Auxiliary super fierce

Wen Tu knelt by the bed and reached out to touch Fang Chi's waist. When the man narrowed his eyes and looked over, he smiled, bit his lips on purpose and said, "Isn't your mind on you enough?"

Fang Chi smiled, took Wen Tu's hand behind his back, dragged him onto the bed, and pushed him over.

He didn't drink much at first, but he thought it was interesting that Wen Tu kept staring at him in case he was drunk, so he pretended to be unable to walk straight.

"A lot?" Fang Chi pressed on Wen Tu, and kissed him before he could answer.

He hurriedly ended the drunken kiss, and when he raised his eyes again, Wen Tu blushed as expected.

The kiss fell on the lips again, Wen Tu tentatively stretched out his tongue and licked Fang Chi's lips, but got a more violent response, Wen Tu snorted, and raised his hand to hook Fang Chi's neck.

It was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and Wen Tu didn't wear much, so Fang Chi easily put his hand in—this reminded him of the time in early spring, when Wen Tu was wrapped up like a ball and wanted to take off his clothes. It is as troublesome as unpacking rice dumplings.

Fang Chi could feel the reaction from the person under him, and rubbed against him impatiently, urging him silently, he smiled, pecked his lips a few more times, and then hooked up the waist of his trousers with the other hand elastic band.

……

"Are you leaving now?" Fang Chi leaned against the head of the bed, still breathing, and tugged at the hem of Wen Tu's clothes, "You are like a scumbag who runs away after work, you know Wen Tu."

Wen Tu covered the hickey on his neck with one hand, and pulled the hem of the clothes towards him with the other hand.Normally, there is nowhere to use all the energy, but when facing Fang Chi, the energy in his body can never be used. Wen Tu, who realized this, was a little annoyed. He stretched out his hand and slapped Fang Chi on the arm: "I said, don't make any mistakes. !"

"Can you blame me? Your skin is too tender, and I didn't want to touch it," Fang Chi grabbed his hand and kissed his palm, "Besides, you feel very comfortable——"

Wen Tu didn't respond to him, and the hand slapping his arm became more and more forceful. Fang Chi could only let go of him, and Wen Tu ran away before he could say the next sentence. When Fang Chi chased him out, Wen Tu just opened the door and stared at him. Fang Chi closed the door with one glance.

Not so much.

Fang Chi rubbed his neck, went to the door of Wen Tu's room and knocked for a while, but no one answered him, so he had to go back to the room by himself.

He also said that when he returned to the hotel, he had to clean up Wentu.

As a result, the man stared at him and didn't dare to mess around.

Fang Chi smiled helplessly, picked up the phone and started coaxing people.

He made a few phone calls first, and then started sending messages when no one answered.

Fang Chi: Wen Tu?Wentu kid, answer the phone.

Fang Chi: Isn't it just a seal?It'll be gone tomorrow, so don't worry too much about it.

Fang Chi couldn't help but start talking after a few words of coaxing: You said leave a hickey and you'll do it like this. If you do it with a real gun in the future, you won't be able to kick me with a chair the next day Kick eight meters away?

Wen Tu was in the bathroom and didn't see Fang Chi's message at all.

He turned his head cautiously, reached out to touch the hickey on his neck, as if he could still feel the heat of Fang Chi's breath when he kissed, he withdrew his hand as if burned, and washed his face with cold water.

Then go out and turn on the phone, and see the message from Fang Chi.

Wen Tu: Get lost.

When Fang Chi got the reply, he knew in his heart that this person was not angry at all.

Fang Chi: Alright, I'll get out first, I'll contact Drift Bottle if I need anything.

Wentu:.

Fang Chi looked at the full stop and laughed like crazy.

Returning to the base with the team the next day, Wen Tu wore a shirt to cover the hickey marks, but as soon as he got in the car, Fang Chi pulled the neckline open, and the culprit smacked his lips, dissatisfied: "Why is it so light? "

Didn't have time to look at it yesterday.

Yi Fan in front looked at them in shock, his young heart was hit, and his little head was full of big yellow waste.

Wen Tu straightened his neckline, pushed Fang Chi over with his backhand, and sat next to Zhang Yingxian by himself.

They played the intercontinental match in other places. They are getting on the car to the airport. There are only a few NK players and coaches in the car. They are not afraid of being overheard when they say something. Zhang Yingxian cleared his throat and turned to look at the Said outside the window: "Some people in our team, don't talk too high-profile when you are in love. When the time comes, you will be forced to expose it. Don't you have to go to the club to engage in public relations? I advise you to be more restrained, and it is just an ordinary colleague relationship. When it's just the two of you You two can do whatever you want."

Fang Chi was amused.

When it was time to get off the car, Fang Chi walked down first, and then shouted at the door of the car: "Comrade Wen Tu, come down and communicate with the line!"

Wen Tu was about to get out of the car, but when he heard this, he stopped and turned to the driver: "Master, please turn around, let's go back."

driver:?

"Okay, hurry up." Zhang Yingxian rolled his eyes behind him, he never expected Fang Chi to listen to his words, "When you are forced to come out of the closet, don't come to me and cry."

Wen Tu was pushed out of the car by Zhang Yingxian, he raised his eyes and saw Fang Chi's smiling face, he shrugged: "Let's go."

"Aren't you angry?" Fang Chi leaned over and asked him.

"Don't be angry." Wen Tu said.

In fact, he was not angry at all, but he felt inexplicably ashamed of leaving marks in a conspicuous place, and he had other things in mind besides shame.

"It won't be long before we go back to the spring competition finals, right?" Fang Chi walked beside Wen Tu, and didn't dare to make more moves at the airport where there were many people coming and going, "Are you confident?"

"Yes." Wen Tu took a deep breath, "Don't you?"

"I have confidence every year," Fang Chi smiled, "I feel like I can win the world championship every year."

"That's called inflation." Wen Tu finished, thinking about it seriously, "I remember that NK's performance was not good a few years ago. How did you become so inflated? How dare a world champion think about it?"

"You can't even think about it?" Fang Chi couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch Wen Tu's face, "You can still control what's on my mind?"

Wen Tu pushed his hand away: "I can't."

"Why not?" Fang Chi grinned, "You should say 'Yes, you can only think about me', what a domineering president."

Wen Tu stopped, looked at Fang Chi, and took a deep breath: "Get lost."

Fang Chi was happy until he got on the plane.