065.
Ji Huan's threat was quite effective, Feng Chi looked down at the small mirror, the little black spot inside was lying lazily on his back, with one hand resting on his lower abdomen, a corner of his clothes was lifted slightly, revealing a section of greasy white skin With cute loins.
Feng Chi led him to sit down on the sofa, and said casually, "You're treating me unfairly."
Ji Huan rubbed the warm palm under his body, narrowed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is it unfair?"
"If you don't like me, don't you think about downgrading me?" Feng Chi stretched out his fingers to poke his soft face, "One day if I don't cook well, it doesn't suit your taste. If you have an appetite, do you want to downgrade me too?"
Ji Huan thought about it seriously, and looked at Feng Chi with extra suspicion. He felt that Feng Chi was thinking a little too much, Feng Chi's skills would be considered a chef in a restaurant. What's more, he loves to eat and doesn't like to be picky. Feng Chi's idea is completely out of thin air.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Chi continued, "There are other problems too. It's my first time in a relationship. If it's a little lighter or a little heavier and you don't like it, will you also downgrade me?"
Ji Huan: "?"
Feng Chiyouyou added a sentence, "After all, I have no experience, so I can't guarantee that you will be satisfied the first time. Do you think it makes sense?"
It didn't take long for Ji Huan to realize what Feng Chi meant by "the first time" this time. He looked at the man with a stiff face and no expression, and was amazed by Feng Chi's dog again in his heart.
Ji Huan pursed his lips, his expression seemed a bit indescribable, "Can you tell me why when we first met, you had a sullen face and you smelled like Lao Tzu, but now you have become such a dog?"
Feng Chi: "The power of love is great."
Ji Huan: "..." It doesn't seem to be a problem for you to say that.
He pouted quietly, and turned over in the man's palm. Afterwards, Feng Chi glanced at Ji Huan, who was quietly about to fall asleep. Probably because it is easy to get sleepy after eating, the little guy breathes more steadily with his mouth slightly open. He looked so obedient that Feng Chi didn't want to disturb him. Letting the other party lie in his palm, he walked slowly towards the study.
After Ji Huan woke up, his eyes were pitch black, but his body felt very good, but the strange touch also made Ji Huan realize that he was not on the bed at the moment. Rubbing his cheeks on the spot, he got up from the ground and yawned. Before he could fully breathe out, the familiar deep voice had already sounded first, "Are you awake?"
The voice seemed to come down from the sky, and it felt a little unreal. Ji Huan scratched his chin in confusion, raised his head to look. Not long after, the darkness in front of him gradually revealed light like a dark cloud that had been pushed aside. Feng Chi leaned lazily on the chair, picked up the small mirror from his lap and shook it, Ji Huan duang, and sat on the man's lap.
Feng Chi pinched his waist with one hand, looked at the time on the phone and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock."
Ji Huan was in a daze, "Did I sleep for so long?" At least two hours.
The person in his arms craned his neck to look at his phone, and when he was sure that Feng Chi hadn't lied to him, he muttered in a low voice: "But I'm so awake now, I can't sleep. Do you want to go to sleep first? I'm going to play games .”
"Don't sleep, I'll be with you."
Ji Huan was talking about playing games, but in fact he didn't even change places. After confirming the relationship, there is no need to be shy while sitting on Feng Chi's lap. He was leaning against the man's arms, holding his mobile phone and preparing to perform a strong double kill. Feng Chi rested his chin on the young man's shoulder, and his warm breath fell on his ear one after another. At the same time, there was a man's casual voice, "Is this game so fun?"
"good."
Feng Chi said, "Is it more fun for me or the game?"
Ji Huan's attention was all on the game, but she subconsciously wanted to coax a certain man. Hearing this now, he didn't even need to think for a second, he opened his mouth and said, "You're fun, you're fun, you're the most fun."
"Then do you want to play with me?"
After successfully killing the two of them, Ji Huan chose to return to the city, and finally had time to raise his head and have a serious conversation with Feng Chi. He vaguely felt that Feng Chi had said something just now. Blinking, he asked, "What did you just say?"
Feng Chi was not angry at his appearance, but just repeated with raised eyebrows, "I said, do you want to play with me?"
Ji Huan shook his hand holding the phone, completely unaware of why the conversation between them suddenly became like this, not to mention the sudden coloring of the good ones, the speed of the car was still a bit fast. He swallowed subconsciously, and his body had already reacted first. He moved his butt slightly to the side, and he asked dryly, "It's all right...why should I play with you?"
"You just said that the game is not as fun as me."
Feng Chi lowered his eyes, and at some point, a few buttons of the man's white shirt were undone, revealing a beautifully curved and delicate collarbone and a stretch of white skin underneath. Ji Huan looked down the texture almost uncontrollably, and the outline of the abdominal muscles hidden under the shirt was faintly revealed.
Ji Huan: "..." suddenly felt that the game was boring.
Feng Chi knew what Ji Huan was thinking when he saw his expression, the little guy was probably shaken. Covering the smile that flowed from his eyes, he leaned slightly to get closer to Ji Huan, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Want to touch?"
Ji Huan was flattered for a moment, but deep down in his heart, he was actually a little uneasy. The ghost knows if the car won't be able to stop after touching it.
"Touch it if you want, it's all yours anyway."
Ten minutes later, Feng Chi leaned on his shoulder and panted more and more heavily. Ji Huan listened to the muffled hum, his ears turned red too much. At some point, the mechanical female voice of 'ace' came from the mobile phone that was thrown aside, and the screen was all gray. In the dialog box in the lower left corner, the words of his teammates angrily scolded were too vulgar, one after another without any intention of stopping. But the owner of the phone didn't pay attention at all.
The corners of Ji Huan's eyes were all red. He opened his eyes and looked up at Feng Chi in a daze. The man lowered his eyes and kissed him lightly at the corner of his eyes.
After taking a bath, Ji Huan was tightly wrapped in a dark quilt, with only his head exposed. He looked in the direction of the bathroom, the figures inside were swaying slightly, and the water was constantly flowing. It was obviously the simplest sound of running water, but it made him feel a little ambiguous.
Ji Huan silently withdrew his head, almost smothered in the quilt. Not long after, the bathroom door was opened, Feng Chi hugged the lump on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Is it boring?"
Ji Huan's ears were still very red. As long as he heard Feng Chi's voice, he couldn't stop thinking about the series of things that happened just now. He quietly squeezed his hot ears and muttered softly: "I always feel like I've forgotten something. matter."
My heart is empty.
"It's nothing serious." Feng Chi lifted the quilt and pressed against him. He was only wearing pajama pants, his chest was pressed against Ji Huan's slender back, and the steamy heat almost smoked Ji Huan too.
Ji Huan moved his body quietly, and muttered in a low voice, "How do you know it's nothing serious."
His chest was pressed against Ji Huan's slender back, and the steamy heat almost smoked Ji Huan too.
"Your big concern is me. I'm fine, and nothing else matters." Feng Chi said, hugging him in his arms, closing his eyes and going to sleep.
Ji Huan just lay on the man's chest, her legs moved restlessly, and was violently suppressed by the man in the next second. Feng Chi pressed his legs down and opened his eyes, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Ji Huan's furry head rubbed against his neck twice, raised his head and rested his chin on the man's chin, and asked him: "Don't you think our speed is too fast? Why don't I go back to sleep? To everyone all good."
Just touched twice in the study room and almost didn't tense up, who knows what will happen now that they are stuck together to sleep. In the past, Ji Huan wasn't very afraid, because the two of them didn't have that kind of relationship, and Feng Chi wouldn't really make a move no matter what. It's different now...
Ji Huan swallowed subconsciously, feeling more and more that her worry was necessary, "Really, I'd better go back to my own room? It's a waste if I don't sleep in my room, don't you think?"
Feng Chi didn't speak, and lazily put one hand on the back of his head, lowered his chin, and stared at the boy.
The eyes were a little interesting and meaningful, which made Ji Huan even more nervous.
"I think it's good for us to sleep together." Feng Chi took the initiative to reach out and stroke the boy's head, "Don't worry, I won't touch you tonight."
"real?"
"real."
Ji Huan said dryly, but he was still a little worried. Feng Chi grabbed his waist and turned over, pressed him into his arms, and said softly with his chest against his back: "At least find a day when you are physically stronger, otherwise what if you faint halfway?"
When Ji Huan was taking a bath just now, Ji Huan's little head was shaking little by little, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.
Ji Huan: "...you get lost."
Didn't say downgrade.
Feng Chi chuckled in his heart, lowered his eyes and kissed Ji Huan's slender and white nape: "Good night, sweet dreams."
The back of his neck is really sensitive to Ji Huan, he shrank quietly, his body was slightly tense, "Good night."
The voice is a little hoarse.
The next morning, Ji Huan woke up in Feng Chi's arms without accident. He rubbed his face against the man's chest twice, his long eyelashes fluttered and slowly opened. A man's hoarse voice sounded above his head, "Baby, good morning."
"Oh, good morning." He rubbed his eyes and tried to stand up, but froze his body suddenly.
There seems to be something wrong.
For example—
The arm was pressed against Feng Chi's skin, the heat and touch could not be insulated by any clothes at all. He didn't know what he thought of, and slowly lowered his head to look at his small body. The black pajamas on his upper body had long since disappeared, and there was only a pair of short pajama pants under his waist.
Ji Huan: "..."
He raised his head abruptly, staring at Feng Chi with eyes that were almost flaming. Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, "I didn't take it off, you took it off yourself."
"Liar, why do I take off my own clothes when I have nothing to do? Although my sleeping posture is not very good at night, I have never taken off my clothes before." Ji Huan squinted at him with a pair of eyes, and the reflection in his eyes clearly meant that : Don't talk nonsense, I know everything.
Feng Chi was really aggrieved.
He straightened up, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and skillfully turned on the recording, and there were rustling sounds from inside.
"Hey, if you take off your clothes, you will blame me again tomorrow."
"Well... I'm so hot, I need to take it off."
Ji Huan's voice couldn't be heard very clearly, with a sense of haziness, like the moon in the sky last night, half blocked by a layer of clouds. Ji Huan himself knew that he was sleepy at that time, and he was afraid that he didn't even know what he said.
So it's really him who wants to take it off.
So here comes the problem.
"Why do you keep playing this trick! Still recording!" Ji Huan turned his attention to other aspects within a few seconds.
Feng Chi looked very calm in the face of the young man's accusation. He raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little joking, "I didn't know you would blame me, so I have to give myself some leeway in advance. Besides, they didn't play the same trick. .”
Under Ji Huan's staring eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "The last time I was shooting a video, this time it's just recording."
Of course. The shift in decision-making only depends on the situation at the time. At that time, Ji Huan was sleeping in a daze, probably because he had been hugging him all the time, the body temperature of the two of them was naturally a little high, so they kept shouting that they were hot and wanted to take off their clothes. Feng Chi didn't want to wake him up, so he didn't turn on the light. Naturally, there is no way to record video without turning on the lights, so I can only choose to record the next best thing.
"You slandered me, and I feel very hurt about it. It turns out that in your heart, I am the kind of pervert who sneakily picked your clothes."
Ji Huan's head was running smoothly for a few seconds, and it seemed that he didn't expect the topic to jump here again. But this kind of stupefaction only lasted for a while, and after a while, Feng Chi saw the young man snort coldly, with a sneer drawn from the corner of his mouth, "No."
"Um?"
"Your rank in my heart is much higher than those perverts who can only pick clothes off." Ji Huan glanced at him in distaste, poked his finger on the man's chest, and said, "You're a thousand-year-old fox. , What are you talking about in Liao Zhai here. Dog man!"
Then he put his hand on the man's chest, taking advantage of Feng Chi's blank moment, and pushed hard. Feng Chi lay down on the bed, Ji Huan lowered his head and licked his lips, patted his buttocks and ran into the bathroom.
The greasy white back shook people's eyes, Feng Chi felt a little dry, he licked his lips, it seemed that Ji Huan's softness still remained on it.
After taking a shower, Ji Huan started looking for his phone. I looked around in the living room but couldn't find the phone. When Feng Chi came out of the bedroom, he saw a small mirror crawling out from under the sofa, turning into a person scratching his head. There is a little dust on the short black hair, which looks soft and cute. Suppressing the sudden itch in his heart, Feng Chi walked to his side and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't find my phone." Ji Huan scratched his head and furrowed his eyebrows while talking, "I even looked under the sofa."
Feng Chi pressed his shoulders and gently brushed the dust from his hair, "In the study, did you forget? You were playing games before you touched me."
Ji Huan: "..."
Ji Huan pushed him away and ran towards the study, and was reminded by Feng Chi, and then looked at the phone screen, he finally remembered what was bothering him yesterday. Last night, halfway through the game, he arrogantly won a double kill and was just about to return when he was interrupted by the little soldier.
Immediately after—
Standing and being aceed.
Ji Huan closed the page silently, and saw the latest system message that popped up: Hello player, you have been banned for 24 hours for hanging up, please don't do this in the future.
Ji Huan: "..." It's all because of Feng Chi, that doggy man!
Ji Huan sighed, turned off the game notification, and quit the game. Only then did he realize that this morning can be said to be very lively. His account on the monster forum received many private messages, most of which sent him a question mark.
Just as Ji Huan was about to continue reading private messages, he saw Song Shujing's WeChat message to him.
Sister Song: Cub, awesome.
Not long after, Shi Ying and Zhuo Guang also came.
Shi Ying: Good brother, awesome.
Zhuo Guang: Sister-in-law, you are so handsome, I should go to watch people later, maybe the boss is in a good mood today, and he will go to the bungalow hot pot. Hey, what a pity.
Ji Huan: "?"
He lowered his eyes and tightened his eyebrows. Before he could ask anything, Feng Chi's voice sounded outside the door, and Ji Huan didn't delay, put the phone in his pocket, and ran off immediately.
It was easy to make noodles this morning, and it really wasn't a challenge for a chef like Feng Chi. It didn't take much time from entering the kitchen to serving the finished product.
The noodles were shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables, and Ji Huan's eyes lit up when he saw them.
"It's a bit hot, eat slowly." Feng Chi wiped the chopsticks and handed them to him.
Ji Huan raised his chopsticks and mumbled, although he was scalded enough, he never put down his chopsticks. He swallowed down the noodles and said in a low voice: "There is a noodle shop where I used to live. It has been open for decades. The uncle's craftsmanship is super good. Every time I go, he gives me discounts and toppings."
Feng Chi propped his chin to watch him eat, and listening to the young man's words, he thought to himself, if he was the boss, he would also be willing to give Ji Huan a discount.
Such a cute child deserves to be held in the palm of your hand.
He smiled and asked casually, "Then when are you going to take me to eat?"
Ji Huan paused holding the chopsticks, glanced up at him, and then muttered in a low voice, "I would like to take you to eat, but unfortunately I don't have the chance."
Feng Chi didn't understand what was hidden behind these words, he just thought that maybe the uncle had closed the shop.
After breakfast, Feng Chi brought two bottles of sweet milk for Ji Huan, one for himself and the other for Ji Huan to hold in his mouth. When they got to the Demon Management Bureau, Ji Huan almost drank the sweet milk.
As soon as Feng Chi opened the door, he met the interested eyes of the employees of the Demon Control Bureau. Song Shujing patted Feng Chi's shoulder with her paw. Feng Chi was born tall, which made Song Shujing tiptoe a little bit, but this did not prevent Sister Song from smiling, "Boss, congratulations, the good days are coming soon, we will be together for a hundred years."
Feng Chi: "?"
Shi Ying leaned in front of him and laughed, "It's such a good thing, boss, remember to give out red envelopes."
Then he dragged the bewildered Ji Huan away.
For a while, only Feng Chi and Song Shujing were left at the gate of the Demon Control Bureau. The man was standing upright, his coat was casually draped over his wrists, his shirt and trousers were clearly in a formal suit, but he was holding a bottle of sweet milk in a pink package in his hand. .
He looked away from Ji Huan in the distance, and looked at Song Shujing, "What's going on?"
Feng Chi originally thought that Song Shujing and the others knew that he and Ji Huan had confirmed their relationship, but then he thought about it and he didn't say it. Given Ji Huan's thin skin, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to tell others. So it could only be something else, something he didn't know about.
Song Shujing was taken aback by her boss's question, and she blinked tentatively, while Feng Chi still looked indifferent. Song Shujing had no choice but to ask directly: "Boss, didn't you watch the monster forum last night? If not, I suggest you go and have a look, you might jump up happily."
Feng Chi said: "This kind of thing will never happen to me."
Song Shujing: "This is just an exaggeration! Boss, there are textbooks for human beings in elementary school!"
Ignoring Song Shujing's bluffing, Feng Chi entered the hall and saw Ji Huan, so he knew where he and Shi Ying had gone. He wasn't worried, nothing would happen near the Demon Management Bureau. Moreover, what interests him more now is what Song Shujing said about the monster forum.
Feng Chi leaned on the sofa, his clothes were thrown aside, very casual. He lowered his eyes and opened the monster forum.
This thing is always on his mobile phone. Although he doesn't like surfing the Internet very much and lives like an "veteran cadre" in Ji Huan's mouth, he often goes to the monster forum. The reason is nothing more than wanting to understand Yaosheng.
As soon as he entered today, he noticed that something was wrong. Several posts were pushed to the top, followed by a hot sign.
Article 1: I'm so mad at you! Can you from the Demon Management Bureau tell me what kind of monster your new employee is! Too arrogant!
Article 2: Come on, come on, does the seal like a man? So do I have a chance? !
Article 3: Ahhh, how many girl monsters are crying and fainting in the South China Sea tonight like me! Come on, there are plenty of vacancies in the South China Sea, and everyone is welcome to participate in the sea jumping activity. (Do not come from land, only aquatic monsters)
Article 4: The little goblin next to the August 18th Bureau! Welcome everyone in the know to provide details!
Feng Chi: "?"
He clicked on number four. Feng Chi didn't know when there was a goblin by his side. Until I clicked in and took a look, I saw a familiar name.
This mirror is so cute.
The main building is like this: Everyone must have seen that hot post today. I want to know the origin of the employee of the Demon Management Bureau who threatened to close the bureau and only liked him @这个镜子超很很呵, how could he be so arrogant! Anyone who knows the news quickly breaks the news? I really can't wait!
Feng Chi quit the post and clicked on the first hot post.
After reading the entire post, he understood the basic situation. The host is a monster called 'I'm a little wild cat'. In order to ensure the accuracy of his speech, he even posted the chat records between him and Ji Huan. The time that was inadvertently revealed on the top made Feng Chi's eyes flash, and he immediately realized something.
If he remembers correctly, last night when Ji Huan secretly held his phone and refused to let him look at it, it seemed to be this time period.
The corners of Feng Chi's lips curled up, he stuffed the phone into his pocket, pushed open the office door and went out. Glancing at Shi Jiu in the hall, he asked, "Where are Shi Ying and Ji Huan?"
"Looks like it's over there in the backyard."
When Feng Chi walked to the backyard, Shi Ying was standing on one side, and a figure squatted on the wall of the backyard. Shi Ying didn't notice Feng Chi's arrival, and kept persuading people earnestly, "It's not a big deal, why are you running away! Isn't it just to swear an oath of sovereignty? How manly! Look at how many monsters on the forum are doing it for you. I shed tears of love with the eldest god!"
Ji Huan quietly stretched out one foot to test the height, "It's different, Feng Chi will definitely make fun of me. When Feng Chi asks you, just tell him that I'm home."
"Do you know the way home?"
The moment the familiar voice sounded, Ji Huan's body stiffened suddenly, and when he got nervous, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
A second later, he was held in Feng Chi's hand, holding the man's arm bitterly and muttering in a low voice, "I was scared to death."