Chapter 63 (1/2)

Sleeping with Gu Ye, Qiao Yang has no pressure at first.

I used to sleep in a dorm with a few big boys in my college days. I was very happy.

We often play cards and games in a bed with bare arms and bare back.

From time to time, when several boys share resources, which brother can't control, run to the bathroom on the spot to solve the problem.

Qiao Yang is used to it.

Until they took turns to take a shower, turned off the lights, and sat down on the bed, Qiao Yang noticed a different atmosphere.

After the bright crystal hanging is put out, only the dim yellow and soft night light of a bed is turned on, making the whole room into a hazy and quiet place.

He sat on a luxurious and comfortable super bed, surrounded by bathed steam and the fragrance of shower gel.

Opposite is Gu Ye, who has just stepped out of the bathroom. Wearing a baggy bathrobe, he comes to his bed and says in a low voice, ”I've finished washing too.”

In the room with soft and dark light, Gu Ye's deep peach blossom eyes are particularly bright. His slightly drooping and slightly warped eyes have a hazy feeling of intoxication.

Coupled with his deep magnetic voice, he asked, ”are you going to sleep now?”

All of a sudden, there was something fragrant in the room.

It's not the same world as the men's dormitories full of sweaty feet in college.

Qiao Yang's heart began to float up and down. Well, he didn't sleep early

”Good.”

Gu Ye says and approaches step by step.

The waistband of the robe is very loose, which makes the loose cloth spread in a V-shape, revealing the strong moon Hun bore and thick muscle lines. With walking, the robe shows two straight legs.

The skin that bathrobe does not cover is light honey color, with the smell of warm steam and Fragrant Shower Gel just out of the bathroom.

Like a very thick precipitation of honey, tempting people to taste the taste.

It is the male beauty that those smelly boys in the same dormitory can't compare with in University.

Qiao Yang completely turned his eyes off. He got into the bed and turned his back to Gu Ye's direction and began to play with his mobile phone. He said, ”Liu Wengang just brought you a set of quilts to put on the sofa. You can take the cover yourself.”

Gu Ye looks at the quilt on the sofa and doesn't take it.

He sat down by the bed, reached out and picked up a wisp of Qiao Yang's hair and asked, ”you haven't completely dried your hair, so you sleep?”

Qiao Yang didn't care, ”it's OK. I'll do it myself soon.”

Gu Ye sits closer to him: ”do you want me to blow it for you?”

Ask also to continue to play with Qiao Yang's hair, with the palm from the forehead to the back of the head, gently stroking.

Qiao Yang's short hair with water vapor slipped between his fingers, cool and soft.

Joey paused for a moment, but did not dodge.

Wide and warm palms, soft fingertips slide across the sensitive scalp, bringing a crisp and numb feeling like fine electric current, and transmit to the nerves all over the body.

There was a shudder of comfort, and he relaxed.

Gu Ye's movements are very slow and casual. It seems that he is playing something carelessly, which makes people unprepared.

Qiao Yang couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his mobile phone slipped from his hand. He took a breath and said ” No, it's a lot of trouble. ”

Seeing that he didn't avoid, Gu Ye goes to bed.

Just did not lie down, but next to his back, Qiao Yang sat in front of the bed, looking down at the head buried in the pillow, caressing one by one.

It's just that there's more and more movement.

He twists his fingers around his hair, then his fingers slide through his ears along the hair line, and rubs Qiao Yang's ears twice.

Later, his fingertips slipped into the collar of his pajamas through his cervical spine. When he was about to touch his back, Qiao Yang shrunk his neck and chuckled Don't touch it

Gu Ye stops, but puts his palm on his shoulder and asks, ”are your shoulders tired after sitting in front of the computer for so long this afternoon? Shall I rub it for you? ”

Qiao Yang asked with a smile, ”will you rub your shoulders?”

No matter how, he is also the only young master in the family. He became president of Gu's family at a young age. It is impossible for him to do the job of rubbing his shoulders.

Gu Ye gently pinched two times on the shoulder and asked, ”do you want to try it?”

Qiao Yang turned over and fell down: ”OK, then you come.”

With permission, Gu Ye reaches out and kneads on Qiao Yang's shoulder.

Joe was a little thin, and his shoulders were a little thin. In addition to his shoulders, he rubbed Qiao Yang's arms, neck and palm sliding down his neck and back in his collar.

Qiao Yang's skin is very white, very soft, rubbed by him will appear some red, like the mark he left on this body.

He couldn't help but put heavy weight on his hands, trying to make these marks deeper.

He bent down on his red shoulder and asked, ”what kind of Bath Gel do you use? It smells good. I've smelled Jasmine before. Have you changed it? ”Qiao Yang's voice is lazy to answer: ”um ~ jasmine flavor did not bring.”

Gu Ye's palms are wide and warm, and their strength is just right. It's really comfortable to be rubbed.

At the beginning, he was not very nice. After a while, he was immersed in it and enjoyed it at ease.

After a while, he began to feel drowsy.

Gu Ye has a strange look in his eyes. Fall on the palm of Qiao Yang's body, still trying to probe deeper into the collar.

But hear Qiao Yang more and more calm breathing sound, until the sound of soft sleep snore.

Gu Ye:??!!!

Qiao Yang is really sleeping and sleeping!

Gu Ye looks at his palm in silence.

Is Qiao Yang heart too big, or does he really have the talent of kneading shoulder and massage.

He tried to excite people by rubbing him.

Knead to sleep is what ghost, this does not let him not ask for trouble.

Finally, I can sleep in a bed under the pretext of being jealous, but I just sleep?!

He glared at the sleeping face of the man, in addition to sigh or sigh.

Qiao Yang's feelings are delicate and sensitive, but in these aspects he is slow and makes people despair.

He was helpless. Lie down on the side of the body, one hand holding the head, carefully observe the sleeping Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang's hands lie down on the pillow, sleeping like an innocent child. When he doesn't say he doesn't smile, he has a cold momentum because of his thin lips and sharp jaw line.

But the closed tail of the eye is curved and covered with two rows of thick eyelashes.

Gu Ye's heart is full of fire, and he reaches out his finger and fiddles with the two rows of eyelashes of Qiao Yang. The sleeping man frowned, twisted his face and went back to sleep.

Gu Ye rubs his face with the back of his hand again. The gentle and white skin rubs against the rough lines on the back of his hand. They can feel the comfort of contrast between each other.

Qiao Yang hummed and rubbed the back of his hand more closely. Even the body feels the warmth nearby, and instinctively leans towards Gu Ye's body.

Gu Ye takes people into his arms.

But his hands did not stop, fingering his face, lips, mandible, laryngeal knot, protruding clavicle And gradually slide into the collar.

No matter how big the heart is, it will feel when it is touched like a fire.