Ye Jian didn’t feel like she slipped up and had generously invited J5 to come in, “He’s in the washroom, come in and wait for him; he’ll be quick.”
“Okay…” he said. J5, whose leg was already stretching inside, suddenly pulled back. He smiled while he changed his mind, “That’s alright, it’ll be the same if I wait while in my room. You can come over together with Q King.”
Q King entered the washroom to take a shower; it was very obvious that they had done a workout; if he went in… cough, cough, definitely not suitable, and the messy bed would only make him feel more awkward!
J5 firmly believed that Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian must’ve done something intimate just now; why did he believe that? Because… there were two bright red lip-marks on Ye Jian’s neck, and those were definitely hickeys…
He concealed his thoughts really well, Ye Jian didn’t doubt him, and smiled: “Okay, we’ll come over in a bit.”
J5 turned around and left without wasting another second; after hearing the “ka-chak” of the door closing behind him, did he raise his hand to wipe at the non-existent sweat on his forehead, “Thank goodness I had good reactions, otherwise Q King would skin me alive after we return to base.”
Xia Jinyuan, who had put on his trousers before walking out, asked Ye Jian what J5 wanted when he came over.
Ye Jian, who handed him his shirt smiled: “K7 and the others are waiting for you in their room, I asked him to come in a while waiting for you, but he stepped inside and suddenly stepped outside.”
He had already stepped in, then he suddenly stepped outside.
Xia Jinyuan took the shirt and put it on; while doing his buttons, his gaze slowly slid across Ye Jian’s face, then it landed on her neck.
There, her fair skin had two hickeys that he made on them, buttoning up his sleeves, L.C. Xia’s lips curved upwards slightly; J5 must have misunderstood something.
He wasn’t worried about a misunderstanding like this, but his more thin-skinned little fox would feel embarrassed, so the man buttoning his sleeves said casually: “Help me get my jacket, thanks.”
Ye Jian took his hung jacket and passed it over, then heard him say: “J5 turned on the aircon in his room, so you should go there with a jacket on.” The kiss was near the borders of the shirt collar, so it was concealable with a jacket.
On the other side, J5 was telling his comrades: “Later when you see Ye Jian, pay attention! Don’t look at her neck! She is sensitive, so don’t make her feel uncomfortable!”
V8 was baffled, “There’s nothing wrong with me, so why the hell would I stare at Blue Bird’s neck, I don’t even stare much at my fiance’s neck.”
“Ptooei, you don’t even have a fiance!” J5 jeered at him.
V8 grinned, “Exactly, so, I haven’t even seen my fiance’s neck, so why would I stare at Blue Bird’s neck for nothing?”
K7, who was a forensicist, seemed to have figured something out; the corners of his icy lips tugged and revealed something that could barely be considered as a ‘smile,’ “You saw something that you’re not supposed to?”
Meanwhile, G3, who already had a girlfriend and was one step ahead, also understood, with a long “Ohhh,” then laughed, “Seems like our Captain made his move quite quickly.”
“I believe I have also managed to figure it out, but I’m not sure if I’m right.” A deep smile surfaced on T6’s handsome baby-face; he looked askance at V8, who still didn’t understand the situation; taking in his comrade’s questioning glance, he purposely dragged out his voice, “They did you know what, you know what, correct?”
“What you know what, you know what?” Similarly, Snow Eagle, who had only gotten up recently, and was having his dinner, spoke unclearly: “I don’t understand….”
J5 glanced at the circle of men in his room, and he got up…
