Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

The air froze for a long time.

The young and soft voice echoed in my ears, and the hot air from the bathroom kept drilling into my ears, making my heart itch.

Ji Juechuan didn't come back to his senses, he looked down at the young man with a sweet smile in his arms, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Yan does have an impeccably good appearance. His lips are now bright red from the steam, his slightly wet black hair is attached to his delicate face, and his already beautiful face is full of charm. The fabric of the neckline is like a silent invitation.

The waist under his hands is soft and slender, and he can hold most of it with one hand, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

There was another long silence, the courage that Yan Yan had just mustered up gradually dissipated in the silence, and his shame slowly rose.

He used to act coquettishly with his elders a lot before, he had never called him such a shameful title, and the tips of his ears blushed uncontrollably.

Obviously this was done to make Ji Juechuan uncomfortable, but now he himself feels uncomfortable.

It is really killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.

Yan Yan moved his body and found that his hands were still grasping Ji Juechuan's neckline, tearing off his nightgown a bit, exposing a large piece of his chest.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to help him close the neckline, covering the skin.

His movement brought Ji Juechuan back to his senses, he retracted the hand on his waist, and stroked the bed sheet twice.

Yan Yan quickly stood up from his arms, but before he could stand up straight, he heard the man's deep voice:

"Can."

Yan Yan, who was about to sleep on the floor, was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong, his eyes were slightly rounded, "What?"

Ji Juechuan put the pillows on the floor on the bed, sat down on the other side of the bed, and looked at Yan Yan who was still standing beside the bed with a dazed expression.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Under his gaze, Yan Yan's small face was flushed, and he walked slowly to the bed, lifted the quilt and sat down stiffly.

He felt strange and uneasy, he didn't know which step went wrong, why Ji Juechuan agreed to his ridiculous request.

And I don't know if he missed it, but I didn't see any disgust in the man's eyes just now.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Ji Juechuan thought he was too hot, turned down the air conditioner, and lay down on the bed.

The heartbeat that had just accelerated in vain had calmed down, allowing him to calmly think about why he agreed to Yan Yan's request impulsively.

He just agreed to sleep in the same bed with Yan Yan because he wanted to see what Yan Yan really wanted to do. He had to see through his tricks early so as not to cause him trouble in the future.

After convincing himself, Ji Juechuan calmed down a lot, and turned his head to ask Yan Yan who was sitting by the bed: "Why don't you sleep?"

Yan Yan froze with his back to the man's figure, and bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, regretting his actions just now.

How could he have imagined that Ji Juechuan would be so tolerant that he would even agree to such a request, and he was indifferent to his nasty title, as if he had acquiesced.

It's fine if you're not angry, why did you agree?

He also thought of Ji Juechuan's moody and invisible character in the book, and he would not show it on his face when he was angry. Could it be that he has angered Ji Juechuan, but he didn't see it?

Maybe Ji Juechuan is still friendly with him on the surface, but he has already recorded him on the list of dark sharks in his heart.

Yan Yan nodded heavily in his heart, it must be so.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the plan was still proceeding smoothly without any deviation.

Ji Juechuan watched the thin figure by the bed and sat with his back to him for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally heaved a little, turned around and lay down under the quilt.

There was only a quilt on the bed, Yan Yan touched his arm as soon as he lay down, and the two were very close.

Ji Juechuan smelled that sweet scent again, it smelled very pleasant, as if the whole bed was stained with that scent.

Even on him.

Yan Yan's cool body was still attached to his hand, and the skin covered by the material was soft and elastic.

Ji Juechuan has never liked to have skin-to-skin contact with others, but this time for some reason, he didn't take his hand back, and let the boy's soft and resilient body stick to his arm.

The brief intimate contact made Yan Yan stiff for a moment, and after realizing it, he quickly moved away and shrank to the side of the bed.

Because he was used to sleeping alone, he burrowed too deep into the quilt just now, and forgot that Ji Juechuan was still sleeping next to him. As a result, half of his body fell on Ji Juechuan's arm.

Fortunately, he wasn't very heavy, so he probably didn't crush his arm.

Yan Yan was thinking wildly, only showing a pair of eyes from under the quilt, sleeping peacefully on his pillow, not daring to move any more.

The soft body against the arm left at once, Ji Juechuan pursed his lips, retracted his hand, and turned off the light in the room.

The moment the room was surrounded by darkness, he felt the breath of the person beside him suffocate, and then heard a rustling, followed by the faint light of the mobile phone lighting up in the room.

Ji Juechuan was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

It seemed as if he was embarrassed to admit it, but after a while, he heard Yan Yan's soft "um".

He rubbed the space between his brows, and turned on the small lamp beside the bed, which dimly illuminated a small part of the room.

"Go to sleep."

This time, the young master didn't bother anymore, he put the phone back and closed his eyes obediently, and after a while he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, a pair of beautiful eyes sparkling in the dark night.

Ji Juechuan knew in his heart that this was about to start trouble.

First of all, she said that she wanted to share a room with him, and then slept in the same bed with him after taking a shower. If there was no other purpose, could it be that she really just wanted to sleep with him simply under the quilt?

Countless conjectures flashed through his mind, but Yan Yan just blinked his eyes lightly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Good night, have a good dream."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and not long after, his breathing slowed down, as if he had really fallen asleep.

The light from the small bedside lamp shone obliquely on his face, elongating the shadow of curly eyelashes, and the fluff on his face was clearly visible, as well-behaved as an angel.

Maybe it was because he was not used to sleeping in the same bed with others, Ji Juechuan stared at that delicate face, suffering from insomnia after a long absence.

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, he had just closed his eyes for two hours, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yan Yan was also woken up by the alarm clock. He stretched and hit Ji Juechuan who was sleeping next to him, but he was still a little unresponsive.

He blinked his sleepy eyes, and after remembering where he was, he withdrew his hand in a **** and woke up instantly.

Seeing Ji Juechuan's gloomy face, he thought it was because of the blow he had just received, so he sat up from the bed with a guilty conscience.

"Good morning."

Hearing this, Ji Juechuan glanced back at him.

It should be because of just waking up, the young master's fair face was a little red, his black hair was a little messy, and his eyes were clear.

Looked to be sleeping well.

He withdrew his gaze, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went downstairs.

Aunt Zhang had already prepared breakfast downstairs, she wiped her hands on the apron twice, and helped Ji Juechuan pull away the chair by the dining table.

"Xiao Ji, I see that the fruit in your refrigerator hasn't been touched much, and it won't be fresh in a few days. Remember to eat it."

After she said this, she looked up and saw that Ji Juechuan was wearing a neat suit as usual, and his whole body was meticulous.

The only difference is that it has a small tail behind it.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man who was more beautiful and delicate than a doll, and asked hesitantly, "Who is this?"

"Yan Yan."

Ji Juechuan spoke concisely, without much introduction, and sat down at the dining table.

Hearing this name, Aunt Zhang immediately remembered the marriage contract that Ji Juechuan had made some time ago, with a clear expression on her face, and then she rubbed her hands in embarrassment:

"Master Yan, I didn't know you had moved in, so I only prepared one breakfast. Why don't you sit here and wait a while, and I'll make another one."

Yan Yan quickly waved his hand: "No need, I'll just eat with him."

Ji Juechuan stopped holding the spoon, gave him a lukewarm look, and looked at Yan Yan a little terrified.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ji Juechuan's face, sweating for the young master in her heart.

Although the breakfast she cooked was enough for two people, with Ji Juechuan's personality, he probably wouldn't agree to the young master's words, and might even get angry.

She was thinking about how to help the young master later, when she saw Ji Juechuan nod to her: "You don't have to trouble me."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback again, couldn't help but look at Yan Yan twice more, nodded and said: "Then you eat first, I'll do some cleaning."

Before she walked out of the restaurant, she heard the sweet voice of the young man behind her, with a hint of coquettishness:

"Husband, I want to drink porridge."