The dialogue suddenly fell into a certain philosophical misunderstanding.

The water droplets on Zhou Ziheng's hair fell on Xia Xiqing's face, causing him to start teaching him a lesson, "Hair is so wet, go blow your hair."

"No." Zhou Ziheng shook left and right, and the water droplets were everywhere, like a puppy who had just finished taking a shower.

"I'm so annoying to you." Xia Xiqing said this, but his expression was filled with laughter. He pushed Zhou Ziheng, "Get up, you really want to crush me to death."

"I can get up, you have to agree to me a request."

Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, "What are the requirements?"

"You agree first."

"You talk first."

The two of them had been in a stalemate for a long time, which made Xia Xiqing's body numb. He thought to himself that if he cares about him, what else could he have to ask for? Isn't it just those things that come and go, so he let go and let it go, "Okay, okay, you get started first."

"Really! You are not allowed to regret it." Zhou Ziheng took out a piece of clothing from the pillow.

Hold.

Fuck.

After seeing what it was, Xia Xiqing only wanted to die on the spot with a slight look.

Isn’t this the white dress he was forced to wear by Xia Zhixu and Chen Fang before?!! It actually came to Zhou Ziheng’s hands!! What kind of fucking god is this?!

"I want to break up with Xu Qichen, and break up with him now, right away, right now!"

"Be good, put it on and break up with friendship."

Xia Xiqing, who was half numb, was pulled by Zhou Ziheng and stripped naked. To be honest, Xia Xiqing had liked Zhou Ziheng's face like this. Although he had never expected that his personality and appearance were so different, he was still a little excited to see him doing something that was worse than beasts like forcibly stripping naked.

He suddenly felt as if he had awakened apart from some strange attribute.

But Zhou Ziheng was so fucking sexy. Xia Xiqing was lying on the bed and sighed.

How could he have such a good vision? Why did such a stunning little wolf dog get fucked by him? With this face and figure, who can't look in heat?

It's a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love and a moment of love

Xia Xiqing, who had reached spiritual satisfaction, suddenly forgot the fact that he was forced to wear women's clothing by Zhou Ziheng. In addition, Zhou Ziheng took off his clothes and kissed him, which made him dizzy. He hugged Zhou Ziheng's neck and sat up.

Although Xia Xiqing was not sober, Zhou Ziheng was too sober and couldn't help but be sober and excited. He tentatively took the skirt to Xia Xiqing's head and prepared to put it on. This was a sleeveless round-neck suspender skirt, with a long and large skirt, the fabric was not cotton, and it was a bit slippery.

When Zhou Ziheng forced to put the sleeveless skirt on him, Xia Xiqing suddenly reneged and kept resisting, "I don't wear it..."

But the more he resisted like this, the more excited Zhou Ziheng was. He just wanted him to wear it, "You wear it once, just once." He looked at Xia Xiqing's eyes, kissed him again and again on his pursed lips, showing a begging expression, "Just once."

After a stalemate for a long time, Xia Xiqing finally compromised. There was no way to deal with Zhou Ziheng.

With his approval, Zhou Ziheng was so happy that he was almost flying. Although Xia Xiqing looked unhappy, he still put the white skirt on him like he was dressing a child.

"It's a little tight." Zhou Ziheng hugged Xia Xiqing and walked around the back to try to help him zip it up, but it was not going well. Xia Xiqing, who was already ashamed, lowered his head and lay on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm a man."

Although Xia Xiqing is tall, she is not a big skeleton like Zhou Ziheng and has a thin figure. There is no big obstacle to the skirt, but the zipper is really impossible to pull.

"That's it." Xia Xiqing raised her head, her expression was a little embarrassed, and her ears were red, "Don't pull it..."

This pitiful look hit Zhou Ziheng's heart at once. The young lady in white dress who had been thinking about him for so many years seemed to have come back and was slaughtered by him.

Perhaps it was because Xia Xiqing really didn't like being that passive, or perhaps it was because he wanted to use other emotions to cover up the shame of being forced to wear women's clothes, so he hugged Zhou Ziheng's neck and kissed his lips.
Chapter completed!