The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

The sticky candy squirmed in Ji Li's palm, and his body smelled of Rong Yu's mental power.

Ji Li looked down and thought, if he pierced Rong Yu, would Rong Yu take the initiative to kiss him like last night? Or will he blush and beg him softly, saying that he likes him?

Such an unscrupulous guy was not suitable to be his boyfriend, but Rong Yu was probably just a little reckless and didn't know the meaning of this matter, so he made such a ridiculous mistake.

He must be fierce and teach him well. If Rong Yu is behaved, he will listen to him in the future...

He is not unable to reluctantly agree to him.

It takes a good lesson.

The lesson is by no means a kiss, it is to sweeten the silly guy.

Ji Li's proud and indifferent look turned more than 1,800 turns in his mind, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, but the corners of his mouth became higher and higher unconsciously.

He could even do a little more, for example, let Rong Yu clarify what he did to his spiritual body, and then...return to Rong Yu as it was.

This was a fair punishment. He had to figure out how much shame Rong Yu had about him.

Ji Li caught the gooey sugar, just like he caught Rong Yu’s little tail, and even the little tentacles swayed triumphantly, unconsciously tainted with smiles, and even expected Rong Yu to learn the secret. The expression when I found it.

The hatch was pushed open again.

Ji Li quickly reduced the smile in his eyes, lifted the gummy candy in his hand, and stared at him silently.

Only the expression carries invisible pressure.

"Ah," Rong Yu saw the little thing in his hand and was really taken aback for a moment, "...it came out?"

He keeps pets in private.

Ji Li dressed up in his spare time, with a cold and arrogant posture.

It's a pity that the boneless guy, Goo Pitang, saw Rong Yu and jumped into the other's arms.

Rong Yu hid the little guy in his arms and fooled him with a smile: "You didn't see anything, you didn't see anything, right?"

Ji Li didn't intend to let him fool around, and looked at him blankly: "Aren't you going to explain?"

Rong Yu could only grab his hair with some embarrassment, and as he wished, he cautiously approached him and tugged his sleeves as if to please.

"Ji Li..." Rong Yu narrowed his eyes, softened his voice, and coaxed the young master with a smile, "Do you remember that I praised you in the auditorium?"

How could I not remember, I just confessed so simply and rudely without discussing with him in advance.

"What I say is sincere. You are handsome, powerful, and good-looking, and you have a gentle personality. You are also very good to me. You can almost be worth a hundred Yang Xizhou." Rong Yu praised people, that was nothing. There was no sign of blushing from the side, and in the smiling eyes, it was full of sincerity.

Ji Li only gave a faint "um".

The aura became happily visible to the naked eye.

Alright, the little master has smoothed his hair.

Rong Yu got closer: "You know the relationship between the two of us. I'm willing to be your follower. I still remember that you are willing to help me raise fur balls..."

Start playing friendship cards.

Ji Li seemed to flash his eyes embarrassedly, and turned his head, with pink ear tips, and whispered in a low voice: "Just tell me."

"So," Rong Yu couldn't get closer now, with beautiful, caramel eyes, begging softly, "Ji Li..."

"Yeah." Ji Li stared at him fixedly.

"You won't betray me, will you?"

Ji Li:?

The waves under the eyes of the black-haired boy solidified in an instant.

"That's right, I didn't intentionally cause your fluffy ball to be confiscated. We are so good...you are not going to sue me?"

Rong Yu looked at him pitifully.

Ji Li:? ?

"Or," Rong Yu cut the meat with reluctance to save the sticky sugar, "I... buy you another fluffy ball?"

Ji Li:? ? ?

Gooey sugar was drinking sweet water.

Oh, fool master and fool body.

Ji Li frowned, and looked at him for a long time: "Slimy sugar?"

Rong Yu mentioned the gooey candy that was drinking sweet water, and showed him like a treasure: "That's it, the little pet I picked up on holiday."

Ji Li seemed to be a dry repeater: "Pet?"

"Well," Rong Yu described in detail, the whole process of discovering and raising mucosae, "I didn't want to bring it to school, but it loves to stick to me and likes to act like a baby."

"It should be a slime, but I don't know what kind it is. It's surprisingly high in intelligence. It's a domineering blessing on me every day."

He snorted softly, and didn't mean to blame at all. Instead, a gurgling smile came out from the bottom of his eyes: "Isn't it sick last night? It can even be taken out by me, I don't know if it is. Which mountain is refined..."

People who own small pets are happy to share with others the highlight moments of their cute little ones. Rong Yu was no exception. He held it back on weekdays and couldn't stop when he talked about it.

"Be good, and squeamish, just a little overbearing, always jealous." Rong Yu commented on his little pet, "Last time I secretly rubbed the fluffy ball, it was about to run away from home with the burden..."

The more Rong Yu said, the colder Ji Li's face and the redder of his ears became. At the end of hearing it, he couldn't even speak.

This feeling is like building a sand castle on the beach.

The castle was piled up all afternoon, sweating in the sun, and finally completed.

Then the tide rose.

A wave came.

"Wow!"

Only an endless expanse of gravel was left, and a self who was radiantly tanned and empty in his heart.

And full of old vinegar.

Where is his castle?

What about his confession?

he……

Also, he is obviously taking care of him, and his little pet is also him, so why didn't he show such a tired look to himself?

Little white-eyed wolf.

Ji Li has mixed tastes in his heart. After a moment of aftertaste, he is still sour, astringent, and aggrieved, but he can't tell the truth. The taste is uncomfortable.

The mood of the little tentacles is the same as that of him. Even though there is a layer of gooey sugar, it obviously becomes uneasy, and the two little guys are crackling again.

Rong Yu was surprised for a moment, then squinted and laughed: "Slimy candy looks like your tentacles."

"..."

Ji Li was caught in a dilemma.

If he admits it now, mucopiose is his spiritual body.

It is equivalent to admitting that that little guy who likes to stick to Rong Yu, likes to act like a baby, and loves to be jealous is a part of himself, maybe even the thing about taking care of Rong Yu for a whole night and sending himself stupidly to the ice will be exposed.

This is absolutely impossible.

But if you don't admit it, the mucosal will stay by Rong Yu's side.

It’s a small matter if the spiritual body cannot be recovered. He still needs to watch Rong Yu kiss and hug his spiritual body. Seeing Rong Yu like this is definitely not a day or two. Maybe he didn’t know about kissing him before he took care of him that night. How many times has it been.

He knew it, this frivolous and casual guy who had never seen the world! I can't walk when I see the spiritual body!

If this is someone else's spiritual body, he picked it up, he would just like this casually...

Ji Li pursed his lips, shame and annoyance, and stared at Rong Yu bitterly for a long time, his voice was so cold that he was about to drop ice: "...just looks like it."

Can't admit it.

He would rather...

Rong Yu had caught the slime sugar, held it in his arms, squeezed the small tentacles, and his voice was gentle with a smile: "Be good, don't fight with people, do you hear?"

"Go back and give you sweet water."

Ji Li's lips tightened.

Rong Yu stuffed the little guy back into his bag again, and the gooey sugar seemed to be unwilling to show up. Rong Yu carried Ji Li on his back and gently kissed the gooey sugar.

As soon as the lips touched, the mucus sugar immediately softened into a ball of water, which could not hold the edge of the bag, and melted away.

Ji Li:! ! !

When Rong Yu looked back at Ji Li, Ji Li's whole body was not quite right. His earlobes were dripping with blood, but the air pressure was low, as if it was going to happen at any time.

Rong Yu didn't know what was going on. He reached out his fingertips and touched Ji Li's cheek: "...Is the spiritual cabin too hot? I lowered the temperature?"

But Ji Li overreacted and slapped his hands away with a "pop".

"you……"

In the young boy's eyes like the deep sea, the waves were turbulent, and there were too many emotions he couldn't understand. His lips were flushed, and a few angry words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Frivolous and shameless." Angrily, he added another word, "Glib tongue."

Rong Yu was smashed, and touched his nose innocently: "Huh?"

Does Ji Li hate being touched by him so much?

Ji Li lifted the spirit cabin and left without looking back.

His complexion was very ugly. It is estimated that there will be a bunch of rumors on the Star School intranet tomorrow, saying that Rong Yu was in the spirit cabin to manipulate Ji Li to force the male **** away.

Only Rong Yu couldn't figure it out: Why did he make the young master angry again?

He thought he had figured out Ji Li's path... How did he coax it back?

Rong Yu sent a message to Yang Xizhou: [Am I shameless? 】

Yang Xizhou quickly recovered: [Shameless you. 】

Rong Yu:...

Rong Yu was particularly unwilling, and asked: [Do you think I am a little frivolous towards Ji Li? 】

[To be honest? 】

【of course. 】

[You are a stinky rogue]

Rong Yu: ...good brothers don't have to be so honest.

It made him a little sad.

In fact, he didn't intend to touch Ji Li, just...a good person like Ji Li, like a person who came out of the story.

Rong Yu can even change the name of the protagonist of every fairy tale he has heard to Ji Li.

Of course he was jealous of Ji Li. The princess was a person who lived on the spire of the high tower. She was in two worlds with him, but once she met him, she couldn't bear to target him anymore.

Ji Li has this magical power.

Rong Yu sighed.

This matter...can a little cake solve it?

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