Chapter 61(2/2)
The key was still there, and Xiao Yiming carefully taped the key with tape, probably because he was afraid of losing it.
The house was cleaned up, and it was impossible to tell that he had lived here.
"Welcome," Fang Chi took the luggage from Sun Wenqu's hand and entered the house. "I... I'm not as good as the high-end house you used to live in."
"It doesn't matter," Sun Wenqu said, walking to the desk and looking at his paintings on the wall, and smiling, "Isn't it comfortable for me to live in that house in your country?"
"I'll... clean up first." Fang Chi took his things into the house and packed all his clothes into the cabinet.
Xiao Yiming should have washed the bed sheets and replaced them with new ones. He took out the pillow. The pillow was new and it was useless when he bought them.
After putting the two pillows on the bed, he lay on the bed and patted the pillows, looked at them for a few glances before getting out of bed.
When he turned around, he found Sun Wenqu leaning against the door, looking at him with his lips curled up, and the smile on his lips was very obvious.
He was a little embarrassed: "I...what are you going to see here?"
"Look at where I want to sleep at night," Sun Wenqu walked in and patted the pillow, "The pillow is good."
"Do you want to take a shower?" Fang Chi grabbed his head and looked at him.
"Well, wash," Sun Wenqu also took his luggage into the room. "Get some of my cabinets, I'll put some clothes here."
"Okay!" Fang Chi quickly opened the cabinet and took off all his clothes. He didn't expect Sun Wenqu would say this, and his hands were shaking a little.
After Sun Wenqu hung his clothes into the closet, he took his pajamas to take a shower. Fang Chi didn't move. He stood in front of the cabinet and stared at his clothes for a long time, and then sorted them back and forth twice.
I can't tell what it feels like, but I feel that I'm in a bad mood.
When Sun Wenqu finished taking a shower, he only wore a pair of big shorts, shirtless, and wiped his hair with a towel in one hand: "Do you have a hair dryer here?"
"Yes, I just don't know if... can still be used," Fang Chi pulled out the hair dryer from the drawer. "I can't use it normally."
Sun Wenqu touched his head: "Yes, you'll do it just by slapping."
Fang Chi laughed twice, and when his eyes swept over his naked upper body, he felt his throat dry, so he reached out to grab it twice on his waist.
The hair dryer is still useful, but the wind blowing out is a bit charming, sometimes older and sometimes smaller, and occasionally stop.
"Just make do with it." Sun Wenqu said while whining.
"Then you blow it first," Fang Chi entered the house and took the clothes to change, "I'll go take a shower."
"Yes," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "You can solve it yourself later."
"Solve...what?" Fang Chi stood there in a daze.
"Solve your physiological needs," Sun Wenqu squinted his eyes, "I'm tired of driving for a few hours today..."
"Hey, Damn," Fang Chi felt embarrassed and turned his head into the bathroom, "I understand."
"Do you regret letting me drive?" Sun Wenqu said.
"You blow your hair!" Fang Chi poked his head out of the bathroom and said, then retracted and closed the door.
Fang Chi originally felt that he was not that hungry. He didn't think about what happened after lying in the bed at night, but thought that they were the only ones and no one would interfere, so there was no need to worry.
But if there is no one to interfere with it, there is no need to worry about what to do if you are worried. He really didn't have time to think about it.
As a result, when Sun Wenqu was stirred up by this sentence, his originally honest desire suddenly caused an uproar. When the water rushes to his body, he can think of Sun Wenqu’s hand when he strokes his lower abdomen.
This old man is so inhumane.
Fang Chi sighed, it was too inhumane. He closed his eyes and his hands slipped down very humanly.
When he came out of the bathroom, Sun Wenqu was no longer in the living room. When he entered the bedroom, he was leaning against the bed and looking at his laptop. He was watching a movie when he heard the news.
"You... watch movies, don't you, watch movies?" Fang Chi asked, the air conditioner wind blew on him, causing him to get goosebumps all over.
He glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, at 18 degrees. This man was really a playboy and had to enjoy the corrupt life of turning on the air conditioner cover and quilt.
"Yes," Sun Wenqu nodded, "What is your wifi password?"
"My birthday," Fang Chi wiped his hair randomly with a towel, then took the quilt from the cabinet and threw it onto the bed, "Do you have to live summer into winter?"
"I like to stay there," said Sun Wenqu.
Fang Chi turned off the lights, left only a small night light, then covered Sun Wenqu's body and got into the quilt.
"Hey," Fang Chi lay down and smashed the bed, "Are you used to sleeping in this bed? Do you feel hard?"
"It's still done." Sun Wenqu slipped down and slid into the quilt, put his notebook next to the pillow, turned over and continued to watch the movie.
"You went to bed after watching?" Fang Chi turned over and hugged him.
"Yes." Sun Wenqu responded.
Fang Chi didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, he found that Sun Wenqu was really looking at it. He held up his arm and reached out to close the notebook directly, then took it over and put it on the bedside table on his side.
"Hey?" Sun Wenqu turned his head and looked at him, "You are very arrogant now."
"I'm holding my anger," said Fang Chi, "Don't mess with me."
"Didn't you ejaculate when taking a shower?" Sun Wenqu smiled and turned over to look at him.
"A wild dog like me, with leek stuffing," Fang Chi lay down and hugged him tightly, and kissed him a few times on the tip of his nose and mouth. "The fire on his body cannot be discharged."
"Then do you want to watch a movie?" Sun Wenqu's arm was wrapped around him and his fingers hooked on his back.
"You..." Fang Chi originally thought that it had happened that a miracle had just said, but now that Sun Wenqu answered this sentence again, he immediately couldn't speak.
"I thought you were so capable," Sun Wenqu smiled and lay down, "Sleep in the puppy."
Fang Chi rubbed over and hugged him, putting his arms and legs on him, as if he was tied up, and then closed his eyes.
I held it in for a long time but didn't feel sleepy.
Maybe it was because there were only two people suddenly. Mr. Huang met his nest for a long time today and did not enter the bedroom. There were no grandparents or kids downstairs.
The room was very quiet, with only the sound of air conditioning and the warm smell of Sun Wenqu in the quilt, which smelled nicely mixed with the smell of coconut milk.
This slutty man brought the shower gel back too.
Very nice smell.
So comfortable that I can't sleep.
"Oh." Fang Chi shouted in a low voice.
"Yes." Sun Wenqu didn't fall asleep either and responded to him.
"Uncle Liangzi knows about us, right?" Fang Chi asked.
"I know, he keeps watching him and asks you anytime, for fear that I will make a lifelong mistake," said Sun Wenqu.
Fang Chi tskated: "Then he knows... we... uh, what is the level?"
"I didn't say this," Sun Wenqu smiled lightly, "Do you want to say it?"
"What did you say?" Fang Chi looked at him.
"Just say this kid is too young. I have been thinking about it for so long and I have never dared to move my gun yet." Sun Wenqu's voice was smiling.
"Damn." Fang Chi lowered his head and bit his shoulder.
Sun Wenqu smiled and didn't say anything again, Fang Chi didn't move, his lips pressed against his shoulder, and he was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice: "Then do you... want it?"
"I'm done," Sun Wenqu touched his arm, "But if you don't mind, I'll get bored and get rid of you first. What do you think?"
"You said you were tired today and asked me to solve it myself!" Fang Chi glared at him.
"Yes," Sun Wenqu laughed, "I didn't say today either."
"Then tomorrow." Fang Chi said it very simply.
Sun Wenqu didn't say anything.
After a while, Fang Chi added: "Do you have a movie there? Let me... see."
Chapter completed!