Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    Ji Linqiu was absent-minded and felt a little tired.

    After a tiring day, he just wanted to go back to his room to take a bath and have a good sleep.

    Jiang Wang was persuaded to have a few glasses of wine, but he didn't drink too much.

    During the dinner, he leaned over to him, bent his knuckles and hooked his bow tie down.

    "Why are you so good." The man laughed in a hoarse voice: "I'm tight, but you keep it stuck to you, won't you loosen it?"

    Ji Lin Qiu Ming did not drink alcohol, but when he spoke, he felt like he was drunk.

    He squinted and smiled and refused to explain.

     Strange to say.

    When others approach Ji Linqiu after drinking, he will feel unpleasant and disgusting.

    But Jiang Wang was so close to him, he felt comfortable.

    Wine is like fuel, it can burn Jiang Wang's whole body, and the smell of male hormones is unscrupulously publicized and surrounds him.

    When Ji Linqiu thought of this, she understood again.

    He doesn't like the smell of wine. He just likes the smell of him on himself.

    In the end, infatuation is like breathing.

    Light and simple, lingering.

    He has become accustomed to accustomed to him, and agrees to all kinds of unreasonable or cute requests from this man.

    "What's the reward for you." Jiang Wang repeated it again, lightly touched the tip of his nose with the rim of the clear glass, and made fun of him in a low voice in the crowded private room: "You didn't have a glass. Drink, why are you still blushing?"

    Ji Linqiu looked at him and laughed.

    "If I drink, I will be drunk in the corridor with you later, who will take you back to the room?"

    "It's time to drink." Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes and said, "Wine is strong and cowardly."

    Without waiting for Ji Linqiu to react, Jiang Wang got up and put on his coat to bid farewell to the guests.

    "There is still a video conference in the company tonight, and Ji Dong and I will go back first."

    Everyone sighed in surprise, a little reluctant to let them go.

    "The dish is just finished, how about a little more?"

    "So busy! No wonder the business is so big!"

    "See you tomorrow, Mr. Jiang and Ji Dong!"

    Jiang Wang led Ji Linqiu to the hotel room, apparently still a little awake during the banquet, but when he came out, his steps were steady and straight.

    Ji Linqiu vaguely sniffs out something, but sometimes she can't guess the man.

    He walked beside him with his head down, his voice low.

    "Your throat feels so hot today with your tie on."

    The restaurant is on the fourth floor, and the room is on the twenty-first floor. They have to turn a few corners.

    Waiters and guests hurried along the way.

    No one noticed they were holding hands.

    They didn't even realize when they started holding hands.

    "It's so hot." Jiang Wang repeated it, as if looking at him with a smile and at his tie.

    Ji Linqiu lowered her head subconsciously, only to find that two buttons were undone on her neckline, revealing her collarbone.

    He was like a person who was toasted in turn during the banquet. He was confused for a while and muttered: "Reward me... what?"

    The elevator dinged and shut them in a small, warm space.

    The man said softly: "Hand out."

    He reached out his hand obediently.

    Jiang Wang took out a square box and placed it in Ji Linqiu's palm like a reward candy.

    It is a box of air slim.

    Ji Linqiu was startled for a moment, then looked up at him quickly.

    "Normally I don't want to drink, but who can drink me." Jiang Wang glanced at the slowly ascending elevator numbers, and his words became green again: "Drink more, so as not to be embarrassed to watch it later. following you."

    Ji Linqiu couldn't understand how this person could switch seamlessly between being familiar and clumsy.

    He didn't actually study it carefully.

    I watched the movie before, but I always felt uncomfortable, I glanced at it a few times and never watched it again.

    So he lowered his head and looked at the outer packaging of the small square in the dim light.

    "...really need this?"

    It was only at this time that Jiang Wang realized that he had been holding his hand, which was so natural that he could even forget about it.

    He pulled him closer and whispered.

    "I want to be direct."

    "But the Internet says that there may be a fever."

    Ji Linqiu snorted, thinking it made sense, and then reacted.

    "Am I down there?"

    Jiang Wang was already loosening his tie, he paused when he heard the sound, his eyes were warm.

    "If you don't like it..."

    "I feel very happy." Ji Linqiu didn't know what she was talking about: "I always wanted to hold it tighter like this."

    Want to kiss your soul, your sweat and blood.

    I'm probably dead.

     Halfway through he said, all the thoughts behind him did not come out.

    Jiang Wang stared at him, but raised a bright smile.

    Looks like I understand everything.

    The elevator ding again and slowly opened.

    …

    After finishing, Jiang Wang slapped his extremely tired lover into the bathtub.

    He was very prescient, put the water in advance, and even prepared a fruit plate next to him.

    Ji Linqiu was still wearing a tie on her right wrist, and when she fell into the bathtub, she looked like a mermaid who was finally released after being enjoyed.

    His eyes were still foggy, his lips were dry, and he was soaked in warm water for a while without making a sound.

    Jiang Wang leaned on the side of the bathtub to look at him, first reached out to touch his face, and as if afraid that he would catch a cold, he checked the water temperature several times.

    Ji Linqiu sniffed the air, and slowly got up and lay beside the bathtub, touching his forehead.

    Jiang Wang kissed his lips.

    "How are you?"

    "Yeah." Ji Linqiu pursed her lower lip and said to her ear, "Don't let others into this room, the smell will be exposed."

    Jiang Wang smiled and straightened his wet hair with his fingers.

    "It's time to worry about this."

    In the steaming bathtub, her slender legs were slightly bent, and her skin was as pale as warm jade.

    Jiang Wang reached out and took the towel, wanting to help him scrub his back, but suddenly he was grabbed by his shoulders and fell into the bathtub, and the water splashed around.

    Ji Linqiu looked up at him with bright eyes.

    "Tired?"

    "Invite me to take a bath?" Jiang Wang bent over him, licked the corner of his lips and said, "Have you already rested?"

    "When I was doing it just now, I suddenly thought," Ji Linqiu raised his hand and stroked his side face, both of them were soaked with water.

    "I should buy you a bunch of Peach Snow Mountain."

    "In this way, you can see this bouquet of flowers in the office every day, and when you see it, you can think of how bright my heart is when I love you."

    Jiang Wang looked down at him and laughed.

    "Okay."

    "I look forward to receiving your flowers."