Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Huasui dropped his fist in frustration.

His dark brown eyes looked with heartache at Chi Qinghe, who had been drugged and was already unconscious. He was helped up by the baby-faced man and staggered out of the box.

Behind the two of them were a few other playful people who were eager to try, and they obviously didn't want the baby-faced guy to have the whole thing to himself.

If this kind of thing had happened in the past, Gong Huasui would definitely have been a coward, practicing the principle of "if you can't see it, then nothing happened", and quietly blowing the cold wind outside the room.

But now it’s different, he believes every word Qinghe says to him.

Not only did he follow him, he also fought and snatched for him. Even though he couldn't touch him, he insisted on holding Chi Qinghe's waist with one hand and beating the baby-faced guy with the other.

When he heard the other party say that he wanted to satisfy Chi Qinghe, his hands kept moving down, and Gong Huasui kicked with his feet, and his fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

The elevator door opens.

Seeing Vinson who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, Gong Huasui had never liked him so much.

I followed them into the car and just as we were on the road, a warning sound rang in my ears.

【Ding! 】

【4011 is dedicated to serving you.】

Gong Huasui was stunned.

4011?

Is it a system?

While thinking, Chi Qinghe asked Wenson who was driving forward, "What did you say?"

"No."

After just two sentences, Gong Huasui was sure that Qinghe had heard it too.

4011 is most likely Qinghe’s system.

And he...

It seems that 4011 is also bound?

Suddenly, the tip of my heart was hit hard.

The shared system made him feel as if he was bound to Qinghe forever and became one with him.

They are getting closer!

Gong Huasui couldn't help it, stamped his feet, and began to look forward to waking up soon.

As soon as he returned home from the hospital, Chi Qinghe went straight to the bathroom.

The aphrodisiac needs to be metabolized. The cold water splashing on his body could not lower his temperature at all. Chi Qinghe leaned against the wall with his arms, trying to solve his physiological problem in an anxious manner.

Despite trying hard to suppress it, the unbearable and uncontrollable gasps still escaped from between his clenched teeth.

At first, Gong Huasui could still pretend to be a gentleman, standing outside the bathroom with a stern face.

But as the presence of the water sound became weaker and weaker, the sticky and broken humming was like the song of the sea god, hooking him to fall continuously into the abyss.

He said to himself in a very unpromising way:

Just take a look.

Then the whole process changes at a glance.

Her face flushed, she felt anxious and hot, her dark brown eyes focused on every finger and every movement of the young man...

He was totally defenseless.

After it was finally over, he came out of the bathroom and lay down with Chi Qinghe.

Looking at those distracted dark eyes, Gong Huasui seemed to be able to automatically understand Chi Qinghe's emotions.

The faint desire to die and the excitement of longing for liberation made Gong Huasui's heart ache. He couldn't help but move closer and hold Chi Qinghe's hand as he had done countless times before.

"Qinghe, I'll wait for you in the future."

Chi Qing and Hun Dun's eyes moved.

This time, he did not get up from the bed as planned and ran to the gazebo to enjoy the cool breeze.

He was like a wild goose that had finally found its home. Under the warm and compassionate gaze of his lover, he closed his eyes peacefully.

The New Year’s fireworks were set off at exactly midnight.

The dark canvas of the window was suddenly filled with beautiful and colorful fireworks.

The festive joy and happiness spread to every corner, including this wonderful little world, in the sound of explosions.

Gong Huasui raised his chin and carefully placed a kiss on the center of his forehead.

"Happy birthday, Qinghe, be happy forever."

Chi Qinghe's eyelids moved, the corners of his tense lips curled up a little, and he hummed softly with a nasal tone.

"Boom——"

The long-accumulated thunder exploded again.

In the dazzling white light, Gong Huasui woke up from his dream in a daze.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the old housekeeper standing by the bed, about to pat his shoulder to wake him up.

"Uncle Feng?"

He supported his head and sat up on the bed. Before he could ask any questions, the old butler's tone suddenly became extremely anxious.

"Young Master, you, you were shot!"

Before Chi Qinghe left, he carefully covered Gong Huasui with the quilt. When the old housekeeper came in, he saw Gong Huasui lying on the bed and naturally assumed he was asleep.

I didn’t expect that he was shot!

"I'm going to call the doctor!"

Gong Huasui called Uncle Feng, took off his shirt that was almost soaked with blood, and wiped it with a wet towel.

There was no mark on the chest.

All repaired.

The old housekeeper was also confused, thinking it was a prank, but the smell of blood in the air did not seem fake.

Then he thought of what happened just now with Chi Qinghe, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master, after Mr. Chi saw you, he went to the kitchen to get a knife and ran out just now... He probably wanted to avenge you..."

Gong Huasui instantly became nervous. He grabbed the old housekeeper's clothes and asked, "When did you leave?"

"Just now, about eight minutes ago."

Gong Huasui panicked and rummaged through his pockets.

What about cell phones?

Why is my phone missing?

Seeing this, the old butler immediately handed over his mobile phone.

Gong Huasui took it and dialed the number skillfully.

The bell rings.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds...

After the ringing ends, a Chinese voice message prompts you that the other party is busy and asks you to call again later.

Gong Huasui was afraid of an accident, so he took the clothes handed to him by the old housekeeper, put them on, and ran downstairs.

"Young Master! Umbrella!"

The sound of rain became even more intense in response.

The rain was getting heavier and visibility was much lower. Chi Qinghe Li Luo knocked out a bodyguard, changed out of his high-profile clothes, and buried his head in the Gong family's old house to look for someone.

This old fox is very cunning. He probably knew a long time ago that he had secretly installed a positioning virus in his mobile phone. Today, he took advantage of the situation and deliberately left his mobile phone on the desk.

If he hadn't been able to see a few floating black shadows from that angle of view, he would have fallen into the trap long ago.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Gong Boqi had probably already left the old house.