Chapter 87
The voice from the TV in the living room came faintly, and the host's clear and neat tones explained the boring nouns, which combined into a sleepy lullaby. Not to mention the two people sitting at the sword, there was hardly any movement, like two silent stone sculptures, which made the sound of the TV a little louder, and people could faintly hear the tone.
Ji Mianzhu sat lazily on the raised bar chair, one foot resting on the footrest below, and his legs were straight and slender. Probably because he had eaten, he was full of laziness, slowly shaking the wine glass with one hand, resting on his chin with the other, leaning forward slightly and bending the waist to a graceful curve, making people want to put their hands together. Go up and see if you can hold the urge to that curve exactly.
The beautiful ruby-like wine slowly swayed in the transparent wine glass, reflecting the indoor light, folded a few broken light spots, and slipped all of them into Ji Mianzhu's half-closed phoenix eyes. Going up a floating light, there is a small dark red in the center of the black pupil, which is the drink swaying in the wine glass. Ji Mianzhu blinked his eyes, the light in his eyes swayed, and the dark red full moon at the bottom of his black pupils also swayed. He put the wine glass against his lips and took two sips, letting the mellow taste spread in his mouth, but his eyes fell on the sofa casually, looking at the two people who were silent like ice sculptures, and found it very funny. How did these two manage to sit on the same sofa without saying a word for such a long time, isn't it embarrassing? He thought he would have to say a few words, even if it was a stumbling question and an answer like "Are you full?" or "Are you full?" But when the thought appeared, his mind also followed closely to construct the picture, thinking of the slightly funny scene in his mind, he shook his head with a laugh, feeling that a man who was always taciturn would not ask such unnutritious words, nor would he take the initiative. answer. It's a lot of fun to poke there like an ice sculpture. Thinking so, he took another sip of wine.
Due to the angle of view, Ji Mianzhu could only see the back of his younger brother from this position. He was sitting upright, his back was stiff, and his slightly curly hair was twisted twice from time to time, as if he was guarding something. Under the cover of most of Ji Chaole's body, Jiang Lian can only show a small half of his face, with a perfect chin line, a stiff nose, and even the light-colored lips can be pressed into a heart-warming arc, every part is like a goddess Selected general.
Ji Mianzhu raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and he drank three glasses with this beauty. Seeing that the Yin red wine liquid in the wine bottle on the side had unknowingly gone down three-quarters, he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows with his fingertips, feeling a little annoyed.
It's all because he was so fascinated by it that he only knew how to pour one cup after another, completely forgetting that he just wanted to have fun at first.
However, looking at the remaining red wine, Ji Mianzhu's phoenix eyes were a little straight, and with a slight blink, a flash of light flashed.
Since there's not much left, why don't you just drink it up?
As if he had persuaded himself, he grinned brightly, and happily poured himself another last glass, already a little drunk.
He didn't look at the living room anymore, but looked down at the wine in the glass, and saw Yin red wine swaying in circles, and the pupils covered by the long eyelashes also swayed. The circle is dazed and ignorant.
The atmosphere in the living room was still stagnant.
Contrary to the leisure of the bar, it seems that it is not in the same space at all.
Jiang Lian frowned and raised his wrist to check the time. Because of his beloved, it was a big concession for him to waste time with the little bastard, so he didn't hide the impatience he showed when he exhausted his patience. He glanced at Ji Chaole, and finally said indifferently: " It's getting late, your brother has been tired all day, it's time to take a rest." If
you are sensible, leave quickly, don't be a light bulb here.
But it's a pity, Ji Chaole doesn't seem to be very sensible, even if he has a wink, he doesn't want to be like this little white lotus at all. Who knows what kind of black thoughts he has for his brother.
So Ji Chaole pretended not to hear it.
The wrinkle between Jiang Lian's brows deepened. He took a deep breath, got up, and stepped forward with his long legs. In two seconds, he crossed Ji Chaole and walked straight to the bar where Ji Mianzhu was.
How could Ji Chaole get his wish? He immediately left the sofa and followed him, hurriedly chasing after him while shouting, "Stop, don't provoke my brother..."
The second half of his words were immediately dismissed. He swallowed it back, because behind Jiang Lian's tall body he saw his brother lying lazily on the edge of the bar. It seemed that he noticed the movement here, he raised his head slightly, the ends of his hair were a little messy, his eyelids were half-lifted, and he looked really sleepy. So Ji Chaole suddenly changed into a person, Lian went away from the tit-for-tat confrontation like frying hair in front of Jiang Lian, and even disappeared in a hurry just now, the whole person became quiet, and asked in a gentle and low voice like a little milk dog: " Brother, are you sleepy?" Ji Mianzhu blinked. Sleepy or not is second, he drank a bottle of wine like he was entertaining himself, he seemed a little drunk. It was said that drunk people would not admit that they were drunk, but Ji Mianzhu was different. He could sense from his confused brain and overly relaxed state of mind that he was indeed a little drunk. Even if it is not obvious that you are drunk. So Ji Mianzhu was afraid that if he stayed outside any longer, something would go wrong. For example, if someone opened a bottle of wine again, he also agreed with his brother's inquiry. "Well, I'm sleepy." Ji Chaole is now a well-behaved. "Brother, hurry up and go to sleep." He glanced at Jiang Lian next to him, and when he saw the man's deep eyes, he couldn't help being vigilant, and asked Ying, "I'll take you upstairs." Ji Mianzhu shook his head when he heard the words, and got up. He touched his younger brother's head, but he walked towards Jiang Lian, and was finally supported by the man. "It's not necessary to send me. You have also worked all day. Rest early. After all, you got up earlier than me in the morning."
"The guest room has been tidied up. You know it yourself, let's go."
Ji Mianzhu asked with a smile, watching her brother go upstairs gently.
Ji Chaole didn't want to go first, who knows what Xiao Bailian next to his brother will do next. But looking at Shang Ji Mianzhu's calm but powerful gaze, he turned around as if he had been instructed, and obediently walked to his room.
Seeing that his brother had returned to the room, Ji Mianzhu leaned on the man, smiled, and stretched out his hand to wait for him to help him. The warm light reflected in his eyes, and the bright one completely offset the quiet feeling just now, and only made people feel that he was cute, and even his voice involuntarily revealed a coquettish sweetness.
"Let's go, let's go back to sleep too!"
Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows, glanced over the empty wine bottles on the bar, and then stared at the person in his arms, half a sentence to his beloved's uncle-like attitude of treating himself as a tool No doubt.
He carefully hugged Ji Mianzhu and walked upstairs.
When he got to the second floor, Jiang Lian didn't know what he was thinking. He paused in his footsteps, then turned around, and walked silently to a room on the second floor with the person in his arms. Ji Mianzhu, who was a little drunk and confused, didn't notice at all, obediently followed the man, and disappeared behind the door in no time.
At the same time, on the other side of the second floor, a head stuck out from behind the door. With sharp eyes, he saw that a certain room not far away was closed. The corner of his clothes that flashed by was very familiar. Jiang Lian was wearing it.
Ji Chaole, who has no bad intentions, rolled his eyes, but he didn't find anything wrong. He listened carefully, and didn't hear any noise on the stairs. It was probably because his brother had already returned to the room, so he also put his mind at ease. back in the stomach.
It seems that this little white lotus is still a little self-aware, instead of crawling on his brother's bed, he honestly went back to his room. Ji Chaole couldn't help but snorted, with some disdain. With him around, Jiang Lian wouldn't even think about getting closer to his brother.
As if taking an oath, Ji Chaole, who was eager to protect his brother, clenched his fists and closed the door with a forbearance, intending to sleep well and continue his protection tomorrow.
At this moment, Xiao Bailian, who was still a little self-aware in his heart, was hugging his brother's waist at this time, and gently put his brother on the bed.
Compared with Ji Mianzhu's, Jiang Lian's room was naturally far worse. The area was a bit smaller, and the bed was not too big, but it was better than clean and tidy. After being in Jiang Lian's house for a long time, the air seemed to be stained. There was a faint smell on Jiang Lian's body. It was cold and cool, with a deep feeling, like a deep pool with cold air in the depths of the valley on a hot summer day. He wanted to roll around on the bed, like being held in his arms by Jiang Lian.
But the remaining reason still restrained his impulse, and made him sit upright on the edge of the bed, blinking a pair of phoenix eyes to look at the standing man.
Jiang Lian smiled and squeezed Ji Mianzhu's cheek, then opened the cabinet to pick out pajamas for him.
This is his room, and there are naturally all his clothes in the cupboard, but usually two copies of nightgowns are prepared, just in case. So Jiang Lian also took out the spare one, ready to replace it with Ji Mianzhu before going to bed.
In fact, things didn't have to be so complicated. As long as he went up to the third floor and brought Ji Mianzhu's nightgown, or directly sent Ji Mianzhu back, he could solve it perfectly.
But Jiang Lian is now looking at the person sitting obediently beside the bed, and meeting those eyes that are beautiful enough to reveal a little ignorance, but he doesn't want to do that at all. He wanted to see Ji Mianzhu inadvertently acting coquettishly at him when he was drunk, wanting to see the other party sticking to him, and also wanting to see the other party sleeping in clothes with his own scent.
In short, it is a possessiveness.
He wiped the side of Ji Mianzhu's face with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Good, sit down for a while, and I'll go get you some honey water."
Ji Mianzhu blinked again, as if acquiescing.
Jiang Lian let out a low laugh and went out the door.
It didn't take long before he returned with a glass. Ji Mianzhu, who was sitting neatly, lit up and leaned forward. He held the glass in the man's arms and drank it all. At the end, he stuck out his tongue. Licking his lips, he seemed to be reminiscing the smell of honey.
Looking at the blushing between his lips, Jiang Lian's brows couldn't help deepening, but he suppressed it in his heart and restrained.
Ji Mianzhu happened to tilt his head, staring at the man's slightly forbidding expression, and for a moment he showed an unintelligible smile that was both ignorant and somewhat nasty. Breathing spray, arching and arching to set off the fire, the result was naturally restrained by the man, pinching his chin and kissing.
"Be good," Jiang Lian kissed the corner of his lips, "I'm going to take a bath, I'll go back and wash it for you." His voice was hoarse, as if there were some hidden emotions.
Ji Mianzhu, who was still drunk, didn't know whether he understood or not, but he nodded obediently, his hands were restrained and pressed behind him, and his body was slightly raised, as if he was catering to him, but his expression was calm and blank. , The combination of the two, I do not know why the hook is tight, full of desire.
Jiang Lian stared at him, his Adam's apple rolled, he let go, got up and went to the bathroom.
Without the restraint of the man, and with no one to speak to, Ji Mianzhu sat quietly beside the bed for a while, then began to restless again, his head turned around, and with a kick of his feet, he stood up and walked aimlessly around the room. After passing the bay window and the phoenix-tailed bamboo, his eyes finally stopped on the wardrobe that the man opened last. He walked over and opened it easily.
The smell that belonged to Jiang Lian was even more obvious in the wardrobe. Ji Mianzhu narrowed his eyes, obviously he liked it very much. With his sharp eyes, he found a neatly stacked object under the wardrobe. It was as thin as a gauze and seemed to be cherished by Jiang Lian. It seems that even that space is deliberately empty, for fear that other things will press it.
Ji Mianzhu paused, then picked it up rudely and shook it away.
It was a nightgown-like piece of clothing, but the material was light and thin, and the body was looming when worn, apparently for other purposes.
Ji Mianzhu tilted his head to look at it, and immediately took off his clothes. It didn't take long for me to strip myself and put on this strange dress. As for the normal nightgown that Jiang Lian found, it had long since merged with the clothes Ji Mianzhu had changed.
So when Jiang Lian came out, wiping his half-dried hair, he saw his lover sitting on the bed, wearing a very familiar clothes that should not be exposed, bowing his head and worrying about where to tie the belt around his waist. , the posture is open, and the view is unobstructed.
Jiang Lian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing was suffocated.
After a moment, his eyes dimmed and he walked over.
Ji Mianzhu was still very happy when she saw Jiang Lian, her phoenix eyes narrowed and she rushed over, hugging Jiang Lian and not letting go. Jiang Lian didn't care that the tip of his hair was still dripping, and reached out to catch the person. The touch of the combination of light and thin material and delicate skin suddenly came from his fingertips, and it was instantly transmitted to his heart.
Jiang Lian was silent, his eyes a little complicated.
"You look at the clothes you like, will you be happy if I wear them?" Ji Mianzhu, who was still not very awake, obviously didn't notice the deepness in the man's eyes, his voice was sweet, and he swayed his waist, unscrupulously in the other's arms. Laughing and urging the man to comment on it.
Jiang Lian fixed his eyes on Ji Mianzhu, his eyes were dark, and he said he was happy.
So Ji Mianzhu was pressed and kissed deeply by the extremely happy Jiang Lian. After the deep kiss, he changed to a shallow kiss. After the shallow kiss, he changed to a peck kiss. He kissed back and forth again and again, until his lips were red and swollen. Ji Mianzhu, who was in a daze, came to his senses, with a pair of black and white phoenix eyes that could not be recalled.
He stroked his swollen lips and couldn't help hissing.
When he touched the gaze of the person in front of him that seemed to be eating him, Ji Mianzhu pressed against the man's chest, looked down at himself for a while, and then immediately opened his eyes wide.
With a jolt, some fragments also woke up.
Ji Mianzhu wanted to cry without tears.
How dare he wear this dress!
This is not, this is not nothing to find trouble!
But now it was useless to dare, Jiang Lian's hand was clasped on his waist, and his fingertips seemed to be carelessly rubbing, but each stroke was filled with a strong desire, which made Ji Mianzhu shudder.
He slowly met those wolf-like eyes, and finally was forced to help each other, and turned on the manual gear.
When it was over, in the scent of the heather flowers in the room, Ji Mianzhu's hands were sore and numb that he couldn't lift it up. He was hugged by the man and lightly pecked and kissed.
Ji Mianzhu angrily took off the tulle and threw it to the ground. Even his strength was soft and endearing. Before he could vent his anger, he stepped on his feet, and Jiang Lian pulled him back to the bed and pressed him on the bed. Sleep in arms.
So the tulle, stained with something strange, just lay on the carpet alone until dawn.