On Saturday afternoon, Ji Ranxin took Qin Yi to find the bar owner introduced to him by Qu Hao, saying that he was called Xu Ge.
It was not yet dinner time, and the bar had not officially opened. The decoration outside looked very fashionable and elegant, but there were a lot of colored lights hung up, which were multi-colored and showed a bit of small town tackiness.
The staff in the bar were busy coming and going, so someone took them to find Xu Ge.
Xu Ge was holding his cell phone and had just finished a call. When he saw Ji Ranxin and Qin Yi, his eyes suddenly lit up. He nodded and said, “Not bad, ah. Xiao Qu is still quite reliable.” Then he asked someone to take them to change their clothes.
When he got the clothes, Qin Yi said a sentence expressionlessly: “What the hell?”
The two of them wore the same clothes; a white shirt with a black suit vest on top, suit slacks on the bottom, and even a red bow tie around their necks.
The person who brought them clothes took them to the staff lounge to change clothes, then closed the door and left.
Ji Ranxin reached out, locked the door, and said with a smile: “Just make do with wearing it, for the sake of money.”
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Ji Ranxin grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, raised his hands, and directly took them off.
He stood in front of Qin Yi, wearing nothing underneath the loose sweatshirt. He did not reach for his shirt, but continued to unbutton his trousers and pull them down.
He was wearing a pair of light-colored triangular briefs, leaning against the cabinet, lazily kicking off his shoes, and pushing down his pants with his feet.
Qin Yi sat on the bench with his back slightly bent forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands supporting his chin, and his eyes looking straight at Ji Ranxin in front of him.
Ji Ranxin finally removed his pants. He bent down close to Qin Yi and reached for the clothes on the bench next to Qin Yi.
Just as his hand came close to Qin Yi’s leg, Qin Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.
Ji Ranxin’s heart skipped a beat. He was not mentally prepared for Qin Yi’s actions, but he reacted immediately and quickly brought his lips to Qin Yi’s lips.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yi avoided him again. He grabbed Ji Ranxin’s hand and pulled him to the side. Then he stood up and changed positions with him. They were still facing each other. He just pushed Ji Ranxin onto the bench, facing upward.
Ji Ranxin lay down vertically on the bench, the bench only serving as a support for his waist. His legs and upper body were hanging in the air. He had no choice but to use force to lift his head and look at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi knelt on the bench with one leg and pressed Ji Ranxin’s arm with one hand, looking at him from top to bottom.
Ji Ranxin’s fair and clear cheeks turned red little by little, his breathing quickening slightly. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi slowly lowered his head but did not kiss Ji Ranxin’s lips. Instead, he leaned closer to the side of his neck, took a deep breath, and said, “It’s gone.”
Ji Ranxin was dumbfounded. He asked him: “What?”
Qin Yi didn’t raise his head. His lips were almost pressed against Ji Ranxin’s neck. He said, “Yesterday’s fragrance.”
Ji Ranxin took a bath and changed clothes. Today, he only had the cool and refreshing smell of a young man.
After Qin Yi finished speaking, Ji Ranxin suddenly reacted. His cheeks were red as he asked with an unsteady breath, “Do you like it?”
“Mhm,” Qin Yi responded.
Ji Ranxin used his remaining mobile hand to embrace Qin Yi’s neck while lifting one leg to hook onto his leg, whispering softly in his ear: “Then the next time I’ll use it, let’s kiss each other, okay?”
Before Qin Yi could answer, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the lounge. Someone twisted the door lock with their hand and shouted, “Who’s in there, ah?”
Qin Yi then raised his head, glanced at Ji Ranxin, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up from the bench.
Ji Ranxin took a deep breath and said to the person outside: “We’re changing clothes, wait a moment!”
Wow wow wow, guys, calm down, I’m not mentally prepared for it right now
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