The spark buried in the bottom of my heart ignited into a raging fire, and the flame spread along the blood to the limbs and bones in an instant.
The cold white skin was stained pink little by little, and the rationality that was finally regained disappeared once again. Ji Yu's mind was blank, and he felt nothing but comfort and joy all over his body.
The annoying itch finally had someone to scratch it, and he wanted to sigh comfortably.
But his lips were blocked, so he could only clenched his hands on his broad back, curled up his clean and slender toes, and scratched hard on the tiles on the floor.
With her beautiful eyes narrowed, Ji Yu panted quickly and with difficulty.
The shower had been turned off long ago, but the temperature in the bathroom still hadn't dropped.
The humid and hot mist lingered around the two people who were kissing passionately, and the dry pants were gradually saturated with water vapor, and the color gradually deepened and became more docile, clearly outlining the slightest reaction.
He Zhou kissed deeper, and pressed Ji Yu's hand harder.
Their lips were tightly pressed together, their sniffs and breaths were intertwined, and it was impossible to tell whose was hotter.
After a long time, He Zhou finally let go of Ji Yu, and he laughed softly: "Hey, breathe."
Like a fish lacking oxygen, Ji Yu finally floated to the surface of the water. He opened his mouth and took two breaths before blinking his eyes as if recovering. Then he subconsciously moved his throat and swallowed.
He didn't realize what he had done until he met He Zhou's smiling eyebrows, and reached out his hand to wipe the wetness from the corner of his mouth.
"What are you looking at?"
His voice was soft and hoarse, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, and he didn't have the slightest strength to stare at others, but acted like a coquettish.
He Zhou's heart moved, and he stretched out his thumb to caress Ji Yu's lips: "How is it?"
Ji Yu waved He Zhou's hand away, and turned his eyes away: "How about what?"
"Like it?"
After He Zhou finished speaking, he added, "The kiss just now."
Ji Yu blinked, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's okay."
Looking at the red earlobe that seemed to bleed, the smile in He Zhou's eyes deepened: "Like men?"
"... Mmm." Ji Yu's lips moved, and he answered vaguely.
He Zhou laughed again.
His chest was trembling, and his hot breath was blowing into Ji Yu's ears.
Ji Yu lowered her eyes and shrank her neck, and rubbed her ears with her hands, making them redder.
Halfway through the kneading, his hand was caught, and a broad and warm palm was pressed against his ear, and then he gently kneaded twice.
Ji Yu continued to lower her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering constantly.
He didn't look at He Zhou, didn't say a word, just sat around his knees with nothing on, not knowing what he was thinking.
He Zhou didn't ask further.
He looked down at Ji Yu, and couldn't help but reach out to comb the messy black hair again.
Slender fingers ran through the black hair and brushed the scalp.
Ji Yu flinched, and reached out to slap He Zhou's hand away again.
The sound of "snap" was very crisp in the quiet and airtight bathroom.
He Zhou raised his eyebrows and took his hand back.
He looked down at Ji Yu and said, "Do you think it's subversive?"
"Um."
This time Ji Yu finally reacted.
"But it's normal, liking and love should not be limited by gender."
Ji Yu lowered her head and said, "I know. But it's just—"
He dragged his voice and frowned, "It just feels weird."
It's not particularly difficult to accept that it didn't collapse, but it's always a little uncomfortable for him to accept it immediately.
There is confusion, there is confusion, and there is surprise.
Ji Yu never thought that he would actually like the same sex, and even just a kiss easily teased all the cells in his body. If it wasn't for the lack of oxygen in the end and He Zhou let him go, then there is no telling what will happen afterwards.
Maybe...they'll do something more outrageous.
Like having sex.
Just thinking of this word, Ji Yu felt terribly ashamed, but what was even more terribly—
His body seemed to crave the word.
Especially the place behind it.
A kiss miraculously opened his eyes in an instant, and he suddenly understood what was going on behind it.
He didn't get sick, and it wasn't because of the mess on the Internet.
He's just craving men.
Longing for a man who is strong, powerful, and can easily overwhelm him.
Whether the desire came from him or from this body was irrelevant.
Because this body is his now, this longing is generated by his brain and felt by himself.
so-
What is he going to do
After a long silence, Ji Yu said hesitantly: "I..."
He Zhou looked at Ji Yu leisurely: "Huh?"
Ji Yu bit his lower lip, he couldn't say what he said next.
After talking to me for a long time, he still slumped his shoulders, covered his face with his hands as if giving up, and said to He Zhou: "Do me a favor, get me another inhibitor."
"But you are not in heat."
He Zhou clicked on Jiyu's inhibition ring again. Although the value on it has risen a bit, it is still within the normal range, and he knows that Jiyu is not in heat even without looking at the value above, otherwise he would not be so awake, " Inhibitors are not so casually used."
Ji Yu withdrew his hand and said angrily, "Then what do you think I'm going to do?"
He was irritable and frantic, "Do you know that I now—" the voice paused, Ji Yu pursed his lips, and finally he was too embarrassed to say it.
"What do you know about you?" He Zhou looked at Ji Yu fixedly.
He was so close to him that the two of them were facing each other, almost touching each other.
Ji Yu gritted her teeth and said nothing.
He Zhou looked at him, and lowered his voice again: "Do you know this?"
He didn't know what he did after he finished speaking, Ji Yu's whole body bounced suddenly.
Ji Yu stared at He Zhou with wide eyes, holding his arm firmly with both hands.
But no matter how hard he tried, He Zhou's hand still remained motionless.
A shocked and blushing face was reflected in the dark eyes, and He Zhou asked him again: "Is this it?"
Ji Yu clenched her teeth, her face was on fire.
He used more force in his hands, digging into the strong muscles with his fingertips, staring at He Zhou with his shiny black eyes, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Get lost!"
He Zhou withdrew his hand without changing his expression, and spread it out in front of Ji Yu.
The five fingers closed and opened, and then they all hung down. He silently watched the transparent mucus slide down slowly, gathering little by little at the fingertips of the middle finger, showing the momentum of dripping.
A slightly weird smell filled the noses of the two of them.
He Zhou didn't speak, neither did Ji Yu.
Both of them focused their eyes on the gleaming finger, and finally Ji Yu opened his eyes first.
He pushed He Zhou away, stood up shaking on the ground, got the shower and turned around, aiming at He Zhou's hand.
When the gear is turned to the highest position, a powerful thin water column is sprayed from the nozzle.
He Zhou's fingers were immediately washed clean, but Ji Yu was still not satisfied. With a sullen face, he turned his hand and pointed the shower at the place where he was squatting just now.
There was a muddy puddle of water there.
The clear water rushed over, and the tiles on the ground were clean and shiny.
The hands are rinsed clean, the tiles are rinsed clean, but there is one place that cannot be rinsed clean.
Still itchy, still clammy.
The shower was thrown to the ground, and Ji Yu squatted down a little dejectedly.
He held his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm so annoying."
He can barely accept that he likes men, because this is the conclusion he came to through active thinking while awake.
But the turmoil in his body was uncontrollable at all, it came suddenly and inexplicably, but it easily disturbed his senses, which made it difficult for him to accept.
Do you want to be dominated by your lower body
Absolutely not.
He Zhou tried his best not to look at Ji Yu's naked body, and comforted him in a calm tone: "This is a normal physiological reaction."
Ji Yu raised his head and retorted: "This is not normal!"
He Zhou sat against the wall and bent his leg to cover it: "Okay, it's not normal, but we can find a way to solve it."
"How to solve it? Will you fuck me?" Ji Yu blurted out.
He Zhou shrugged: "This is also a way."
Seeing Ji Yu's face turned ugly, he changed his tune and said, "Of course there are other solutions."
Ji Yu raised her eyebrows: "For example?"
"I can temporarily mark you."
He Zhou endured the turmoil in his heart, and slowly explained, "You are very awake, but your body is very—" He didn't say much, and said briefly, "The restlessness of the body can be completely resolved by marking."
Ji Yu snorted softly: "Then, wouldn't it be superfluous for me to wash the mark?"
He Zhoudao: "Temporary marks are different from complete marks. They are only temporary and can help you suppress the restlessness of your body without affecting others."
Ji Yu looked at He Zhou, and said word by word: "But I hate markings, very much, even temporary ones."
"What about sex? Do you hate it too?" He Zhou asked without changing his face.
Ji Yu didn't answer right away.
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head after a while: "I don't hate it, but I think it should happen between two people who like each other."
He Zhouyang leaned against the wall and confessed, "I like you."
Ji Yu hummed: "I know."
"And you?"
He Zhou raised his chin at him, "Why do you think you don't like me?"
"It's not that I don't like it, but if I say I like it—"
Ji Yu paused, looking confused, "What do I like about you?"
He Zhou raised his eyebrows: "If you don't like me, why do you suddenly question that you like men?"
Ji Yu was silent again.
His head was in a mess, and his heart was also in a mess, and he couldn't find any clue about He Zhou's problem.
He Zhou pointed to his heart: "I like you, I admit it. What about you?"
Ji Yu looked at He Zhou irritably: "It's not a matter of admitting or not. I really don't know, and I really can't figure it out. I'm in a mess right now, you know? I can't think at all!"
After speaking, he stood up on his knees and walked around the bathroom a few times with one hand on his hips.
Thinking of something, Ji Yu suddenly bent down and picked up the shower, and rushed all over his body in front of He Zhou, after washing it clean, he pulled a towel to dry his body without saying a word.
Without looking at He Zhou, he walked straight to the door and opened the sliding door, leaned over and took a look, then stepped into the bedroom barefoot, picked up the clothes on the stool and changed quickly.
The suit was a few sizes too small, but it was still too big for him, and it felt a bit empty on the body.
"So what are you thinking now?"
He Zhou stood at the door of the bathroom at some point, he was drenched all over, and the pants sticking to his body could not conceal any physical reaction.
Ji Yu only glanced at it, then immediately withdrew his gaze: "First do what needs to be done first, and then I'll think about the rest when I'm free."
Everything happened too suddenly today, first I discovered that I like a man, then there was an uncontrollable physical reaction, He Zhou's kiss and confession, and finally the question about whether I like it or not.
His mind couldn't turn around at all, so he had to find a free time to think and digest slowly by himself.
He Zhou frowned: "Then what about your body?"
Ji Yu looked up at him: "Do you have a handkerchief? It needs to be clean."
He Zhou was startled: "You..."
Ji Yu rubbed her nose: "Well, let's put a cushion first, I can bear it."
The restlessness this time is not as irrational as the previous estrus, he is very sober, although the feeling is unbearable, it is not impossible to bear it.
He Zhou looked at Ji Yu with complicated eyes, and finally turned and entered the bedroom without saying anything, found a clean handkerchief from the drawer and handed it to him.
"Give."
Ji Yu took it: "Thank you."
He walked into the bathroom with a handkerchief, closed the sliding door, and came out after a while.
He avoided He Zhou's gaze, coughed unnaturally, and said, "I don't like seeing your dad like this, why don't you take me to meet Xiaoyu. I'll come over tomorrow morning to formally how about meeting your dad?"
He Zhou stared at Ji Yu, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while he nodded and said, "Wait for a while, I'll change my clothes."
Ji Yu: "Yes."
He Zhou took the clean clothes into the bathroom.
The sliding door was closed, and it was quiet for a long time inside.
It was so long that Ji Yu couldn't help walking to the door of the bathroom strangely, trying to knock on the door to urge him, but when he raised his hand, there was a depressing hum from inside, and then the sound of water from the shower started.
The hand knocking on the door stopped, and Ji Yu took two steps back in embarrassment.
However, no matter how far he retreated, the low hum mixed with the sound of water still reached his ears very clearly, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, throbbed again, and his fair skin also became hot.
Ji Yu took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice steady: "I'll wait for you outside the bedroom."
The people inside didn't answer.
He walked quickly to the door, opened the door and quickly closed it after going out.
After two doors, the voice inside finally disappeared.
Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then raised his head, leaning his body relaxed against the wall beside the door.
He wanted to go through today's events quickly again, but before he could start thinking, he heard a familiar cry.
- It's the voice of the small universe!