Zhuo Huan smiled: "It's gone."

Fucheng frowned and looked at him with suspicion.

Zhuo Huan kissed his lips sideways, then put the cigarette into Fucheng's mouth with a cigarette.

Fucheng took a breath of smoke in a daze.

"Hey, Fucheng."

Fucheng turned his head and looked at Zhuo Huan.

In addition to the calmness and indifference that had never been changed, the young man's handsome and beautiful face also had a little more confusion because of his sudden movement just now. He was a little childish, but extremely beautiful.

Somehow, Zhuo Huan suddenly felt calm.

The calm and unsightly I've never had before.

He put down his cell phone.

Fucheng: "Teacher Zhuo?"

Zhuo Huan lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips. It was a very light kiss. Fu Cheng didn't feel that it was different from before. He frowned slightly.

Zhuo Huan looked at him with a smile and tickled: "Do you call the teacher the person you have been to bed?"

Fucheng was stunned.

"Fucheng, teacher-student love, you are very good."

“…”

After a long time, in the quiet room, the young man's clear voice rang out in a low voice.

"Zhuo Huan."

Zhuo Huan was suddenly stunned.

After a while, he pinched Fucheng's chin and jumped out of his teeth one by one: "You are really fucking seducing!" Then he lifted the quilt, walked into the bathroom, and started taking a cold shower.

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