I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

Xia Chen was suddenly pulled in front of him, his breath was stagnant when he heard the words, and after a while he replied like he was just waking up from a dream: "How can I be willing to coax Mr.... I really don't like blondes, I have liked to be with you since I was a child." An oriental beauty with the same temperament as Mr.... just give me a hundred courage, and I dare not imagine that I can find such a good-looking beauty as Mr. to be my wife."

Qi Zhusheng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and patted his cheek: "Slick tongue."

Xia Chen quickly rubbed against him and said, "Sir—what I said is true, I swear to God!"

Qi Zhusheng leaned back, and opened the door with his backhand. Seeing this, Xia Chen immediately wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up.

The sudden sense of weightlessness startled Qi Zhusheng, he quickly put his arms around Xia Chen's neck, before he could speak, he was hugged and pressed on the bed by Xia Chen.

Half of Qi Zhusheng's body was sunk in the bed. Although he was used to Xia Chen's reckless behavior towards him, he still couldn't help but said: "The bedroom door is not closed..."

Xia Chen didn't care about these things at all, he bent down and kissed and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no one at home, does sir care about these?"

Qi Zhusheng really wanted to say that he cared, although there was no one at home, but the door was always open, which always made him feel like being peeped.

However, he couldn't express his thoughts in the end, because Xia Chen kissed her after saying that sentence, with such strength that he couldn't resist at all, so naturally he didn't care about peeping or not.

"Sir..." Xia Chen finally raised his head after kissing for a long time, "Sir, are you still angry with me?"

Qi Zhusheng's lips were so red and bright after being kissed by him, he took a few breaths before trying to cover it up and said: "I'm not angry with you."

"Mister is a liar." Xia Chen immediately exposed him, "You just realized that you were jealous."

When Qi Zhusheng heard the words, he simply stopped pretending, and said directly: "I know I'm jealous and still have this attitude, Mr. Xia is very proud?"

Xia Chen immediately complained for himself: "How dare I, the moment I realized that Mr. is jealous, I immediately came to coax Mr. in panic."

Qi Zhusheng was amused by him: "You are coaxing me? Why do I feel that you are looking for an opportunity to coax yourself, little rascal?"

"How can it be?" Xia Chen refused to admit it, "Doesn't Mister like me kissing you?"

Qi Zhusheng is not a person who is good at lying, he pursed his lips and smiled, then said softly: "...I like it."

Xia Chen didn't hear clearly for a while, and opened his eyes slightly: "What?"

Qi Zhusheng didn't want to say any more: "It's nothing, I'm going to rest, where are my clothes? Where did you hide?"

"What kind of clothes are you wearing even if you're already sleeping? Mister, just take it off." Xia Chen said roguely, "What did you just say, I'm a little deaf, so I didn't hear it, why don't you tell me again."

Qi Zhusheng was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to sigh with a smile: "I said, I like the feeling of you kissing me, so it's okay now... um!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Chen couldn't help but kissed him again.

When the two were ambiguous, Qi Zhusheng thought he understood Xia Chen's clinginess, he never thought that what he did before falling in love was only [-]% of Xia Chen's skill, after falling in love he really showed it.

In the short two or three days they were together, the number of times Qi Zhusheng kissed has exceeded the sum of the past 20 years.

But even though Xia Chen was already clingy to the point that normal people can't understand, Qi Zhusheng still indulged him whatever he wanted and never said no to him.

After the kid finally kissed him contentedly, Qi Zhusheng pushed him and said, "Close the bedroom door."

Xia Chen was indeed spoiled by him, and he started bargaining with him after hearing the words: "I'll go and close the door, when the gentleman sleeps with me at night..."

While talking, he suddenly lowered his voice, leaned close to Qi Zhusheng's ear and whispered the rest.

Qi Zhusheng paused when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but glared at him with a blushing face. Xia Chen laughed flamboyantly, relying on Qi Zhusheng's reluctance to do anything to him, half coquettishly and half coaxingly said: "Brother—how about you?" okay?"

Qi Zhusheng pursed his lips and looked at him for a moment, then kicked him gently: "Close the door."

This is the default, when Xia Chen heard this, he laughed as if he had eaten two cans of honey: "Obey."

With lightning speed, he quickly got out of bed and closed the door, and then quickly returned to the bed, but the first thing he did when he lay down on the bed was to hug Qi Zhusheng.

Qi Zhusheng was already sleepy, and he didn't struggle after being held in his arms, but he felt a little uncomfortable, so he said lazily with tiredness: "You can buy this apron to wear during the day, and the material of the fabric is not good enough. It’s okay, but it’s not even good enough to wear at night... I’m sleepy, so take it off for me.”

When Xia Chen heard this, he nodded excitedly, almost couldn't restrain himself.

The apron was only half hanging on Qi Zhusheng's body after being ravaged just now, and now he met someone like Xia Chen who can take off other people's clothes more easily than his own, so naturally he tore it off in just a few strokes.

Xia Chen casually tossed aside the apron that he loved so much, and couldn't wait to get into bed with his arms around Qi Zhusheng: "Sir..."

Qi Zhusheng was very sleepy, even though he was teasing him a little uncomfortable, he still didn't bother to move: "Don't make trouble...sleep, doze off."

Xia Chen was like discovering the New World, he couldn't put it down for a while, and didn't know how to express his love.

"Just sleep, sir." Xia Chen kissed Qi Zhusheng's closed eyes affectionately, "Don't worry about me."

Xia Chen said lightly, how could Qi Zhusheng fall asleep in this environment.

After he endured it for a while, he found that the little rascal still hadn't restrained himself, but was getting more and more violent, so Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but opened his eyes, and under Xia Chen's surprised gaze, he lifted the quilt and sat on him directly.

"—!"

Xia Chen looked at the person sitting on him with his eyes wide open in disbelief, and Qi Zhusheng squinted his eyes and looked down at him: "You don't want to sleep, do you? Then let me see how active Mr. Xia is."

After saying that, Qi Zhusheng suddenly raised his hand to reach down, and Xia Chen, who was still flaunting his power just now, blushed suddenly: "Sir——"

Qi Zhusheng looked down at him: "Hush——"

Xia Chen was bewitched by him so much that he couldn't help swallowing, and then blushed obediently and closed his mouth. His appearance was quite innocent, and those who didn't know thought Qi Zhusheng had done something to him.

However, Qi Zhusheng wanted to punish him today, even though he closed his mouth obediently, Qi Zhusheng still didn't intend to stop.

Xia Chen's face was red when he teased him, and Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Boss Xia has good physical strength, as expected, youth is capital...!"

In the middle of speaking, Xia Chen suddenly couldn't bear it any longer, he got up abruptly, and before Qi Zhusheng could react, he directly pushed him under his body.

Qi Zhusheng suddenly panicked and raised his hand to push Xia Chen, but his fingertips were a little wet, and they slipped after two pushes.

"Don't you want to test me, Mister?" Xia Chen smiled dangerously and flamboyantly, "Surely you won't disappoint Mister."

Qi Zhusheng subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind him was the head of the bed, there was no way to retreat, and in the end he could only be surrounded by Xia Chen, unable to say anything for a while.

"You—" Qi Zhusheng held Xia Chen's shoulder and couldn't help whispering, "...it's already so late...how about next time..."

You can say so, but his tone has basically softened.

Hearing this, Xia Chen leaned over and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, don't make it to the end, sir, don't worry."

Having said so much, Qi Zhusheng took a few deep breaths, then gently closed his eyes, followed by barely relaxing his body, as if he was at his mercy.

Xia Chen's breathing was stagnant, his eyes darkened immediately, and then he bent down and pressed down.

Facts have proved that what men say in bed is basically nonsense, although it is true that they did not make it to the end, but the duration is not short at all, and for a person like Qi Zhusheng who only has theoretical experience, it doesn't matter if he does not make it to the end , are equally exciting and overwhelming to him.

As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless, and for the first time in his life, Qi Zhu felt a little regret for his actions.

Young people can be said to be very dominant in this kind of matter, and Xia Chen, who has been holding back for an unknown amount of time, is also very talented. In the end, Qi Zhusheng was tossed by him as if he had just been fished out of the water. The tears are almost dry.

Xia Chen coaxed and tricked Qi Zhusheng to say a lot of things that would be impossible to say on weekdays, and the two kept arguing until midnight, and Qi Zhusheng's voice was a little hoarse.

It has to be said that Xia Chen is indeed extremely talented in this matter, and he was able to make such a move until the last step.

Qi Zhusheng had suffered a big loss, so he felt frightened for it, and didn't dare to tease Xia Chen again for several days afterwards.

But as the saying goes, if the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

After going through such an experience, Xia Chen felt as if some switch had been turned on, not to mention staying up all night every night, at least it was singing every night.

It made Qi Zhusheng feel unbelievable about this, and he couldn't understand where the spirit of this kid came from after working for a day.

Xia Chen had to fight with him until two or three o'clock every night, yet he was able to get up on time at six o'clock the next morning, and even had time to make breakfast.

This superhuman ability to control time made Qi Zhusheng both distressed and funny. On the night before Xia Siming's funeral, when Xia Chen lifted the quilt and pressed him up as usual, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but leaned on his shoulder and said : "Tomorrow is your father's funeral..."

"He died and I didn't have a big banquet for three days, so I gave him face." Xia Chen is worthy of being a contemporary young Fengxian, and he spoke in such a "filial" way, "I will hurry up today, and I won't let Mr. Can't get up yet, sir—"

A "return" revealed how much unspeakable content, Qi Zhusheng raised his hand to cover his mouth and stopped him from moving forward: "Didn't Mr. Xia hear the story of the wolf coming? Your week's It’s being said every day, the credibility is basically negative right now.”

Xia Chen was covered by his mouth and couldn't speak, so he could only look at Qi Zhusheng pitifully, while hugging him and rubbing his arms twice in a fawning way.

He looked so much like a little perverted dog who was punished by his master, Qi Zhusheng was amused in his heart, but continued on the face: "And the indulgence hurts your body. You are so busy in the company every day, and you still do this every day when you get home. If things go on like this, you may not look young, and you will regret it after you turn 30."

"There are disconnections in Womeitian, and the review is very good (I exercise every day, and my body is in good shape)!" Xia Chen explained in a buzzing voice, "It won't be impossible, sir, trust me!"

The first half of the sentence was ambiguous, but the key points of the second half were clearly pronounced. Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing, and his hands relaxed a little bit.

It doesn't matter if it's loose, Xia Chen immediately seized the opportunity, grabbed Qi Zhusheng's wrist and pressed him down.

"And sir, he said something wrong." Xia Chen kissed Qi Zhusheng's wrist affectionately, then looked into his eyes and laughed, "How can this be called indulgence? I only do it once a day, but sir The number of times is a bit too much. But sir is right, indulgence is indeed harmful to the body, so I will trouble you to control it today, it is also for the sake of sir, sir, please don't get angry with me."

Qi Zhusheng suddenly heard something wrong from his words: "...What do you want to do?"

Xia Chen smiled but didn't say anything, just casually took out a handful of ties from the bedside table, Qi Zhusheng suddenly opened his eyes wide when he saw this, then struggled hard, turned over and wanted to escape from Xia Chen's arms.

Xia Chen held his waist and easily pushed him down again. Qi Zhusheng crawled on the bed and resisted: "You little bastard...you can't..."

Xia Chen tied Qi Zhusheng's hands behind his back with a tie, and he temporarily put another tie on the head of the bed.

Qi Zhusheng didn't see that he had taken out two ties at first, his eyes widened suddenly when he saw this, and then he was turned over by Xia Chen and lay on his back, now he couldn't stand it anymore, lifted She looked at Xia Chen with shock and embarrassment: "You..."

As a screenwriter and writer, Qi Zhusheng knows all kinds of ways to play, but in his eyes, those are fictional things that have been processed by literature, so he never thought that such a thing would happen to himself one day .

Xia Chen leaned over and kissed his slightly parted lips due to shock, and whispered endless love: "My husband..."

Early the next morning, Xia Siming's funeral was held as scheduled.

Regardless of whether the people at the funeral were sincere or not, all in all they cried well.

Lin Yuyan supported the coffin and wiped her tears, even crying did not cover her elegance.

"...Miss." A man wearing sunglasses and wearing a black suit walked up to Lin Yuyan, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Master Chen still hasn't arrived."

Lin Yuyan paused after hearing the "sorrowful" performance, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes: "Why haven't you come yet? Have you called yet?"

"It's already been fought." The man's tone was also a little nervous, "He said that Mr. Qi is still awake, let us wait a little longer."

Lin Yuyan cursed inwardly: "A crappy one, it's a treasure to him, and I don't think the ancestors made confessions like him!"

The man stood aside and lowered his head, not daring to answer.

After Lin Yuyan finished cursing, she took two deep breaths, then wiped away the tears that did not exist, and asked the man, "Where is Lin Xi?"

"The young master is bowing in front."

Lin Yuyan changed her expression and said, "Tell him that his elder brother Xia Chen is coming soon, and let him know what I told him earlier."

Hearing the words, the man instantly thought of Qi Zhusheng's character that could not be called kind at all, and couldn't help shaking. He really wanted to tell Lin Yuyan that this method would definitely not work, but when he looked up, he met Lin Yuyan who had no idea what he meant. look, and then he understood everything—

Lin Xi is the son of Lin Yuyan's cousin, and he has certain qualifications in the inheritance of the Lin family's property.

Lin Yuyan's move was not only to use Lin Xi's intention to sow dissension, but also to use Xia Chen's hand to rub Lin Xi's spirit, which can be called killing two birds with one stone.

The man's heart trembled when he thought of this, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and left without dragging his feet.

It was a funeral, but the sun was shining brightly that day.

In the car, both Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen were wearing pure black suits.

Xia Chen couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. Those who knew said he was here to attend his father's funeral, but those who didn't know thought he was here to get married.

Compared to Xia Chen's elation, Qi Zhusheng's expression was a little uncomfortable.

Although a certain bastard was really obedient in a certain aspect, he didn't dare to take a step beyond the threshold, and didn't make it to the last step, but Qi Zhusheng's thigh was still itchy and numb from the wear of the suit.

Xia Chen thoughtfully gave Qi Zhusheng a cushion, but this could not erase his "sin".

Qi Zhusheng adjusted his sitting posture on the co-pilot for a long time, and finally suddenly remembered the culprit who caused all this, so he couldn't help turning his head and gave Xia Chen a half-true, half-fake look.

The smile that Xia Chen stared at immediately froze on his face, and after recovering, he immediately said pitifully: "Sir——"

Qi Zhusheng turned his head and looked straight ahead, deliberately not looking at him: "What are you calling me for? As the saying goes, the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Isn't Mr. Xia quite proud just now?"

Xia Chen hurriedly said: "Where there is nothing... I am just generally proud."

Qi Zhusheng laughed angrily at his shameless spirit: "Is this just ordinary complacency? According to your standards, wouldn't it be heaven if you were so carefree and delightful?"

Xia Chen smiled cautiously when he heard the words: "Speaking of it is hearty... Wasn't sir also very hearty last night..."

When Qi Zhusheng looked over, he obediently shut up, but he had finished what he had to say.

Qi Zhusheng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that Mr. Xia is very confident in his skills."

Xia Chen suddenly became nervous when he heard the words, his tone was full of disbelief and grievance: "Mr. also reacted very fiercely last night... Could it be that they were all played out to perfuse me?"

Qi Zhusheng was just teasing him at first, but he didn't expect him to think of this aspect, so his heart changed, and he asked with a smile on purpose: "What do you think?"

Xia Chen was quite confident at first, but now Qi Zhusheng's words made him doubt his ability in a certain aspect, his tone was tranced and low, like an aggrieved puppy: "Really...Really? But my The time is not short..."

"Some things are just like fighting. It doesn't depend on whether it lasts or not, but whether it can kill the enemy with one blow." Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes and began to make up nonsense, and his heart was actually amused, "You should understand it carefully. .”

Originally, Qi Zhusheng just wanted to tease him. After all, with Xia Chen's personality in the past, after hearing this, at most he would act like a coquettish and pretend to be pitiful, and if he was even more shameless, he would ask his husband to teach him skills. Playing hooligans is his housekeeping skill. .

However, what Qi Zhusheng didn't expect was that Xia Chen was really hit, and then fell silent. He didn't speak until the funeral, as if he really went to reflect on his professional level.

Qi Zhusheng was just teasing him, so he couldn't bear to make him really sad. Seeing this, he quickly said: "Ah Chen, I was just joking with you just now."

However, not to mention that it's okay, this opening is more like there is no silver 300 taels here.

Xia Chen was even more saddened by his stimulation, and forced a wry smile on his face: "It's okay sir, don't comfort me."

Qi Zhusheng said in his heart that there is no comfort in this, whether it is true or not, don't you see my reaction?

But just as he was about to speak, the car stopped.

When the words came to his lips, Qi Zhusheng turned his head and looked outside the car.

Xia Siming's funeral was extremely grand, and his death had nothing to do with him now. This funeral was actually a special social banquet.

There were people coming and going outside the car, and soon someone came out of the mourning hall and strode towards this side.

Xia Chen calmed down and took a look outside: "If something happens later, you don't have to worry about what you want to say, sir."

Qi Zhusheng hooked the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Mr. Xia has already expected that there will be a good show today."

While talking, the man walked up to the two-person car, and opened the door for Xia Chen first.

Qi Zhusheng felt a little subtle when he saw this, and he couldn't say that this person was giving him an insult. After all, there was only one person in the family, and it was impossible to welcome two people to get off the car at the same time.

But then again, since we know that two people are here, why not invite two people to attract guests?

Lin Yuyan threatened that she and Xia Chen were on the same side, and now it seems that she really speaks better than she sings.

Xia Chen pushed the door open by himself and declined that person's introduction, then walked to the side of the co-pilot, opened the door himself and stretched out a hand: "Sir, we're here."

Qi Zhusheng came back to his senses, and didn't feel anything wrong with asking Xia Chen to pick him up from the car. Seeing this, he took Xia Chen's hand and walked out of the car very naturally.

There were people coming and going outside the mourning hall, many guests stopped when they saw Xia Chen, and when they saw him open the door for others and pick them up from the car with their own hands, many people showed different expressions.

However, this was not what surprised them the most. When they saw Qi Zhusheng getting off the car, everyone's eyes widened in unison.

After the sudden popularity of the previous romance drama, many people know Qi Zhusheng.

But these wealthy people always have a kind of inexplicable self-confidence. They coincide with the brain circuits of some fans, and they all think that there is a script for the romance drama, and Xia Chen is just playing with Qi Zhusheng according to the script. Not seriously.

But what they didn't expect was that for such an important event as Xia Siming's funeral, Xia Chen actually brought Qi Zhusheng back.

What surprised them even more was that Qi Zhusheng looked even more stunning than in variety shows.

A solid-color suit is actually the most test of appearance and temperament, among which black and white are the most important.People with wretched temperament will look more wretched when they wear them, and people with dusty temperament will look more extraordinary when they wear them.

Qi Zhusheng is obviously the latter, but being dusty and extraordinary are obviously not enough to describe his temperament.

The pure black suit tightly covered every inch of his body. With his excellent demeanor coupled with his peerless face without the slightest smile, a sense of aloofness and abstinence emerged spontaneously.

Qi Zhusheng didn't smile because his thighs were a little numb from the wear of his suit pants, and his legs even tended to go limp when he walked.

But others didn't know this, and the astonishment was beyond words when they saw this. Some people who didn't know him even pulled the people next to him and asked: "Who is the gentleman brought back by Master Chen?"

It's fine for me to discuss and discuss on the sidelines, just when Xia Chen was about to take Qi Zhusheng into the house, a young man who looked no more than seventeen suddenly ran up to the two of them.

"Brother Xia Chen, long time no see." The young man said with a concerned expression, "Although Uncle Xia is gone, don't be too sad, please mourn."

Hearing this address, Qi Zhusheng's brows twitched for no reason, and then looked at Xia Chen subtly.

The sun is shining outside, although today's weather is not too hot, but Xia Chen knows that Qi Zhusheng is afraid of the heat, all he can think about right now is to quickly bring Mr. into the house, so as not to let him get too hot. The boy glanced at him: "Are you...?"

The young man didn't seem to expect him to say that, and he showed an aggrieved and hurt expression on the spot: "Brother Xia Chen doesn't know me?"

Xia Chen himself is a good at pretending to be pitiful and being obedient, so this kind of low-level green tea method is like playing tricks in front of him.

"I don't remember, sorry." Xia Chen said with a cold face, "Excuse me, my husband can't stand the heat, we are in a hurry."

The boy looked at Qi Zhusheng in shock when he heard the words, his expression was quite exaggerated, as if he didn't expect Qi Zhusheng to be so "coquettish".

If Qi Zhusheng was in a good mood, he might still be in the mood to argue with this little green tea of ​​unknown origin. The point of the debate should be how vulnerable his tea art is compared to a certain master.

However, Qi Zhusheng is currently suffering from the itching in his inner thighs, making his waist and legs weak, and he is not in the mood to deal with such things.

"Go in, don't make your eldest sister wait." Qi Zhusheng said lightly.

Hearing this, Xia Chen frowned and looked at the man who came to pick them up. Seeing this, the man quickly stepped forward and pulled the boy away.

Xia Chen gently wrapped his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist and said, "Sir, slow down and watch your step."

After finally entering the mourning hall, Lin Yuyan hurriedly greeted her: "Ah Chen, and this... You are finally here."

Qi Zhusheng frowned, before Xia Chen could speak, he said bluntly: "Mister's name is Qi Zhusheng, and people in the industry call him Mr. Qi, you just have to call him Mr. Qi."

Lin Yuyan was a little embarrassed by what he said, but Xia Chen was too lazy to pester her: "Where is the bathroom?"

Lin Yuyan's expression became more and more uneasy, but she finally explained the location to him.

"Oh, okay, then wait a while and wait until I come back to talk about anything." After Xia Chen finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Qi Zhusheng, "Let's go, sir."

Hearing that Xia Chen went to the restroom and went with Qi Zhusheng, Lin Yuyan couldn't help showing a complicated expression, it felt like a minister who was not very loyal when he saw his stupid king being bewitched by the demon concubine, There is a trace of inexplicable speechlessness in the joy.

Xia Chen didn't bother to care what she thought, so he dragged Qi Zhusheng to the bathroom.

The place the Xia family found in person, the bathroom is naturally extremely gorgeous, the inside is very large, and there are no people at the moment, if it is not a bathroom, people who come in may think it is some high-end hotel.

Qi Zhusheng used to say that Xia Chen really wanted to go to the bathroom, and after standing still at the washbasin at the door, he said, "Go in, I'll wait for you here."

However, Xia Chen insisted on walking towards the cubicle with his arms around his waist: "I'm not here to go to the bathroom... Mister's legs are uncomfortable, right? It's all my fault. The clothes I bought are not good, and Mister is not satisfied... Hurry up Take it off and let me see if the skin is worn out."

Qi Zhusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and after recovering, he had already been pushed into the cubicle by Xia Chen.

The fully automatic toilet in the cubicle looks unusually new, basically no one has used it.I don't know if the people from the Xia family bought it for the funeral or what, seeing how clean it was, Xia Chen put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist and put him on the toilet seat.

Qi Zhusheng saw that this kid was actually serious, he quickly pushed him and said, "It's nothing...don't look, it's really all right..."

Xia Chen felt distressed and felt guilty, how could he believe him when he heard the words: "Sir, don't wrong yourself just to comfort me, let me take a look, it won't be good if it gets worn out."

If it is worn out, it must be painful, but Qi Zhusheng's feeling is not pain, but numbness, which is more like...

Qi Zhusheng's face was blushing as if it was about to bleed, he couldn't resist Xia Chen, so he could only whisper: "Actually, it's nothing... just, let me go first."

Hearing this, Xia Chen let go of him, Qi Zhusheng blushed and turned around and knelt on the toilet seat. After a while of movement, he blushed and supported the wall of the cubicle to close his eyes slightly.

Xia Chen carefully looked at the spot, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the skin is not broken, it's just a little red. But redness is a sign of swelling... Sir, I'm a bit overestimated Don't worry about yourself...it won't be like this next time, please rest assured, sir."

By the end, his mood had dropped very visibly.

Qi Zhusheng felt that the heat was about to steam him, he never expected that Xia Chen would still remember this.

But this matter was always his fault, which caused people to become so self-confident, so Qi Zhusheng could only hold back his embarrassment and whispered: "Ah Chen, I was teasing you in the car just now, your... It's very good, and what happened yesterday... is not bad... Anyway, you don't have to belittle yourself."

Xia Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, then raised his head in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Qi Zhusheng took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Xia Chen and said, "Come here."

Seeing this, Xia Chen seemed to be bewitched, and quickly pressed down on Qi Zhusheng from behind, and put his ears to the side of Qi Zhusheng's neck.

Qi Zhusheng was a little embarrassed, he grabbed his trousers with one hand and wanted to lift them up, but Xia Chen pressed them too tightly, and when he was trying to fight against the trousers, Xia Chen even urged him to rub against him In the end, Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to give up his trousers for the time being, and lowered his head to coax: "What happened yesterday... I am also very comfortable."