Brother Xia's favorite

Fu Jie has been a bit busy recently, busy with preparing lessons and going to work, but Fu Jie's face is getting more and more radiant. His fair and delicate face is getting smoother and smoother day by day, and even more sensual.Zeng Huan liked to pinch Fu Jie's cheeks when Fu Jie was not prepared, and Fu Jie would resist with all his might every time. In front of Zeng Huan, Fu Jie felt more like a student.

Zeng Huan was still pampering and understanding towards Fu Jie, and occasionally flirted with Fu Jie, but he did not make any further moves.Fu Jie swallowed quietly looking at Zeng Huan's more seductive back, but Fu Jie couldn't bear to take the initiative, after all, Fu Jie was the one who was eight years older.

Zeng Huan put down the dumbbells, sweat dripped down his cheeks onto his muscular chest, then slid from his chest into the waist of his trousers, moved his long legs a little, and then turned around with a shake of his head.Fu Jie didn't have time to look back, he opened his mouth in embarrassment, and then with a flustered face, he carried his bag and prepared to leave.

Zeng Huan paused, looked at Fu Jie's embarrassed figure with arms folded and grinned: "Teacher Fu, do you look good?"

Fu Jie's face was a little hot, and he hid outside the door in embarrassment, and poked his head halfway in to stare at Zeng Huan: "Put on your clothes! There are so many guests coming and going!"

Zeng Huan's long and narrow eyes narrowed even more: "Teacher Fu, are you jealous?"

Fu Jie snorted, ran away with his bag in his arms.

Fu Jie's worry was not unreasonable. As the hotel's business was getting better and better, many young people in the circle came here with the intention of making friends and dating under the guise of traveling.Zeng Huan, the boss, is young, with good looks and tall figures. There are not a few people who want to flirt with Zeng Huan. Most of them are much younger than Fu Jie. No matter how handsome he looks, Fu Jie will inevitably mutter in his heart after a long time.

Zeng Huan was only in his early twenties, not yet at the age of stability, and there were so many temptations in front of him that Fu Jie did not have enough confidence and courage for the future of the two of them.Fu Jie did not express his opinion to Zeng Huan for a long time, and Zeng Huan also followed his promise. Fu Jie did not nod, and Zeng Huan did not move.After this delay, the matter seemed to be shelved.

The tenant who has lived for more than half a month came out dressed neatly and looked at Zeng Huan from the front desk on the first floor with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Brother Huan, why don't you go out with me today?"

Zeng Huan raised his eyelids and took a look, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and then shook his head resolutely: "No, I'm the storekeeper. You make an appointment to go to 201, and he is alone."

"Oh, Brother Huan!" The good-looking young tenant pouted and stomped his feet. He wanted to say how 201 looked better than you, but when the words came to his lips, his eyes rolled, and he changed it to, "It's okay if you don't go, it's too hot today. Brother Huan, I'm going back to my room. Order me a takeaway at noon."

Zeng Huan nodded in agreement, and Boss Zeng would try his best to satisfy such a trivial matter.It had only been half an hour since the young tenant went upstairs when the phone at the front desk rang again.

"Brother Huan!" The tenant's voice seemed a little hurried, "There is no hot water, come up and help me see!"

Zeng Huan hummed, hung up the phone and went upstairs with the tools. The door of Room 205 was not locked, probably knowing that Zeng Huan was coming and leaving the door open.Zeng Huan rolled up his sleeves and just pushed open the door and walked in, when he saw the tenant of 205 standing in the bathroom, almost naked, with water winding down the tenant's hair and neck, which was indescribably sexy and seductive .

"Brother Huan." The young tenant moaned softly, leaning on the glass partition and hooking his fingers at Zeng Huan, "Look, the water isn't hot, why don't you come in and take a look."

Zeng Huan probed into the bathroom to take a look. The water valves were all placed on the cold water, and if it was hot, there would be ghosts.Zeng Huan frowned and pointed his finger: "Break on your right hand, are you playing with me?"

The tenant folded his arms and giggled, his pure white underpants were soaked in water as if they hadn't been worn.Zeng Huan turned around and made a gesture to leave, but the tenant couldn't hold back anymore, he jumped up and hugged Zeng Huan's waist from behind, and then rubbed against Zeng Huan's stocky shoulder back and forth.

"Brother Huan, don't go, play with me for a while!" Zeng Huan's strong hormonal aura made the young tenant almost uncontrollable. Walk around on the body.Zeng Huan was stunned for a moment, then calmly raised his hand and pulled off the pair of arms wrapped around his body.

"Don't make trouble." Zeng Huan lowered his head impatiently and brushed off the water stains on his clothes. The tenant was all wet, and Zeng Huan's T-shirt and trousers were wetted a lot by this hug.Zeng Huan patted a few times in disgust, turned his head and reprimanded the young man: "What are you doing, you've got my clothes wet. If you're dishonest, don't live here with me, and go wherever you like .”

Zeng Huan's attitude was a bit harsh, and the tenant was taken aback for a while.When Zeng Huan strode to the door, the tenant couldn't hold back any longer. He held onto the door frame and yelled, "Brother Huan! Are you a man! Can you bear this?"

Zeng Huan shook his head: "You don't care, I can't be hard on you anyway."

After Zeng Huan finished speaking, he turned around and left the room. Before he could finish walking the aisle, Fu Jie suddenly stood on the stairs with his bag in his hand, and looked over with a surprised look on his face, frowning and pursing his lips.

Zeng Huan looked down, there was obviously a big wet area on his lower abdomen, Zeng Huan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the young man who was not afraid of death ran out of the house naked again, standing in the corridor staring at him Looking at Zeng Huan's back, he muttered for a while: "Brother Huan! Hey, Brother Huan! How can it not be hard! Come here and touch me, it must be hard, you!"

Zeng Huan wanted to take care of that young man's broken heart, because Fu Jie's baby face turned black in an instant.Fu Jie gave Zeng Huan a hard look with a cold expression, shook his head and ran up the stairs quickly.Zeng Huan ran after him, but as soon as he reached the door, Fu Jie slammed the door shut and locked it tightly behind him.

Zeng Huan sighed, leaned on the door and knocked and called: "Teacher Fu, Fu Jie, open the door, will you listen to my explanation?"

Fu Jie leaned his back against the door and said nothing. Fu Jie would tremble just thinking about the possibility of Zeng Huan being snatched away, let alone witnessing someone flirting with Zeng Huan.This kind of fear was stronger than Meng Fei's retreat and betrayal. Only now did Fu Jie realize that Zeng Huan had already become an inseparable part of himself, and he couldn't leave it or let it go.

Fu Jie thinks it's good in every city, but he doesn't care too much whether he stays or leaves.The ultimate affiliation of Fu Jie's heart is not limited to a certain region, but lies in where he is, where Fu Jie's heart will drift.

The knocking on the door stopped quickly, Fu Jie held his breath, put his ear on the door and carefully listened to the movement outside the door.Zeng Huan seemed to have left without a sound, Fu Jie bit his lower lip tightly, and his heart slowly fell into boundless despair.Fu Jie's body slid down feebly, tears could not stop flowing from the bottom of his eyes, and then rolled down his cheeks.Fu Jie raised his arms to cover his eyes, and kept murmuring in a low voice: "Da Zeng, Da Zeng, don't leave me...don't leave me..."

There was a sudden bang, as if something had slammed heavily on the window sill.Fu Jie subconsciously removed the back of his hand and turned his head with tears in his eyes. He saw Zeng Huan standing half squatted on the bay window, grinning triumphantly: "Teacher Fu, you don't want to shut me out."