Zhuo Huan: "Hmm?"

“…I’ll go again tonight.”

After a brief silence, Zhuo Huan laughed in a low voice: "What are you thinking about, Fucheng."

Fucheng: "…?”

"I just want to sleep with me? I don't have to go tonight. Now, remember to buy condoms and lubricants from the convenience store downstairs."

Fucheng: "..."

I woke up completely now.

Fucheng sat upright with his arms, holding his cell phone in one hand, and his voice calmly: "What the hell is it?"

Zhuo Huan: "Come here and help me move."

“…”

***

Fucheng had no idea why he came to the man's house at 1:00 pm and then helped him pack his luggage.

In fact, Zhuo Huan doesn’t have many personal belongings.

This high-end top duplex apartment located by the Huangpu River is like a renovated model house. Every furniture and accessories are carefully selected imported luxury goods. A high-end residence has everything it should have, and the only thing that does not exist is the atmosphere of Zhuo Huan's own home.

I put my clothes in my luggage, packed up a few bottles of wine, and some jewelry such as watches and bracelets.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two men sorted out four suitcases in total.

Fu Cheng rubbed his sore wrists and was busy until now, and finally remembered to ask this question: "Why do you need to move?"

Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows lightly: "You can't guess?"

After a moment of silence, Fucheng asked, "Is this house going to be sold?"

"Well, I've sold the furniture together."

Fucheng: "Then where do you want to live? Lina said that this is your last property in Shencheng."

As if he heard something funny, Zhuo Huan looked at him calmly, and his pupils gradually turned into a leaping color. He sneered, and simply sat on the marble table in the entrance hall with both hands, looking at Fucheng with his head down: "Do you just like to pretend that you don't understand, Fucheng."

He pursed his lips, but Fucheng did not answer.

Zhuo Huan reached out and pinched his chin: "I'll live in your house."

After a long silence, he finally said: "UAAG employees all have staff dormitories. I didn't live in it because I had a house nearby. I have visited the apartment where Old Joseph and Su Fei live, and the conditions are very good. If you call Lina, I think she will arrange it tonight."

Zhuo Huan: "You are so noisy."

Fucheng looked up at him.

Zhuo Huan lowered his head and kissed the noisy lips.

There were four suitcases under his feet. In the empty and bright house, there was only the sound of water from kisses, which sounded softly. The man no longer sat on the marble table. He stood up and pressed Fucheng against the wall to kiss.

"I won't come again in the future. I should fuck you here once..." Zhuo Huan laughed in a low voice.

Fucheng turned his head and avoided his kiss. He gasped with red eyes: "I didn't buy a condom."

Zhuo Huan bit his lips: "Then don't wear a condom, let me be in you last time."

Fucheng pushed him away.

Zhuo Huan looked at him and laughed.

Ten minutes later, Fucheng called a car.

Although he said he wanted a man to live in an apartment, Fucheng still kept silent and led the person to the door of his house. He opened the door with the key, Fucheng opened the shoe cabinet and brought a pair of clean slippers for a man. When he got up, his eyes saw a family photo on the shelf of the entrance hall. Fucheng stretched out his hand and pressed the frame upside down.

"That's your parents?"

The body became stiff, and Fucheng turned around and said, "No, it's my uncle and aunt."

Zhuo Huan changed his shoes and said casually: "Where are they?"

Fucheng said lightly: "I passed away unexpectedly a few years ago."

Zhuo Huan raised his head and glanced at him, stretched out his hand to put his arms around the young man's waist, and gently kissed his lips.

It is not easy to pack up the things in four suitcases, and it is even less easy to put them in.

Fucheng: "Why don't you ask Lina to help?"

Zhuo Huan: "Do you want her to know that we live together?"

Fucheng: "..."

Then let it go.

After nightfall, the two finally packed Zhuo Huan's luggage.

The bed in the guest room was not in the shop, as if it had already agreed, where would this man sleep?

Zhuo Huan: "Do you have cigarettes at home?"

Fu Cheng found a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, opened it and saw that there was only one. He said, "I'll go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Ten minutes later, Fucheng opened the door and entered the house with a plastic bag from the convenience store.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man standing next to the door, with his hands wrapped around his chest and his eyes looking at him deeply. Fu Cheng paused, and he put the plastic bag with the convenience store logo printed on it aside, bent down to change his shoes. As soon as he raised his body, the man's kiss was pressed down.

The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the fragrance of verbena in shampoo. In the narrow entrance, it seemed that it was about to complete what had not been done at the door of Dingfu Apartment. Zhuo Huan sucked the young man's lips hard and inserted his fingers into his hair.

The two kissed wildly in the entrance hall.

Before leaving the bedroom, Fucheng pulled the hole of the plastic bag and said in a silence: "I bought it, don't forget to get it."

Zhuo Huan smiled and took a bite of his earlobe: "I really like you who don't pretend to be stupid..."

Lying on the bed where he had been sleeping for more than 20 years, Fu Cheng closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, but could not stop the sound that was overflowing from his teeth.

I bought two new condoms in one night.

Originally, only one was used, but later when the two of them were taking a shower, Zhuo Huan drove another one.

In the early morning, Fucheng fell asleep deeply. It took too much energy to use, and the doorbell at the gate downstairs suddenly rang, but he still didn't wake him up.

A man with neurasthenia was not so lucky. He frowned and endured for half a minute. When the doorbell rang for the second time, he scolded "Fuck" and lifted the quilt to open the door.

Five minutes later, old Joseph took the elevator to the door of Fucheng's house in sportswear and running shoes. He rang the doorbell and laughed and said, "Fu, after a day of rest, we should go running again..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at the man standing at the door and looking at him with an angry look on his face.

Old Joseph was stunned for a long time: "Reid, why are you here?" He looked at Zhuo Huan and obviously put on his gloves, then he didn't wear underwear at all, only wearing one pants: "...Are you not wearing clothes?"

Zhuo Huan sneered: "I like to sleep naked, can't I?"

"Oh, of course. What are you doing at his house?"

Zhuo Huan smiled: "He? I'm still sleeping. Do you want me to wake him up for you?"

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Zhuo Anxi: I feel recently that I feel like I am blinded by Fucheng's beauty. I blame him for seducing me.
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