Within five minutes of lying on the bed, Ding Chengxin felt a dishonest hand messing around his waist.
His body stiffened in an instant, and the scattered pictures of the company appeared in his mind again.
He instantly sounded the alarm bell in his heart.
Ma Jiaqi responded with a hoarse voice and closed his eyes.
The hand around his waist tightened, and Ding Chengxin's momentum immediately weakened. He put on Ma Jiaqi's hand and tried to break him apart.
dingchengxinTeacher Ma...
With a pleading tone, he gently clasped Ma Jiaqi's fingers.
dingchengxinLet me sleep, I'm really sleepy... Teacher Ma~
Sure enough, his waist suddenly relaxed, and the warmth still stayed on him and refused to dissipate.
The next second, Ma Jiaqi turned his back to him, and someone's heavy but restrained breathing slowly emerged from the silent room.
dingchengxin.............
No, that's it?
Ding Chengxin believes that his charm cannot be ignored, but after all, he thinks about things from his own standpoint and never knows what others think of him.
So, he is so attractive here in Ma Jiaqi?
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became. Finally, he finally finished the duel with his own thoughts, and his fingers poked Ma Jiaqi's back lightly.
dingchengxinBrother Ma, are you asleep?
The voice is more hoarse than before.
Ding Chengxin was really startled this time. He cleared his throat unconsciously and stopped talking.
After a few seconds, still not straining, he poked Ma Jiaqi's back again.
dingchengxinTeacher Ma, could you... could I do you a favor?
Ma Jiaqi was very angry in his heart, his eyes were half closed, and he sighed in his heart that he couldn't sleep well tonight.
Hearing Ding Chengxin's words, his heart softened instantly, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.
majiaqiThat would be fine.
Ding Chengxin moved his lips and slightly closed his eyes that were too sleepy to bear.
dingchengxinThat, that...
Before Ding Chengxin could finish speaking, he was dragged into the bathroom by Ma Jiaqi.
An hour later...
dingchengxinThere was no "small umbrella" at home, so Ma Jiaqi worried that Ding Chengxin was injured and did not force him to do anything, but asked him to help him with his hands.
But after doing this, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and Ding Chengxin had long ignored his shyness and was so tired that he slept on the bed.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up again.
He woke up smelling the aroma of the meal.
dingchengxinHmm... Jiaqi...
Ding Chengxin opened his eyes and rubbed his hair against the pillow.
Without hearing the answer, he was a little unhappy, sat up glumly, and got out of bed to find Ma Jiaqi.
Ding Chengxin rubbed his eyes, his pajamas and pajamas were a little wrinkled. He was barefoot, put his hands directly on Ma Jiaqi's shoulders, and rubbed his face against him.
(Ps: The pajamas were worn by Teacher Ma last night)
Well, it's Ma Jiaqi's taste.
Ma Jiaqi stared at him without hesitation, his smile deepened, he gently tugged Ding Chengxin's arm and said softly.
qunzhong(Ding Zhonghui): Ahem!
The familiar voice made Ding Chengxin tremble with fright. He quickly moved away his hand on Ma Jiaqi's neck and widened his eyes to find the source of the sound.
Until he met a pair of serious and slightly soft eyes.
Ding Chengxin's heart was cold.
dingchengxinDad... why are you here?
Ding Zhonghui got up from the sofa and walked in the direction of him and Ma Jiaqi.
Ding Chengxin swallowed his saliva and subconsciously wanted to hide behind Ma Jiaqi, but unfortunately he didn't dare to move. At this time, if he had the courage to hide behind Ma Jiaqi, then he probably didn't want his life.
qunzhong(Ding Zhonghui): I said to go home for dinner at 11 o'clock, but I didn't come back after waiting for so long, so I didn't answer your phone.
qunzhong(Ding Zhonghui): I asked Xiao Liu where you live now, and then I came over.
Good guy, it turned out to be Liu Yaowen's little traitor!
qunzhong(Ding Zhonghui): What's going on, tell me.
dingchengxinUh... Ma, Teacher Ma, he is me, me, my senior.
When Ma Jiaqi heard this, he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Ding Chengxin noticed Ma Jiaqi's sight, smiled awkwardly, and pretended not to see it.
qunzhong(Ding Zhonghui): Senior? I just heard Xiaoma say that he is your boyfriend?
Ding Chengxin is almost like being hit by five thunder.
dingchengxinAh, that, that, that...
The moment Ding Chengxin raised his eyes, he met Ma Jiaqi's cool sight.
dingchengxinWell, that's it.
It's over, he's afraid it's not completely cold.
