Pain fetish

After learning that Qi Han was going to carry him to the hospital to survive the susceptible period, Fu Ge did not act rashly.

He just secretly hid Chen Xing's unhandled housewarming ceremony, and stayed calm and finished the meal with the old man, and then acted with Qi Han step by step as if nothing happened.

During the period, a wave of decoration workers came to the house, and according to Qi Han's instructions, three oversized study rooms were set up in the main building, one for him and the little Beta, and the other one that was as big as a small warehouse was reserved for Qi Ji , used to hold the old man's scientific research and paper manuscripts.

In Fu Ge's impression, Mr. Qi has always been an unsmiling and even a bit old-fashioned scientist. He devoted himself to scientific research and dedicated his life, and didn't have much time to spend with his children.

It wasn’t until he was helping Qi Han to tidy up the manuscripts that he found this sentence in a pile of half-palm-thick experimental data recording paper: remove the green skin from the watermelon, cut it into long strips, add soybeans and marinate for 4 hours, It is bound to make Xiaohan next door cry.

"Is this written by Dad?" Fu Ge showed it to Qi Han, and said with a smile, "Watermelon and pickles are recorded under such rigorous experimental data because you loved them when you were young?"

Qi Han rubbed those scribbled handwritings, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up. When Qi Dazhang, who was outside killing decisively, talked about his father, his brows and eyes softened: "In fact, he is not as serious as the outside reports, but he is still a sweetheart. A gourmet who delve into delicacies from all over the world spends most of his non-experimental time researching weird and delicious foods for me.”

"It's so cute..." Little Beta put his arms around his waist from behind, and rubbed his warm face against Qi Han's back, envious and regretful: "It's going to be summer soon, maybe he's discussing with my dad what to do now." Let’s make watermelon pickles.”

Qi Han bent down and carried him on his back, smiled and shook him twice, and said very unkindly: "Then you can make things difficult for him, Dad has a very poor memory, as if an automatic identification system was installed in his head, He has a photographic memory for things related to the experiment, but he forgets other trivial matters in seven seconds, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious to write the recipe into the data."

Fu Ge's eyes lit up, and he said thoughtfully: "You mean Dad will get used to memorizing all kinds of recipes?"

"Basically, he must have memorized all the dishes I ate frequently when I was a child, otherwise he would have forgotten it the second time I made it."

Qi Han said as he rubbed Fu Ge's waist and turned him over to put him on the desk. Seeing his eyes full of love and affection, he kissed his face lovingly and lovingly: "What's wrong? What are you thinking when you turn your eyes?"

"Well, I was wondering if you were going to kiss me again."

As soon as the words fell to the tip of his nose, Qi Han kissed his lips fondly, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Little kitten, you have been so good lately."

The closer to the susceptibility period, alpha's body became more anxious. He would often start pouring cold water desperately after eating a good meal, and his dark eyes would stare into Fu Ge's meat without blinking, like a wolf ready to attack its prey.

At this time, little Beta was restless, holding onto the bowl and murmured helplessly: "I haven't finished my meal yet..."

Supporting the table, Qi Han rolled his Adam's apple slowly, patted his thigh, and ordered him: "Come here and let me feed you."

He said it seriously, and didn't let him eat at all.

Knowing that he was anxious and uncomfortable, Fu Ge seldom refused, and now he obediently let him kiss, and even raised his head to kiss his neck and Adam's apple.

The mist in Fu Ge's eyes slowly rose, and he supported his arm and said, "Ahan, I suddenly thought that our homework for the next class would be about science and technology, um... I'm still at a loss. Can you find some inspiration here?"

"Of course you can, but you can't look at it in vain."

He refrained from letting go of him, clasped Fu Ge's hand, and teased him lazily with lowered eyes: "Boss Fu may be about to pay a fee."

Little Beta snorted, slipped numb hands to support his waist, and scratched with his fingertips, "No money, you are blatantly murdering someone, I still have to pay for it?"

Qi Han's sophistry was to directly press his neck and kiss him: "If you don't have money, just exchange it for something else."

For the next few days, Fu Ge locked himself in Qi Ji's study room on the grounds of looking for inspiration, looking through it without sleep or food.

Qi Han didn't go in again because he was afraid of interrupting his train of thought, but after seeing Fu Ge come out with red eyes and bloodshot eyes for a few days, he couldn't sit still, and his heart ached when he gave him eye drops.

"Baby, are you looking for something? Tell me I'll look for it with you." Qi Han rubbed his dry eye sockets with his fingertips, and Qi Han's tone was a little tough: "I use my eyes too much. The library is locked."

"Hey, don't lock it, don't lock it!" He held Qi Han's hand and begged in a low voice, the medicine that had just been dripped into his eyes slipped out, and his face was hung in two lines, as if crying pitifully, "Finally One day, I promise!"

How could Qi Han have the heart to refuse after putting on such a small picture, let go and let him go, but gave an ultimatum for the last day.

Fu Ge beckoned that he understood, yawned and walked quickly to the study, squatting on the ground and continuing to search, there were already a dozen stacks of manuscripts half a person's height in hand.

He didn't have much hope at first, because Qi Han said that this is only one-third of Qi Ji's manuscripts, and most of them are kept in the research institute, so what he is looking for may not be here at all.

But there was a little bit of hope that Fu Ge didn't want to give up.

"Xiao Ge, I'm going to sleep." The door was slapped twice, Qi Han stepped on it and called him, as if he would go in and arrest someone if he didn't come out again.

Fu Ge responded unwillingly, and helplessly put away the large stack of papers in his hand. When he got up, he almost fell because of dazzle.

"Hiss—" Confetti flew into his eyes, instantly forcing two lines of tears out of his sore eye sockets. He squatted down covering his eyes, but found two lines of small characters on a piece of dirty kraft paper.

Half a minute later, Little Beta rushed out of the door and threw himself into Qi Han's arms, saying in a trembling voice, "I really... really found it..."

It's like I can't believe it.

"Found something? Inspiration?"

"I'll tell you in a few days."

After a few days, it will be the middle of the month. The day Qi Han originally planned to "go on a business trip" is also his real susceptible period.

To prevent himself from getting out of control early, he has been deliberately reducing contact with Fu Ge recently. He even slept directly in the chamber of commerce last night and didn't even go home.

Little Beta knew it well, but he didn't expose it. He just caught him off guard with the prepared things two hours before his departure.

At that time, Alpha was already extremely anxious, and because of the messy reports sent by the people below, he suppressed his anger. When the door of the office was suddenly opened, he didn't lift his head, and shouted in a cold voice: "Get out!"

As a result, when I looked up, I saw the person who was thinking day and night obediently standing at the door, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, "Brother?"

Little Beta, who witnessed the whole process of his face changing, smiled slyly, "Then I'm leaving?"

"I see you dare."

Quickly got up and walked to the door, Qi Han grabbed the person's hand and rubbed it twice, "Isn't there class today?"

"I'm on leave, I'm here to give you warmth."

He was wearing a long khaki windbreaker, wrapped from neck to ankle, with a belt in the middle, covering it tightly.

"Why are you losing your temper? Has someone provoked you?"

"Don't mention it." Qi Han sat in the chair, pulled him onto his lap, and sniffed at the ends of his neck hair: "After reading the report all morning, the more I read it, the more angry I am, and I have to go on a business trip in the afternoon. I won't see you for another three days."

Little Beta pressed his temples and eyes distressedly, and said coaxingly, "Don't be angry, President Qi, brother condolences to you."

Alpha smiled sullenly, and said unseriously: "What do you give me as condolences? Yourself?"

"Playing hooligan again." Fu Ge slapped him on the back, shaking the food box in his hand, "Surprise for Mr. Bear."

The tablecloth was placed on the table, and the food box was placed on top of it. When the lid was opened, there was a plate of pan-fried small crispy fish just out of the pan.

This is Qi Han's favorite dish when he was a child. I don't know what special marinating method Qi Ji used.

Sadly, he never tasted it again after his father passed away.

"Well, I don't know if I succeeded or not..." Little Beta felt inexplicably embarrassed, picked up some fish meat for him with chopsticks, picked it carefully, and then brought it to the person's mouth with one hand: "Taste it first, it won't taste good to me. Change it again."

Qi Han saw how funny he was, and opened his mouth to eat the fish, "Why are you so nervous, I like whatever you do—"

The last word was hidden in his throat, he stopped chewing suddenly, he was stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to confirm: "How does this taste...it's exactly the same as my dad's..."

Eye sockets suddenly turned red, Fu Ge laughed hoarsely: "Really?"

His eyes were full of bright water, looking forward to and satisfied, as if he finally got his wish, Qi Han was instantly blessed, and asked in disbelief: "Brother, I have been searching in the study for four days, what exactly did I find?"

"You need to add white vinegar and apple puree when marinating small fish." He said, "Dad wrote the recipe of this dish in the back of the file bag, and I didn't find it until the last day."

His lips trembled helplessly, and Qi Han was so moved that he couldn't be more moved, "You have been searching for four days, day and night, just to find a recipe for me?"

"Can't you, you can go into the mountain several times to help me find my father's cemetery in the rainstorm, so I can't spend a little time to help you find a recipe?"

Little Beta endured the sourness in his heart and murmured: "You told me when you were in high school: the day your father had an accident was Liqiu, and he was frying small fish for you at home. If it wasn't for that pair of dogs and men who broke in suddenly, you can be safe and sound." Finish that meal."

His eyes turned red, and two lines of tears welled up from the end of Qi Han's eyes, "I still remember a sentence I said casually in high school..."

Fu Ge smiled lightly, raised his head to help him wipe away his tears, and said word by word: "I know that my ability is very limited, and the past will never be able to recover, but I also want to help you erase all regrets." Make it up, my Ahan deserves the best and the best."

Alpha has long been dumb, and her heart seems to have turned into a dead autumn leaf, which can be shattered with a slight pinch, "Is this the surprise my brother gave me, thank you baby, I like it so much."

Little Beta's cheeks flushed suddenly, and the fluffy hair curled up against his collarbone socket, "It's not just this..."

He took Qi Han's hand and put it on the collar of his windbreaker, his voice trembled pitifully, as if he was extremely ashamed: "You...help me take off my clothes..."

Alpha's expression changed, he leaned slightly, looked down at him, and asked softly, "I'm so ashamed, what have you prepared for me?"

"Say yes... the one you should like..."

Fu Ge's entire face was flushed red, and the tips of his teeth were trembling, but he still mustered up the courage to look into his eyes, grabbed his hand with his burning palm, and shivered as he pushed aside his windbreaker.

That was the most beautiful scenery Qi Han had ever seen in his life.

The sharp-hearted boy he had loved for five years, as beautiful and innocent as a platycodon flower, stood in front of him wearing a black cheongsam.

The thin black fabric is embroidered with complicated cloud patterns, the cheongsam is slit very high, the straight and lustrous collarbone trembles pitifully in the wind, and the looming white legs are even more likely to draw people's souls together. Walk.

The slender and soft little beta has become very coquettish at this moment, and the moist eyes that are ashamed to lift are like a whip, and it hits his heart with a "slap".

Qi Han's eyes straightened, his heart melted, and the longing buried deep in his heart erupted overwhelmingly, making every muscle in him twitch.

He thought badly, this is his partner, his lover, it is his intimacy, pampering, and care day and night that turn the green and ignorant white lisianthus into a sexy, sensual, plump, plump Julietta.

Now his little peach-pink rose is about to bloom and show off to him...

"Hmm...does it look good?" Fu Ge was extremely embarrassed, like the tip of ice cream about to melt, "I heard from Chen Xing that you like this, but I don't know...would it be weird if I wore it..."

He didn't even dare to look in the mirror, and after he was dressed, he hurriedly wrapped up his windbreaker and came.

Qi Han forced his gaze away from his lap, and sneered: "Ask me if I look good?"

Little Beta's cheeks flushed red, her heart turned cold.

But in the next second, he was pulled into his arms by a strong force, Qi Han's hand on his waist was burning like a fever, and his voice was hoarse like sand: "A hundred reasons flashed through my head, why? to lock you up."

His fingertips trembled, and Fu Ge's head exploded with a bang. The shame that could not be said was blown away, leaving only attachment and love.

As if encouraged, he swayed his legs clumsily and whispered, "I knew it a long time ago."

"Know what? I like cheongsam?"

Fu Ge's ears turned red, he grabbed his finger and bit it lightly, and said angrily: "I know today is your susceptibility period! The isolation room you reserved in the hospital has been canceled by me, and you have no other way to go except me." gone."

It's no surprise that Chen Xing knows everything in Fu Ge.

Qi Han looked at him helplessly, his Adam's apple rolled very slowly, as if he was trying his best to endure, and his body, which had been restless for two weeks, was on the verge of limit. Yes, now remember what I became in the susceptible period?"

"I don't remember, I just remember that I have more than 50 sets of cheongsams at home, and I have small ears. You can see me wearing whichever one you want..."

The person trapped in his arms looked at him obediently and dependently, his rosy lips opened and closed, and said, "I don't want to be your kitten for 10 minutes, I want to be your kitten for the rest of my life."

Like a spring thunder smashing into his heart, Qi Han's longing completely burst.

He stood up abruptly and swept away everything on the table with his hands, took off his coat and put it underneath, and put the little beta on it firmly.

"Baby, I think there is one thing that Chen Xing may not have communicated properly."

He squeezed the slender wrist and kissed it, leaned close to Fu Ge's ear, his voice was urgent and hoarse: "I don't like to see people wearing cheongsam, I just like to tear cheongsam."

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