Jiang Yuduo's physique is indeed a bit special. When Cheng Ke hugged him, he didn't feel like he hugged a popsicle that had been frozen on the balcony for two hours. It seemed like he hugged a large heater.

Jiang Yuduo's body was actually warm.

Very magical.

This is one of the main reasons why Cheng Ke did not let go after being shaken by his words. The non-main reason is that he doesn't want to let go, just want to hug him.

Of course, these two reasons may also need to be reversed.

However, this kind of behavior of continuing to hug people in silence after a scolding requires shamelessness.

Cheng Ke has always felt that his face is quite thick in some aspects. When he endured the title of "waste", and now, in order to gain some advantage.

"Have you practiced some unique internal skills?" he said.

"What?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Aren't you cold?" Cheng Ke asked, "You're actually warm."

"I've always been like this. Chen Qing said I'm a fire body." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Fire Body?" Cheng Ke smiled, "Then do you have to run in summer..."

"I'm also fruitful in winter." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke instantly remembered the scene where Jiang Yuduo opened the door naked and suddenly felt a little dry, as if he was about to get prickly heat.

This was immediately impossible to continue.

"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Cold." Cheng Ke replied.

"Then you go in and sleep." Jiang Yuduo said.

"You... don't stand here." Cheng Ke looked outside. It was still pitch black. The nearby residential buildings were all black with lights, and only the commercial buildings in the distance were still on. In the dark night, such light made people suddenly feel lonely. He subconsciously withdrew his arms.

When I was in a nightclub, I only played until two or three o'clock. Even if I didn't sleep at five o'clock, I wouldn't have any chance to look outside like this.

This was almost the first time he saw the city at five o'clock. It was very strange and far away.

It's completely different from what he remembers.

"I'll stay for a while." Jiang Yuduo said.

"There is no one outside, it's such a cold day," Cheng Ke hugged him and pulled him back gently, "No one can stand outside in the snow for a few hours. As long as there is no new car parked, there will be no one."

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything.

"Have the car down there moved?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Three cars left," said Jiang Yuduo, "and twenty-six cars can be seen."

"Have you touched it?" Cheng Ke asked again.

"It was here before it snowed," said Jiang Yuduo. "The snow on the roof of the car is almost thick."

"That's it," Cheng Ke continued to slowly pull him to the door, "It's safe now, I'm safe now, and you're safe now."

You are safe now.

Jiang Yuduo hasn't heard this sentence again for many years.

This sentence is already very strange.

It's as strange as a hug as never before.

Cheng Ke hugged his arms and body together, and the feeling of being hugged so hard that he was frightened at the first moment.

But this movement that is similar to the attack behind but has completely different power and angles, and his body reacts faster than his brain.

The brain relies on experience, and the body is probably intuition, no, not intuition.

Jiang Yuduo had never tried what it would be like to hug him. He didn't know what it would be like to be hugged with a strong heart, and he never thought about it.

It was not until Cheng Ke hugged him that he realized that he seemed to have longed for such a hug.

It was different from the feeling of Cheng Ke comforting him when he woke up from a nightmare, and it was different from the feeling of when he hugged Cheng Ke on the street before.

As if some support had been removed, the whole person was a little weak.

Very sleepy.

When Cheng Ke pulled him into the house again, he looked downstairs through the railing and followed Cheng Ke into the house.

The room was very warm, and there was also a faint perfume smell that Cheng Ke squirted in the closet.

"I'll go to the sofa..." he said hesitantly.

"I won't bother, I have to take a bed," Cheng Ke let go of him, pulled out a small quilt from the cabinet and threw it onto the bed, "Just go to bed."

Jiang Yuduo looked at the little quilt without quilt: "No quilt..."

"You'll sleep for a while!" Cheng Ke pushed him behind him.

He pounced onto the bed and buried his face in the pillow.

Comfortable dizziness, soft and safe wrapping, faint fragrance mixed in warmth, there is no need for him to be nervous...

"Jiang Yuduo?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo who had stopped moving when he jumped onto the bed, "Please get up and take off your clothes!"

Jiang Yuduo buried half of his face in the pillow, his eyes closed and motionless.

"Hey, let's forget about the clothes," Cheng Ke pushed him, "I've been chasing my pants outside for a whole day, and I've been on my bed?"

Jiang Yuduo still didn't move.

A few seconds later, a very low snoring sound was made.

"Fuck me?" Cheng Ke was shocked.

For the first time he saw someone who fell asleep in seconds. If he hadn't been sure the useless push he had just pushed, he would have doubted whether he had shocked Jiang Yushuo with one palm.

After shocking him, he was stunned for a long time and sighed again.

Jiang Yuduo's ability to stand there for a few hours or even stay still for a day depends on his tense nerves and his perverted willpower. Once he relaxes... this is actually similar to fainting.

Cheng Ke stood beside the bed and looked for a while, confirming that Jiang Yuduo's breathing was normal.

Then hesitated for a few seconds, reached out and patted him on the back of his waist: "Hey, I'll take it off for you."

Cheng Ke has no obsession with cleanliness, and it is not necessarily very particular. However, he still can't bear it when he wears his pants for one or two days. Not to mention that he can't bear it, no one like Jiang Yudu who smokes on the bed and squirts on the ground can't bear it. He still remembers the scene where he was ordered to take off his pants and don't give him any face at all during the last night at Jiang Yudu's house.

Jiang Yuduo didn't move, and Cheng Ke couldn't bear to wake him up again, so he grabbed his waist.

Fortunately, I was wearing sweatpants.

Cheng Ke cleared his throat.

...Why clear your throat?

have no idea.

He cleared his throat, grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled it down.

Jiang Yuduo's black underwear was exposed.

This scene is too uncivilized.

Too uncivilized.

He quickly used some strength and pulled his pants to his legs.

scar.

Jiang Yuduo is simply a scar combination.

But soon he was stunned again. In such a cold day, this man actually only wore a pair of sweatpants. Although the sweatpants were thick velvet... Even if he was a young man and the fire body stamped by the General Protection Law, isn't it a bit too sarcastic to not even wear autumn pants on snowy days?

Cheng Ke tskated, walked over and grabbed his trouser legs, and pulled his trousers off in a flash.

Next, he should shake the quilt and cover it with Jiang Yuduo.

But this movement paused for a long time because his eyes were always on Jiang Yuduo's poke from his butt to his legs.

Can't extricate yourself.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the quilt and shook it hard.

He shook his hair so hard that the quilt was lifted over his head. He was so swung forward by himself that he almost pounced on Jiang Yuduo.

Go fuck you.

He gritted his teeth and controlled his strength and shook it again, and then covered the quilt on Jiang Yuduo.

When covering it, Jiang Yuduo snorted, turned over and grabbed the quilt and rolled sideways.

Cheng Ke suddenly felt Amitabha Buddha, and the small flame that had not had time to rush into his body immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

Jiang Yuduo's sleep was much lighter than what his brain imagined.

If he really wanted to do something, he would probably be beaten to death by Jiang Yuduo who woke up on the spot on the bed.

It was just after five o'clock, and Cheng Ke calmed down and was immediately sleepy again, so he took away those shameless thoughts, pulled his quilt to the side, and got in.
To be continued...