thought you were going to masturbate at me." Jian Xun glanced at his upright crotch, couldn't help but sighed, put away the phone, and asked, "Why are you so physically strong? OK?"

Only then did Ji Weijue feel a little embarrassed. He sat down beside Jian Xun, paused for a while, and then sighed: "I don't know either...it seems to only obey your orders."

Jian Xun couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop laughing. He flicked Ji Weijue's crotch with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Go down."

After a long pause, Ji Weijue hid his face under his arms with a red face, and a muffled voice came from his arm socket: "It doesn't seem to listen to you much..."