[Di Qiao whistles to] Formal marriage

18.

The gathering time was already in the evening, and the group decided to have dinner first.

Chatting after dinner, we talked about things we like.Among them, the sentinel named Katz suddenly asked Jonathan, married for such a long time, he must already know Dior very well, do you know what Dior likes to eat?

Dior's friends booed one after another: "The exam has begun!" "Speak quickly!" "Don't be shy hahahahaha."

Dio, who was drinking, also cast his eyes on his guide, his eyes were full of fun, and he seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Jonathan carefully recalled which dishes Dior usually eats more, and answered vaguely: "I like to eat cold and sweet food, I like to drink red wine, and I don't like onions and garlic. Recently, I also like black tea." He said Turning to look at Dior, there is a small question in the eyes: Are you right?

Clap clap clap clap. "All right!" Dior applauded the guide alone, very enthusiastically and full of showing off.The few people present all showed gritty expressions very neatly.Reject the dog food delivered by Dior.

Dio said again: "Jojo's dishes are delicious, but you don't have to think about it, I won't invite you to my house as guests, hahaha."

Dior's friends were disgusted: "We can come by ourselves, what does it have to do with you." "It's not you who cook, it doesn't count if you say it."

One of the little guides named Dobio even asked Jonathan directly: "Is it okay if I go to your house for dinner someday?"

Jonathan nodded with a smile.

Sentinel Diablo questioned: "Why don't we know that Dior likes to drink black tea, but I have never seen you drink it in the company."

Dio put his arms around Jonathan's shoulders: "Oh, of course I drink it at home. I am invited to drink Jojo's afternoon tea every day, and it has become a new good habit."

Jonathan was very face-saving and didn't pat off the hands that were touching his shoulders, thinking that apart from inviting him a few times before, Dior began to sit there uninvited and waited for the afternoon tea prepared for him. up.

"Oh?" Yoshikage Kira, the sentinel who doesn't like to talk, suddenly asked a question: "Then who of you two is usually on top?"

"I."

"I."

Jonathan and Dio looked at each other for a few seconds, sighed: "It's him, it's all him." It's all fake anyway, the guide doesn't care about these, let the sentinel do it.

"That's right." Dio was very satisfied, and even began to add details: "He said he was on it because Jojo likes to sit on it sometimes, and then..."

"Stop!" Diablo covered the ears of Dobio who was sitting next to him with both hands: "There are still minors here, you don't need to describe the scene."

The boy whose ears were covered looked up at Diablo with a puzzled face.

Dio let out an "oh" very indifferently, and he seemed to lack interest after being interrupted.Jonathan felt a little funny looking at it, and whispered to the sentry in a low voice, teasing him: "It's okay, tell me when you go back."

Dio leaned over, brought himself closer to Jonathan, and answered Jonathan with the same volume: "I want to do it more than say it."

……

The anti-molested guide lowered his head and drank beer with red ears.

Katz looked at the two people who were biting each other's ears, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement: "What are you two whispering, let everyone listen."

Dior, who had managed to win a round just now, was complacent, and casually said: "We said we will go back and do it later!"

Jonathan covered Dio's mouth with a slap, and smiled: "Do homework, he helps me with school homework."

Several people who thought they understood expressed their understanding.

Looking at their subtle smiles, Jonathan felt that this group of people didn't understand at all.

……

19.

As a matter of course, Jonathan was given a room with Dior.

In the evening, Dior and Jonathan returned to their residence.Dior looked at the only bed in the room, and before he had time to be happy, he walked in and found that the sofa here was so wide!

Dior seemed to have foreseen what would happen for a while.He was alone on the cold big bed, while the gentleman went to sleep on the sofa.After all, this sofa looks really spacious and comfortable.

... What a broken hotel!What is the hotel doing with such a big sofa?

The sentry sat on the sofa, thinking of ten thousand ways to make the sofa look less uncomfortable.

Dio's gaze slowly shifted to the carbonated drinks at the bar.

……

The bathroom door opened and Jonathan came out in his bathrobe, drying his hair with a towel.After taking a bath, the guide looked flushed, and the whole body exuded the aroma of shower gel, like a pastry that just came out of a steamer, beautiful, attractive and delicious.

Dio seems to be sitting on the desk and typing on the computer, but his eyes are focused on Jonathan, watching his every move, ready to say the prepared lines at any time.

He watched as the guide rubbed his hair with a towel in his hands like a rodent grooming itself.He watched the guide put the towel back in the bathroom after he had finished drying his hair.He watched the guide walk to the bar, poured a glass of boiled water, and drank it with his head up. During this period, the sentinel couldn't take his eyes off the guide's rolling Adam's apple, and even swallowed his saliva.

The guide took off his bathrobe as the sentry's eyes lit up in anticipation.Under the dull gaze of the sentinel, the guide adjusted the short pajamas that he had already worn under the bathrobe.Then the guide opened the backpack and took out a book and put it on the bedside table.

The guide picked up a pillow by the bed and seemed to want to sleep on the sofa——

"Hmph, I was drinking Coke on the sofa just now. I didn't expect the Coke to be sprayed, and the whole sofa was sprayed wet."

Jonathan set up the pillow and leaned it against the head of the bed, and said: "Well, then be careful not to sit on it, as it will stain your clothes." He lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. After washing, the smooth skin and cotton The friction of the sheets made the guide heave a long sigh.The guide leaned on the pillow, picked up the book and flipped through it.

Dio: "Oh..." The deviation from what was expected made the sentinel stunned.He didn't even refute Jonathan's saying that he is not that stupid, but Jojo, you don't want to sit on it.

……

20.

"Hello, Jojo." Dio tentatively whispered Jonathan's name.

Jonathan seemed to be fast asleep, his breathing was steady, and he didn't respond to Dio's voice at all.

Dio got up in the dark, and looked sideways at the sleeping guide.The guide is lying on his back with his hands folded on his flat stomach.In the eyes of the sentinel, the 1.9-meter tall guide sleeps in this position like the Sleeping Princess in Disney.

Dio lowered his body and could see Jonathan's long, curly eyelashes.His gaze followed the straight nose bridge of the person beside him to his lips.The guide's lips were somewhat thick, and Dio couldn't help reaching out to touch them.

Warm and soft touch.

The heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and Dio worried for a moment whether the sound of his heartbeat would wake up the guide.

Wait, why would he do such a thing secretly.

Sure enough, people's minds are not clear at night.

They're husband and wife and he's legit!

Thinking so, the sentry lifted the guide's quilt and saw the long-coveted body.Dio put his hand on Jonathan's definitely not small chest - oh well, it was soft.

Although Jonathan has what Dior has, but the combination of those limbs inexplicably creates a gravitational force, which attracts Dior's sight and cannot leave.Dio would never admit that during the months of cohabitation, he remembered all of Jonathan's appearance, but this is the truth.

Dior tightened his palms and felt the changes in his chest muscles.Feeling a little bit worse, he slowly put his hand into Jonathan's neckline again.Hmm - it really is magnetic, Dio rubbed the smooth skin under his palm, feeling the urge to kiss it.The sentinel clearly felt that the half-pressed index finger and middle finger... gradually hardened.The touched wizard let out a "huh".The feeling of rubbing between fingers and nipples made the sentry's heart itch.

Did you respond?This body... Dio pressed down with five fingers——

"...Dio...what are you doing..." Jonathan asked him in a sleepy whisper with half-opened one eye.

Dio, who was caught for doing something bad, couldn't answer the guide's questions because he was worried that his heart would jump out of his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Jonathan closed his eyes, uttered a few inaudible words indistinctly, and continued to breathe steadily.The room fell silent again.

Dior:  …

So what the guide said just now was a dream.Sure enough, he likes himself, and even called Dio's name in his dream.The sentry changed his posture thoughtfully, turned sideways, put his arms around the guide, and took the guide into his arms.

In this case, then give him a surprise tomorrow morning.