Zhou Ziheng's stunnedness became a forgiveness, and Xia Xiqing licked and kissed his ears unrestrainedly. For some reason, the desire in his heart was like a ball of fire, burning him to no avail.

The perfume smell that was about to disappear from his side neck was suddenly burned by the temperature. Xia Xiqing was a little confused by the cold citrus breath, and the wet and hot tongue tips followed the lines of his side neck without any scruples.

He shouldn't be so impatient. Xia Xiqing knew that his failure rate was very high, but he actually had a lucky mentality.

What if he doesn't resist...

Zhou Ziheng, who suddenly came back to his senses from the brother just now, pushed Xia Xiqing who was entangled in him, "What are you doing!"

Xia Xiqing knew that it was the result and knew that it was impossible to get it so quickly. The fire that failed was burning strongly, almost burning his last tense nerve. He looked at Zhou Ziheng and stood up and held the wall of the entrance. He kept hinting in his heart that the most important thing he should do at this time was to stop when he was ready.

Stop when you see it is good...

But at this moment he didn't want to.

He stood up and pressed Zhou Ziheng's body, pressed him against the wall and kissed him without saying a word. He just didn't want to stop now, even if these actions would cause serious consequences, Xia Xiqing couldn't control it.

Drinking poison to quench thirst is better than quenching thirst with plums.

At least you can drink it.

Zhou Ziheng did not understand Xia Xiqing's behavioral motivation. In his cognition, such intimate actions should have happened to the two people in love, but Xia Xiqing overturned his inherent thoughts. None of the emotions he had for him could be included in the category of liking, he was purely out of greed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng's heart ached. He grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand and pushed him away vigorously, giving him a gap to breathe.

"You want to go in heat and go find your little lover. They might have lined up to wait for you." Zhou Ziheng tried hard to calm down his breath and looked at him calmly.

"Zhou Ziheng, are you scared?" Xia Xiqing looked at his eyes and smiled gently, "If you are afraid, we can't do it until the end of the first time."

The chest is stuffy and painful.

He really doesn't want to continue.

He has never really dated people or had any experience, but even so, he knew that such a deformed relationship is not love.

"Sorry, I said, I'm not gay." Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, and the hand holding his wrist subconsciously used force and tightened it hard, "I don't like men."

Xia Xiqing chuckled, and his hips tied with the belt pressed against Zhou Ziheng's last, "I know." He turned his face slightly and looked at Zhou Ziheng's hand holding his wrist, like a cold handcuff, handcuffing his next step. Xia Xiqing turned his head, leaned against his raised wrist, stretched out his tongue and licked Zhou Ziheng's tight fingers.

This action caught Zhou Ziheng off guard, and he let go of his hand in a panic. Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing held his hand and sent his fingers into the wet and hot mouth. The soft and soft tongue licked and wrapped it, hooking him to a deeper place.

Tobacco and musk, citrus and cold springs, completely different perfumes are mixed together in a rough and charming way.

Xia Xiqing put his chest on Zhou Ziheng's chest even more recklessly, and put it on the body that had fascinated him for a long time. The feeling of a foreign object stuffed into his mouth made him feel comfortable and uncomfortable. His other hand wandered around Zhou Ziheng, pulling his sweatshirt for a while, and trying to find his other hand.

Zhou Ziheng felt that he was going crazy and was about to become a madman who only wanted to be satisfied, just like Xia Xiqing.

The balance in my mind was tilting.

It was also at this time that Xia Xiqing took out his wet fingers from his mouth. His beautiful face was covered with a layer of silk-like water light, which was sweat produced by desire. His red mouth was as wet as wet, and the saliva released by foreign objects flowed down to his delicate jawline.

"Kiss it." Xia Xiqing looked up at him, as if he was confused and acting coquettish. Zhou Ziheng couldn't understand the look. Xia Xiqing kissed himself without waiting for him to understand. His lips were grinding with his lips, and his tongue was curled with his tongue. His words were vaguely divided by this kiss. "It doesn't matter if you don't like men... as long as... as long as you don't disgust..."

Want to hug him and hug Xia Xiqing. This crazy idea occupied Zhou Ziheng's brain.

"Um...I know you are not gay..." Xia Xiqing sucked his lips, his tone was sticky and soothing and hypnotic, holding Zhou Ziheng's wet hand and guiding him to put it on his waist, "It's okay... it's not about being in love... I don't need to like..."

The words said when they are moved are filled with the hottest breath, but they are like a basin of cold water, pouring Zhou Ziheng thoroughly from head to toe.

He reached out and grabbed Xia Xiqing's shoulders, pushing him away truly without giving him any room to wrap around again. While wiping his mouth with the sleeve of a sweatshirt, he walked to the door and opened the door.

Xia Xiqing, who was burning with fire, was a little inexplicable. He looked at Zhou Ziheng in confusion, "Hey..."

"Go back." Zhou Ziheng half-hung his head, his tone was unreasonable, "Please leave my house quickly."

He didn't know which move he played the wrong game, and was so blinded that he couldn't even understand his thoughts now. But no matter how unclear he was, he could see that Zhou Ziheng had completely cooled down. It was impossible. It had reached this point, and it would be too ugly to continue to entangle. Xia Xiqing pulled the sweater that slid under his shoulders and left Zhou Ziheng's home silently.

When Xia Xiqing heard Zhou Ziheng closing the door, he was both annoyed and depressed, standing there.

It was almost done.

What's wrong?

For him, Zhou Ziheng's difficulty is beyond his imagination. He likes to challenge, but he hopes to taste some sweetness. Every time he thinks he can succeed, he finds that he will accidentally step into the penalty area.

What exactly is Zhou Ziheng’s restricted area?

Xia Xiqing felt that she was going crazy, she was really crazy.

He stared at the door of his house and was reluctant to approach it for a long time. He was rejected again. He didn't want to go back to the empty house. He was alone holding a sense of frustration and smoking a whole night like a gambler who lost everything.

Since he doesn't want to, there are always people who are willing to do so, and they are willing to let them go.

Xia Xiqing stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of his mouth, and walked alone towards the elevator at the end of the porch.

Zhou Ziheng, who was standing behind the door, still kept his appearance when the door was closed and heard his footsteps getting farther and farther away. He had not returned home, he was going somewhere else now.

Zhou Ziheng felt weak all over, which was completely different from the previous one. His heart was beating slowly and weakly, as if he was seriously ill. These days, his emotions have been pulled and sweet hallucinations have begun to appear, but he almost forgot what this person’s nature is.

He walked to the bathroom and drenched himself all over, trying to wash away the remaining temperature and smell of Xia Xiqing.

It doesn't matter if you're not homosexual.

It doesn't matter if you don't like men.

Anyway, it's just going to bed, not in love.

All night, Xia Xiqing's words echoed in Zhou Ziheng's mind. He was lying on the bed and seemed to fall into a dream countless times, and was pulled back to reality by his voice countless times.

In the dream is Xia Xiqing's beautiful face, speaking to him in a light and cloud-like tone.

"You won't fall in love with me, are you?"

"I'm so sorry, your attraction to me has ended here."

Zhou Ziheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

He had already expected the tragic end of falling in love with Xia Xiqing.

So it is still time to stop now.

Xia Xiqing originally wanted to go to a bar, but when she drove on the road, she remembered that she was no longer the one who could go to and from nightclubs casually.

He parked his car on the side of the road, flipped through his mobile phone address book, trying to find a partner who could stay overnight, but he hesitated again. He never had the habit of falling asleep with his bedmate, so after every time he was warm, he was the one who decisively left.

Suddenly, he didn't know where to go, so Xia Xiqing had to send a message to Xu Qichen.

[Xi Qing: Have you fallen asleep?]

Received a reply soon.

[Chenchen: Not yet, I am still writing articles. What's wrong?]

I simply said a few words to Xu Qichen, avoiding the important things and not saying the reason. I just wanted to find someone to stay for one night. Xu Qichen didn't ask much and asked him to come here directly.

Xu Qichen, wearing a dark blue home clothes, smiled and opened the door for him, "Come in quickly, you are wearing so little."

Xia Xiqing hugged Xu Qichen like a coquettish person. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xia Zhixu sitting on the carpet playing games, wearing the same black home clothes as Xu Qichen.

He stared at the TV screen without even raising his head, his face was beautiful and owed to be beaten. "What are you doing so late? Do you have the gaze of being a single dog?"

"Why, you are so hungry that you won't let us Chenchen take a night's leave?" Xia Xiqing retorted sharply. Seeing Xu Qichen beside him, he didn't continue the topic. He said to Xu Qichen in a suffocation, "I'll sleep for one night and leave tomorrow."

Xia Zhixu didn't realize that his tone was different from usual, but he asked purely out of doubt, "Aren't you so much money that you burned? Go and stay in a hotel."

Xia Xiqing didn't want to say that he was just looking for a place where there was someone, and he didn't want him to be the only one, which seemed too cowardly. Xu Qichen looked through and patted Xia Xiqing on the shoulder, "It's okay to live for as long as you want. Let's take a hot shower first, I'll put water for you."

"You are so nice to him." Xia Zhixu complained, throwing the handle to the ground, "I can't continue playing."

Xia Xiqing let out a sound and walked to the bathroom. His limbs and bones were immersed in the hot water. He felt that he was in a dizzy confusion again. Zhou Ziheng's face began to appear in his mind. His expression was about to fall, and his final indifference ended.

It's so strange that he has never been so persistent in someone. Perhaps it's because Zhou Ziheng is harder to seduce than anyone he has met, or perhaps it's because he really likes Zhou Ziheng's appearance too much. He doesn't know why, and wants to get his heart almost exceeds all the previous sum.

But he also knows that wanting to get does not mean liking it.

It's just a desire to conquer.

When Zhou Ziheng said he didn't like a man, he was not sad at all. Instead, he became a tempting liar, trying to help Zhou Ziheng overcome his intimacy with a man, and let him try to believe that liking and sex can be separated.

Although he failed, this is normal. After all, Zhou Ziheng is a person with moral integrity. They are not the same type of people. Even if they want to pull this moral model into the quagmire like themselves, it will take time.

After taking a shower, Xia Xiqing came out of the bathroom and happened to see Xia Zhixu tying Xu Qichen in his arms and grabbing his arm to play games together.

"Ah no, I hit it, right!"

"It's okay."

"If I lose, I won't sleep with you today. Hurry up, ahhhhhh I'm going to lose!"

"I won't lose, don't panic."

To be honest, this is not the first time he has seen such a scene, but for some reason, he looked at it very enthusiastically today and felt empty.

These two fools stumbled for ten years and could still get together. Xia Xiqing always thought this was a miracle, but he also knew that these two hearts were pure and clean. The most important thing was that they fell in love with each other from the beginning. No matter how long or how far apart the distance was, this relationship was not diluted.

He walked to the guest room alone, lying on the bed with his heart bent on smoking.

Things like miracles will not come to him. If you take off this skin, no one will fall in love with such a turbid soul.

This kind of idea was planted since he was a child, and as he grew older, he became more and more confident.

I had agreed to stay for one night, but Xia Xiqing stayed in shamelessly for almost four days. If it weren't for Jiang Yin calling on Friday morning, Xia Xiqing wouldn't want to leave. Xu Qichen cooked deliciously and felt comfortable getting along with him. Although Xia Zhixu was a little annoying, he also gave him a lot of fun and was much happier than alone.

But Jiang Yin reminded him that he had to fly to Shanghai to record the program on Saturday.
To be continued...