How To Pursue Your Idol

Xiao Zheng was going crazy.

He obviously wanted to help others, but in the end he got himself into it!

He wanted to speak, but his mouth turned into a groan. He tried his best to stop the person standing in front of him with a voice not much louder than the scream of a mosquito.

"You, don't come here..."

"Girl, I didn't move at all." Qi Zhen said helplessly.

But in Xiao Zheng's eyes, Qi Zhen has changed from one to two, and two to four, and he is approaching him staggeringly, and even his words echo, layer upon layer, making it hard to hear distinct.

Xiao Zheng's vision was completely blurred by the dripping sweat, he gasped and couldn't speak, the heat swept through his whole body, almost burning every inch of his skin.

Hands involuntarily touched the collar and began to pull it down.

"Zhuoxuan..." His mouth opened and closed, and he didn't know whether he had uttered words or not.

His original intention was to ask Qi Zhen if Zhuo Xuan had also penetrated him, but the other party didn't know which ear was wrong, so he insisted on leaning forward to listen, Xiao Zheng subconsciously touched the other party's face, absorbing that Cool temperature above.

The other party didn't know if he had misunderstood that Xiao Zheng wanted to throw himself into his arms, so he stretched out his long arms, took him into his arms, untied Xiao Zheng's belt, and peeled off layers of his clothes.

and many more!Although the world of comprehension is very casual, I am not casual!

Xiao Zheng tried to keep his innocence in his heart, but the instinctive movements of his body were completely different. He couldn't wait to respond to the caress of the other party. The two bodies touched skin to skin, and Qi Zhen seemed to be infected with the heat, becoming Not so cool.Xiao Zheng wanted to push him away in disgust, but his wrist was grabbed and pulled back, and then tied up by his own belt.

"Girl you..."

Qi Zhen looked at Qiu Huailing with his front open in surprise, and found that the other party was actually a fake girl disguised as a woman.

Xiao Zheng's cheeks were flushed, and he looked back with blurred eyes, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"hug me."

"Gu...brother, do you know what you're doing?"

Qi Zhen's voice from far and near echoed in his ears.

Xiao Zheng's way of answering was very direct, he reached out and grabbed the other side's skirt, pulled Qi Zhen in front of his eyes, and kissed him without saying a word.

Qi Zhenping never thought that he would be kissed by someone or by a man, he was a little dazed for a while, and he didn't wake up until he felt the pain on his lips.

Are you awkward?Seems like a little bit.

But resist?It seems not.

He pinched the opponent's chin, and forcibly pulled Xiao Zheng's body, which had become hungrier and thirsty due to the drug, slightly away from him.

"Do you remember who I am?"

Xiao Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, his whole brain was messed up by his brain, and he couldn't remember who the other party was.

He couldn't wait to kiss him again, but the other party had no choice but to hug him and carry out this sex activity to the end.

Xiao Zheng didn't forget that he was still on a street with a lot of people. Although they hid at the end of the alley, they were hidden enough that no one would see them normally, but there was no guarantee that any guy would not take the avenue, but insisted on walking in the alley. Then you will see two monks hugging each other here, doing something shady.

This sense of shame makes him more sensitive, even the other party's light sucking on his body seems to be infinitely magnified by the senses, not to mention the other party's hand reaching into the clothes, all the way down, groping for all the unspeakable places thorough.

The forbearable fire of desire was completely swallowed up, and the flame of desire became less and more intense, until it burned Xiao Zheng's whole body.

In order not to be indecent, Xiao Zheng consciously put a mosaic on this sex in his mind, so what readers see is also a mosaic.

When Xiao Zheng woke up, it was already the second day, and the sun shone in from the window that he forgot to draw the curtain, making it dazzling.

After having a "spring dream" all night, Xiao Zheng not only didn't feel refreshed, but his limbs felt weak. Looking at the sheets under his body, it was wet, and all the details revealed an indescribable shame. Fortunately, no one saw it.

The residual effect of the medicine remained in the body through the dream, Xiao Zheng almost fell to his knees when he got out of bed, recalling everything last night...

It is simply unbearable.

The question he wants to figure out most now is: Zhuo Xuan from last night, could he also enter the dream in the book and become Qi Zhen?

Xiao Zheng didn't have the courage to call to ask, so he could only ask the company for a sick leave, then ordered a takeaway for himself, tore off the bed sheets and stuffed them into the washing machine, and replaced them with new ones. The bed continued to hold the corpse.

Is it Zhuo Xuan?Do you want to ask around?

If the time and minutes of the delivery are odd, then ask, if it is even, don't ask.

Half an hour later, the takeaway arrived. Xiao Zheng looked at the time and saw that it was an odd number.

... Forget it, let's not ask.

Xiao Zheng buried himself under the quilt, trying to pretend nothing happened.

The phone rang, and the caller ID was Zhuo Xuan's name.

Xiao Zheng hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you go to work today?" Zhuo Xuan asked.

"I'm on sick leave." Xiao Zheng's voice was a little hoarse. In that confused dream, he vaguely remembered that his mouth had never been idle... He couldn't think about it, he was terrified!

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"No wonder I didn't see you when I went to the company today. Have you eaten yet? I'll send you some food."

"No, no, I'll just take a rest." Xiao Zheng hurriedly said, he hadn't thought about how to face Zhuo Xuan at all, how dare he see him.

Fortunately, Zhuo Xuan didn't break the casserole about his strangeness, but greeted him a few words, asked him to pay attention to his body, and hung up the phone.

Xiao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although everyone is an adult man and has normal physiological needs, it is still embarrassing for the author and the reader to have sex in the book-traveling dreamland.

Self-inflicted sin, can't live.

Xiao Zheng decided to write Qiu Huailing to death, and never arrange any woman for Qi Zhen, so let him be the first male protagonist in his writing who uses Wuzhishan to cultivate immortals.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zheng was suddenly full of motivation, and immediately turned on the computer, with five fingers flying, typed [-] words to update, and wrote Qiu Huailing, who had just met the hero for less than half a day, directly in front of the hero. The actor is suspected of murder.

The readers below are all one piece? ? ?Reaction.

Reader A: So far, I thought that all the female characters who might develop with the male protagonist have all died before they were born [Black question mark.jpg] Is the author stimulated by a broken relationship?

Reader B: No, it’s not easy for a girl with a delicate body and a weak body to be pushed down, why did she die? !The author is gay!The author is a dick!

Reader C: I thought that when Zhao Chengqi was the heroine, Zhao Chengqi died. I thought Qi was really gay and would come with Huangfu Huazang for a while. When Huangfu died, now that I see Qiu Huailing, I dare not stand in line Sure enough, Qiu Huailing died again, what the hell is the author going to do!

Reader D: I see!Qi Zhen has the physique of a lone star of the gods, and whoever gets it will decline, so the heroine must be a character whose important supporting roles for hundreds of miles around her are all dead as soon as she appears on the stage!

Xiao Zheng looked at these comments with a blank expression, his heart was not fluctuating, and he said he was sorry, for the sake of your author's big chrysanthemum, Qi Zhen can only be destined to be a monk in this life.

Whenever he thinks of Qi Zhen, he inevitably thinks of Zhuo Xuan.

Xiao Zheng wanted to bury herself in the quilt again.

The doorbell rang.

Zhuo Xuan stood outside the door with a bag of food in his hand.

"I just passed by a Cantonese restaurant, and I'll bring you something to eat by the way."

Compared with Xiao Zheng's decadent face, Zhuo Xuan was refreshed and full of smiles, like an old monster who had just harvested yin and mended yang.

Ah bah bah bah, who was picked!

"You can't eat spicy food now that you are sick. These are relatively bland, preserved egg porridge, barbecued pork buns, boiled cabbage hearts, etc."

Reaching out to not hit the smiling person, Xiao Zheng had no choice but to smile and thank him, wishing that Zhuo Xuan would put down his things and leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't have this self-consciousness at all, took the food to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves automatically, helped him pour out the porridge, and looked at the takeaway he ordered earlier.

"You still eat fried rice when you're sick?" He looked at Xiao Zheng disapprovingly.

Xiao Zheng had no choice but to say: "There is nothing to eat nearby, so you brought porridge here, I will definitely eat porridge."

Zhuo Xuan said with satisfaction: "Then you go sit down first, and I'll heat up the porridge, it will be ready soon."

Xiao Zheng stared dazedly at being pressed on the sofa by someone, and then stared dazedly at the other party working in the kitchen like a master, and then he came to his senses after knowing it.

No, why did he turn his back on the customer?I obviously want to chase away customers!

When Zhuoxuan came out with the hot porridge, Xiao Zheng slurred while eating.

"A position like yours should be quite busy, right?"

So hurry to work.

Zhuo Xuan: "Fortunately, you also know that they don't dare to tell me what to do because of my dad's face. I just need to choose what I am interested in doing."

Xiao Zheng: ...you are so straightforward.

He took a sip of the porridge, and said again: "A tall, rich and handsome man like you should be liked by many girls. Are you busy with dating every day?"

Go on a date now and don't stay with me.

Zhuo Xuan: "I have someone I like now, and I won't waste time on insignificant people."

Seeing Xiao Zheng startled, he smiled and said, "What? Do you think that people like me should embrace each other and associate with all kinds of people?"

Xiao Zheng hurriedly said: "Of course not, it's just that many rich second generations do have unlimited rights to choose. Of course I'm very happy that you can keep yourself so clean."

When Zhuo Xuan heard this, he smiled meaningfully.

"you are happy?"

Xiao Zheng blinked, not knowing where the sentence was wrong.

Zhuo Xuan said: "But the male protagonists in your novels, don't they all have three wives and four concubines?"

Xiao Zheng scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "That's just the need of the plot. You know, many male readers like to read this tune. After all, for things that can't be done in reality, they will substitute the protagonist in the novel to satisfy their fantasy."

Zhuo Xuan nodded: "I also think you are a very innocent person."

Xiao Zheng: "???"

Zhuo Xuan: "Otherwise it wouldn't be that reaction last night."

Xiao Zheng: "........."

His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't say anything with his mouth open, he could only stare at Zhuo Xuan, with nowhere to rest his hands and feet.

Zhuo Xuan seemed to find his reaction amusing, and even leaned forward and pecked Xiao Zheng's lips lightly.

"It's a serious matter, I like you very much, can I pursue you?"

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