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Song Chuyi raised his hand and touched Ji Feng's head.

"That's settled."

He released his grip on Ji Feng's collar and squatted down to look at him levelly.

"What did I just say not to do?"

Ji Feng looked at Song Chuyi blankly and repeated: "You can't wander around outside without clothes."

"You can't just go to dangerous places."

Song Chuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "What else?"

Ji Feng's expression was innocent, "What else?"

Song Chuyi:...

"Don't act stupid!" He poked Ji Feng's heart, "And don't think about Se Se anytime, anywhere!"

Ji Feng's eyelashes trembled and he held Song Chuyi's wrist.

The warm and real touch came from the palm of his hand, bringing him back to consciousness from his trance.

He pursed his lips and repeated in a low voice: "You can't think about it anytime and anywhere."

Slowly, he added: "Can I think about it in the morning, noon and evening?"

If there is a specific time, it doesn’t count as anytime, right?

Song Chuyi:...

"Can't!"

Song Chuyi's fingertips poked his heart hard.

"Only if I agree."

Ji Feng pursed his lips and his eyes seemed to dim a bit.

Song Chuyi coughed lightly and pulled him to stand up.

"Let's go back quickly now."

"If there's anything we can talk about when we get back."

Ji Feng responded with a low "Yes" and let Song Chuyi pull him towards the yard.

The familiar road unfolded in Ji Feng's eyes, and his brows gradually furrowed as if he thought of something.

How could Yiyi know the way back to the yard?

Could it be that...you have memories from the beginning?

Then he also remembers the things he did to him?

Ji Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Song Chuyi looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Ji Feng shook his head slightly, his face seemed paler than before.

His one must have seen and remembered the dirty things he did to him.

Such a filthy disgusting thing.

Ji Feng's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Yiyi.

Song Chuyi bent down and looked at him from below.

"What happened to you?"

"Why don't you leave?"

Ji Feng's lips moved, as if he said something.

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

He patted Ji Feng's shoulder and said, "Speak louder."

"I have just turned into a human. My ears are not good."

When Ji Feng heard this, he quickly replied: "Okay, I'll speak louder."

He raised his voice and held Song Chuyi's hand tightly.

"Do you know what I did to you during this time?"

It's okay not to mention it, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he mentioned Song Chuyi.

"You still have the nerve to say that."

He pulled him to chatter.

"You don't even have abdominal muscles, how dare you be so indulgent?"

He took Ji Feng's hand and touched his abdominal muscles.

"Did you feel it?"

"I'm a guy with six-pack abs!"

Ji Feng looked at Song Chuyi blankly, as if he didn't expect him to react like this.

He really has no abs.

He has not conducted targeted training on waist and abdominal strength, and it is normal to have no abdominal muscles.

"I can practice." Ji Feng whispered, "Although I don't have abdominal muscles, I have good hand strength."

After all, you have to use a brush to paint with high intensity, and it doesn't matter if you don't have strong hand strength.

Song Chuyi couldn't listen to these explanations. No abdominal muscles meant no abdominal muscles. He didn't care about hand strength!

Can hands still make him feel good? Humph, he doesn’t believe it!

Song Chuyi snorted, "I don't care, you have no abs anyway."

He touched his abdominal muscles with satisfaction, "I have six-pack abs."

Ji Feng looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face and eyes, and a touch of tenderness emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"Well, Yiyi has abdominal muscles."

"It's awesome."

He held his hand and said, "Yiyi is so awesome."

"I really like."

Song Chuyi hummed slightly, satisfied.

"Okay, we have to go home."

"I'm so hungry."

"You don't know how uncomfortable it is for me to see you eating that grass every day."

"Can you ask your people to send over some meat?"

“It’s best to have some fried chicken, cola, barbecue and hot pot.”

…………

He kept talking and never stopped for a moment.

But Ji Feng didn't feel bored, he only felt happy.

Although his Yiyi did not answer his words directly, he had answered him in other ways.

He knew everything that happened during this period, but he didn't push him away or abandon him.

That means... Yiyi likes her.

He also likes him to kiss and touch him, and even do more extreme things.

Ji Feng slowly smiled.

Turns out I like them all.

He held Song Chuyi's hand tightly and went back to the yard with him.

At Song Chuyi's urging, Ji Feng called his subordinates and asked them to send more meat.

Although the subordinates were shocked, they still responded one by one.

When Song Chu heard him calling, he was very excited and circled around him.

"Did you let them bring barbecue?"

Ji Feng put away his phone and followed Song Chuyi with his eyes.

"Bring it."

"Where's the fried chicken?"

"Let them take it."

"Where's the milk tea and Coke?"

"Bring them all."

…………

After Song Chuyi asked, he still felt unsatisfied and asked again.

Ji Feng didn't feel annoyed and answered every question seriously.

Two hours later, Song Chuyi was a little anxious.

"Why hasn't it been delivered yet?"

He took Ji Feng's hand and touched his abdominal muscles.

"Look, my abdominal muscles are going hungry."

It’s really almost gone!

Ji Feng touched it seriously, with a focused expression.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a full minute, he replied: "It's a bit gone."

Song Chuyi:...

Does it take so long to touch your abdominal muscles?

He reasonably suspected that Ji Feng was taking advantage of him!

He sat down next to Ji Feng, "When will it be delivered? I'm really hungry."

He naturally leaned on Ji Feng's shoulder.

"Soon." Ji Feng comforted, stretching out his wrist and handing it to his mouth, "If you are hungry, you can eat me first."

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched fiercely, "I don't eat people."

A flash of pity flashed in Ji Feng's eyes.

It would be great if Yiyi could eat him. His flesh and blood would merge with him and turn into nutrients in his body, nourishing him.

There is a hint of madness hidden under Ji Feng's gentle surface.

He tried to convince his Yiyi.

"I'm very clean."

"I usually only eat vegetarian food, so it doesn't smell bad."

"Can you taste a little bit one by one?"

Song Chuyi:...

He looked up at him and touched his forehead.

"no!"

He felt he needed to speak clearly.

"Ji Feng, you are very important to me."

His expression was serious and solemn.

"So you can never hurt yourself for any reason, you know?"

Ji Feng only felt a slight itching rising from his Adam's apple.

He couldn't tell what that feeling was.

All he knew was that he wanted to kiss him.

Ji Feng thought so and did so.