Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

Zhao Tan pinched Song Cheng's belt, feeling uneasy, found the bag from the drawer, wrapped it, and went upstairs to find Song Cheng to return the belt.

Or how to put it, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. The door of Song Cheng's office was ajar, and Zhao Qin didn't see anyone when he walked in, but he heard movement in the resting cubicle.

The lounge is simply furnished, the bed, what looks like a very soft bed.

Zhao Tan didn't notice that he was furious and strode towards the lounge.

He didn't dare to think about how he would react if Song Cheng redeemed him affectionately while messing around with other people.

After walking in, he heard Song Cheng's voice.

"It hurts, the zipper is strangling me, will you take off your pants... Brother."

Zhao Tan was stunned, a little suspicious of his ears.In order to determine whether it was a fun play or the real Song Qi, Zhao Tan opened a crack in the door.

Really Song Qi.

Song Qi was actually taking off Song Cheng's pants!

Zhao Qin turned around suddenly, with his back to the lounge, a terrible thought was brewing in his mind.

In the lounge, Song Cheng didn't intend to stop yet, he urged Song Qi: "It's nothing to just take off my pants, you take off your clothes too, I want it."

It's simply unbearable.

Zhao Qin couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed open the door of the lounge. The two brothers stood on the bed and put on their pants, and the other stood under the bed to take off their clothes. The distance was healthy and harmonious, and there was no dirty picture in Zhao Qin's mind.

"Why are you here?" Song Cheng jumped out of the bed with his upper body naked, trying to cover Zhao Tan with his body.

Zhao Qin didn't move at all, and looked over Song Cheng, looking at Song Qi who was stripped to only a pair of underwear.

Song Qi smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry for letting you see such an inappropriate side."

After Song Cheng heard this, he quickly covered Zhao Tan's eyes.

Zhao Qin put Song Cheng aside: "What are you making trouble about?"

Song Cheng muttered: "Watching a boy take off his clothes will make needle eyes grow."

Zhao Tan was too lazy to yell at Song Cheng, based on his experience, it would be more efficient to communicate with Song Qi, so when he asked a question, he looked at Song Qi: "What are you two doing?"

In order to save face for Song Cheng, Song Qi replied very tactfully: "Chengcheng wants to wear my clothes."

But Song Cheng has never been a character who understands air, Song Cheng frowned immediately: "Who wants to wear your ugly clothes, it's because Zhao Tan broke the zipper of my pants."

Zhao Qin understands, but Song Qi doesn't understand - what kind of activity can be so intense that it breaks the zipper?

The smile on Song Qi's face disappeared, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Song Cheng found the bag in Zhao Tan's hand, thought it was a gift specially brought to him, excitedly begged for it, opened it and found it was a belt, very disappointed.

"Brother, use it." Song Cheng casually threw the bag on the bed.

Song Qi took out the belt from the bag, sighed, picked up Song Cheng's trousers on the ground, and put them on.

Looking at Song Qi's resigned appearance, Zhao Qin felt very uncomfortable.

He thought, how much Song Qi loves Song Cheng.But after thinking about it, that's right, doesn't it hurt Song Cheng?In order to test Song Cheng and his reasons for making a fuss, he betrayed his lover at all costs.

Do you care too much about your younger brother's feelings, or do you care too much about your lover's feelings?

Zhao Tan is hard to say.

"Don't look at him." Song Cheng turned Zhao Qin's face, "Since you dumped him, you should act like you dumped him."

Zhao Qin moved Song Cheng's fingers away one by one: "You were dumped too, shouldn't you look like you were dumped too?"

Song Cheng was so angry that his teeth were itchy, he grabbed Zhao Qin's tie and whispered, "Baby, don't you save me some face in front of my brother?"

"You?" Zhao Qin smiled, "According to the thickness of your skin, if you make two more points, won't you be compared with bricks?"

Song Cheng was speechless.

While the two were whispering, Song Qi quickly got dressed, and he who had been quiet all this time suddenly said, "Zhao Tan, do you have time to chat after get off work?"

"No time!" Song Cheng hurriedly answered.

Song Qi stared at Zhao Qin, his gentle eyes seemed to melt the ice: "I hope we can give each other a chance, and don't regret it later..."

"It's a pity if you give it a chance!" Song Cheng covered Zhao Tan's ears to death, and shouted at Song Qi angrily: "Am I dead? Pry the corner of my wall in front of me!"

Zhao Tan knew that he had soft ears, so he would not promise Song Qi to "talk again".But he couldn't help wondering how Song Qi thought of him.

He really valued Song Qi, even at this age, he was as brave as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and actively fought for Song Qi.He wanted to know how the person he treated sincerely treated him.

But now that things have developed, Song Qi's answer is no longer important.Maybe it will take a little longer, and after many years, when he is really relieved, he can listen to Song Qi's answer calmly. At that time, no matter what the answer is, he can smile knowingly.Because, it's all over.

"Zhao Qin!" Song Cheng pushed Zhao Tan, but he couldn't move, thinking that Zhao Tan's heart was moved, and he wanted to reconnect with Song Qi.

"I won't allow it!" Song Cheng was nervous, "My brother can lie and deceive others, what will you do if you get caught by him again?"

Song Qi thought, Song Cheng is indeed his own brother, he is still present, and he doesn't consider his mood at all when he speaks.

Song Qi walked towards Zhao Qin, lifted Song Cheng's hand from Zhao Qin's shoulder, and said again: "We need to talk, really."

After Song Qi finished speaking, he glanced at Song Cheng and hinted to Zhao Qin that we cannot lose our mutual trust because of some people's tricks.

Zhao Qin replied: "Let's talk about it."