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The wine that he didn't have time to swallow flowed from the corner of Qiao Ruige's mouth, and slid down along the jawline that was so clear because he raised his head, leaving an ambiguous and bright water mark on his neck, soaking a small piece of it. collar.

The kiss didn't end there.

Wu Xia no longer sat on Qiao Ruige's lap. He knelt on the sofa, straightened his waist, lowered his head, and kissed Qiao Ruige in a condescending posture.

Still grabbing Qiao Ruige's collar.

Qiao Ruige obviously seems to be the passive one, but his sitting posture has hardly changed, he is still leaning against the back of the sofa so leisurely, with his arms still stretched out easily.

Eyes closed, even smiling.

Someone whistled.

Then someone applauded, slapped the table, and yelled "ohhh".

The thin boy who had been robbed of the limelight huddled in a corner of the sofa, staring at Wu Xia resentfully.

However, whether they booed or vented their grievances, it didn't affect Wu Xia.

He kissed very intently and powerfully.

Even Qiao Ruige was so kissed that he couldn't continue to maintain his leisurely sitting posture. He raised one hand to caress Wu Xia's waist, and the other hand grabbed Wu Xia's upturned buttocks unceremoniously and without concealment.

Qiao Ruige felt that Wu Xia seemed to back away, even the domineering tongue that was still in his mouth just now also retreated.

Want to go?

Qiao Ruige slightly opened his eyes, and his hands increased their strength, and grabbed Wu Xia's buttocks hard.

The booing crowd let out another exclamation.

Qiao Ruige was proud of himself when he suddenly felt his chest being ripped off, and then a burst of needle-like coldness poured in from his neckline.

"what!"

"What do you do you?"

"Hold!"

There were shouts.

Qiao Ruige opened his eyes wide. Wu Xia had already stood up. He casually threw something away and it fell to the ground with a "boom".

No need to look, Qiao Ruige also knew that it was the ice bucket for ice cubes.

The ice bucket was empty, and the ice cubes were poured into his collar, sliding down his chest and onto his stomach, which was cold and irritating.

Wu Xia glanced at Qiao Ruige with a half-smile, turned around and walked out.

The skinny boy immediately jumped up: "You fucking dare to leave!"

Wu Xia ignored it, opened the door of the box and walked out.

Immediately, several people jumped up and opened the door to chase.

"Who told you to chase?" Qiao Ruige said lightly.

"Young Master Joe?"

Qiao Ruige stood up, shaking his clothes with his hands, the ice cubes rushed to the ground, he kicked it away, and walked out.

"Young Master Qiao, we will help you..." Someone wanted to follow immediately.

Qiao Ruige turned his head and gave them a cold look: "What's none of your business?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the group of people, opened the door and strode out.

The box came out through a long corridor that was dimly lit, and after turning a corner, it was the stairs going downstairs.

Wu Xia didn't walk fast. When Qiao Ruige chased him out, he just reached the corner of the corridor. He didn't rush down the stairs, but stopped and lit a cigarette.

Hearing the sound, Wu Xia turned his head to look, and he didn't panic when he saw Qiao Ruige walking over. He took a leisurely puff of cigarette, smiled slightly, turned around and went down the stairs slowly.

Qiao Ruige was tall and long-legged, and he chased after him in a few steps. He gave Wu Xia a slight push on his back. Wu Xia had already reached the end of the stairs, and took advantage of the trend to speed up his steps and descended to the platform at the corner of the stairs.

When Wu Xia turned around, Qiao Ruige was already in front of him, and with a slight push, Wu Xia's back was against the wall.

There is only one spotlight with extremely low wattage installed at the corner of the stairs, and the dim yellow light only illuminates the small area under the lamp.

Qiao Ruige took a step forward to block Wu Xia, and blocked the light behind him.

Wu Xia raised his head and looked at Qiao Ruige. With the backlight behind him, he could only vaguely see Qiao Ruige's face. He couldn't see any expression clearly with his chiseled features, but he could feel that Qiao Ruige was not angry.

After he poured a bucket of ice cubes down his collar.

Qiao Ruige was not angry, and could even feel that he seemed to be in a good mood, and the two pushes against him were light, more like a child's game.

Wu Xia laughed. He wasn't afraid at all, but now he was leaning against the wall more relaxedly, and raised his hand holding the cigarette to his mouth.

I don't know how this young master will react when he sprays a puff of smoke on his face?Wu Xia thought.

But Qiao Ruige didn't give him such a chance.

As soon as Wu Xia put the cigarette to his mouth, Qiao Ruige snatched it and threw it away, and then grabbed his chin with one hand and kissed him.

Qiao Ruige was full of momentum, but this kiss was very gentle.

Wu Xia responded calmly without avoiding or dodging.

At the corner of the dark stairs, the sound of breathing gradually became heavy, and the sound of ambiguous kisses penetrated into the ears from time to time.

Qiao Ruige raised his hands to support Wu Xia's waist. Wu Xia leaned against the wall with his head up, his hands hanging by his sides to support the wall, and his fingers curled up and released unnoticed.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the ambiguity in the dark.

Qiao Ruige let go of Wu Xia slightly, but did not leave. The lips of the two were only a few millimeters apart, and they could touch each other just by breathing.

No one moved, only the ringtone of the mobile phone persistently echoed in this narrow space.

Qiao Ruige frowned and clicked his tongue, stepped back a little, took out his mobile phone to answer, but his tone could not hear any dissatisfaction: "Hello... um..."

Wu Xia's breathing had calmed down, he didn't care to listen to Qiao Ruige answering the phone, wiped his mouth, and prepared to go downstairs.

A hand reached out and took his arm.

Wu Xia looked down.

Qiao Ruige was still talking on the phone casually, and he didn't seem to be pulling his hand too hard.

But Wu Xia didn't want to break free, so he let him pull, and he even relaxed a little bit, leaning against the wall, bending one leg, making the other look longer.

Qiao Ruige said: "...well, I'll be there later."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Wu Xia, stroked the hand that was holding the man's arm up his arm, and rubbed the back of his hand on Wu Xia's face.

"I'm going to a game, you accompany me?" Qiao Ruige said.

Wu Xia glanced at him and said nothing.

"Play cards with me, go alone, it's boring."

Wu Xia was slightly taken aback, what is Qiao Ruige's identity, it is not an exaggeration to find someone to play cards with, and it is not an exaggeration to bring in a few cars with a single phone call, but at this moment, his voice is low and sincere, and he is still a little unclear Yes, pitiful meaning.

It's boring.

Wu Xia nodded.

At the door of "Night", the two bumped into Song Zhe who was rushing over.

Qiao Ruige came here today on a whim, and didn't inform Song Zhe in advance. Song Zhe who was notified hastily arranged for someone to accompany Qiao Ruige, and drove over by himself. He didn't expect to see Qiao Ruige coming out of the door as soon as he arrived at the door. Wu Xia followed behind.

"Yo, Second Young Master..." Song Zhe greeted with a smile, while looking at the expressions of the two of them, "This is, haha, you two, congratulations."

Hearing this nondescript sentence, Wu Xia glanced at Song Zhe lightly, looking at the side of the road, and didn't intend to respond.

Qiao Ruige smiled without saying a word, patted Song Zhe on the shoulder, and continued walking to the car parked by the side of the road.

Song Zhe turned around and watched Wu Xia follow Qiao Ruige into his famous car, raised his hand and shouted, "Second Young Master, have fun!"

Qiao Ruige honked the horn, and he didn't know if he was responding. The car quickly drove away and disappeared into the night.

The early morning light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, slowly climbed onto the bed, and slowly swept across the sleeping couple.

Luo Yuchuan's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, and was frowned by the bright sunlight. He subconsciously stretched out his arms to block the sunlight for the person in front of him. After probing, he realized that he didn't know if it was the heat of the night. The reason for waking up was that Jiang Miao slept a little far away from him. Fortunately, her head was buried in the pillow and the sunlight did not dazzle her eyes.

The part of the back facing away from him was still bare, and Luo Yuchuan's eyes moved up from the ambiguous marks on it, and finally landed on a small protruding bone bent under the neck.

There were his bite marks on it.

In an instant, Luo Yuchuan's heart was filled with full and sore emotions.

He remembered the first time he met Jiang Miao in the shoe store. Jiang Miao squatted on the ground to try on shoes for him. It seemed that since then, he had had many crazy thoughts about Jiang Miao that he had never had before.

I want to bite the back of his neck, I want to lick the little mole at the corner of his eye, I want to squeeze his thin wrist tightly and press it over the top of my head...

And all of this has come true.

Luo Yuchuan didn't dare to recall the process of last night too carefully, he felt his face was a little hot, and those crazy images that could be filled with mosaics flashed through his mind involuntarily.

Like a dream, yet so clear and so real.

What makes him happy is that this dream-like beauty is not the end, but the beginning.

Stretching out his hand again, Luo Yuchuan grabbed Jiang Miao's waist, wanting to pull him back into his arms, but afraid of waking him up, he carefully propped himself up and moved over gently.

Jiang Miao buried her face in the pillow, her breathing was very light and slow, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Luo Yuchuan hugged him and lay quietly for a while, but couldn't help but want to move.

The hair brushed against the tip of the nose was a little itchy, so I rubbed it.What is the scent on your body, come closer and smell it again.Why is the skin under my hands so smooth, touch it again.

Finally, rubbing the tip of her nose and stroking her belly, Jiang Miao finally moved, as if she wanted to turn over, but she stopped halfway, and made a vague and uncomfortable hum from her nose.

Luo Yuchuan put his hand on Jiang Miao's waist and rubbed it, and asked softly, "Is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Miao's body was visibly froze, and she rolled over halfway and pressed back again.

Luo Yuchuan was amused in his heart, and his subordinates still pinched his waist carefully, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Miao's face was pressed against the pillow, and she turned towards Luo Yuchuan, her messy sleeping hair covered his face, he glanced at Luo Yuchuan through the strands of hair, then turned around again without making a sound.

"Not uncomfortable?" Luo Yuchuan held back a smile, and asked against the back of his neck.

"Yeah." Jiang Miao shrank her neck and responded in a low voice.

"Is that comfortable?" Luo Yuchuan's subordinates slightly increased the kneading force, and asked again.

Jiang Miao froze again, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and slowly pulled it across the top of her head, covering her head.

After sleeping with the person in his arms for a while, Luo Yuchuan got up contentedly, took a bath, made breakfast, and then went to the bedroom to coax Jiang Miao to wake up.

Jiang Miao squinted and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing her eyes, as if she was still asleep. Luo Yuchuan didn't say much, and directly picked him up.

"Ah." Jiang Miao was startled, and quickly hugged Luo Yuchuan's neck, "What are you doing?"

"Go take a shower and wake up." Luo Yuchuan carried the man into the bathroom.

Jiang Miao was so frightened that she fell asleep, she hurriedly struggled to get off the ground: "I can do it myself, I can."

"Really?"

"Really, you go out." Jiang Miao blushed and pulled the towel around her waist, and felt in a daze that she would have been seen long ago, okay?

Luo Yuchuan didn't tease him either, and said with a smile: "After washing, I came out to have breakfast, and the porridge is cold."

"Hmm." Jiang Miao responded repeatedly, watching Luo Yuchuan helplessly as he went out and closed the bathroom door, before he heaved a sigh of relief and turned to turn on the shower faucet.

He vaguely remembered that Luo Yuchuan seemed to have helped him take a bath last night, but he was already too tired at that time, and he only had a vague impression. Little by little, things came to mind clearly.

Jiang Miao covered her face with a hot towel, and herself and her senior really...

The bathroom door was knocked twice, Jiang Miao quickly turned around and asked, "What?"

"I put the changed clothes for you on the shelf next to the sink, and your clothes were thrown into the washing machine, so wear mine first." Luo Yuchuan said.

"Ah good."

Jiang Miao came out of the shower and changed into the T-shirt and shorts that Luo Yuchuan prepared for him. He was a few centimeters shorter than Luo Yuchuan, but the clothes still fit him well. He thought, so the two of them could swap clothes in the future?

Seeing that Luo Yuchuan had already prepared the toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste for him on the sink, Jiang Miao was stunned for a while. It had been a long time since he was able to take care of himself when he was four years old.

Jiang Miao looked up and smiled at herself in the mirror: "Happy birthday."

Luo Yuchuan's breakfast was very simple, vegetable porridge, boiled eggs, and pickles.Some sesame oil was dripped into the vegetable porridge, and Jiang Miao drank two bowls in one go.

"It's so delicious." Jiang Miao poured another bowl, "Senior, did you secretly fill up all your culinary skill points?"

Luo Yuchuan handed him the peeled egg: "Then do you want to reconsider my proposal?"

"What suggestion?" Jiang Miao took a bite of the egg and took another big mouthful of porridge.

"Come and live with me." Luo Yuchuan said.

Jiang Miao held the bowl and blinked at Luo Yuchuan: "This..."

Luo Yuchuan said: "What's the advantage of living with me, have you already been with me?"

Jiang Miao took a sip of the porridge but didn't speak.

"My house here is better than yours. It's close to your studio. Not only will you be free of the rent of [-] yuan a month, but you can also have more drivers, more cooks, and..." Luo Yuchuan paused, serious Looking at Jiang Miao anxiously, "I have a big and powerful boyfriend."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Miao almost spit out a mouthful of porridge, coughing repeatedly.

Luo Yuchuan patted him on the back, and handed him a water glass: "Am I not right?"

Jiang Miao stopped coughing after drinking water, and blushed: "You... did you hear that?"

Luo Yuchuan didn't speak, but looked at him with a half-smile.

Jiang Miao covered her face with a glass of water, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He underestimated Luo Yuchuan's concentration too much, and he pretended to be fine after hearing that he lied in front of Fang Xingyuan until now to tease him.

Jiang Miao complained softly: "Senior, I really misjudged you."

"Not great?" Luo Yuchuan frowned slightly, "Still not great?"

Jiang Miao surrendered: "Please senior, don't use such a serious expression when you say such things."

"Huh? Then..."

Without waiting for Luo Yuchuan to continue, Jiang Miao rushed over and covered his mouth: "Don't ask, it's big and powerful!"

While carefully hugging him, Luo Yuchuan pulled Jiang Miao's hand down, kissed him, and said softly with a smile, "Fortunately, it's not a disgrace."

In the afternoon, Luo Yuchuan had to go to the courtyard to work overtime. They had to participate in a project bidding, and they were probably busy recently.

"How about you rest at home in the afternoon?" Luo Yuchuan asked.

"I'd better go back."

Although it will be a matter of time to come and live here, but it's not just about moving. Jiang Miao still wants to talk to Wu Xia first, so that Wu Xia can be mentally prepared. He is not a person who only cares about himself.

He went to his friends when he was homeless, and moved out as soon as he fell in love. Jiang Miao didn't want to be said to be a person who valued sex over friends.

What's more, Wu Xia is still single, so it's not kind of him to show off his affection in such a hurry.

Luo Yuchuan also understood his thoughts, and drove him back without urging him.

On the way, Jiang Miao received Wu Xia's WeChat.

-I have something urgent to go back to my parents' house, so I may not come back for two days.

Seeing Wu Xia's WeChat message, Jiang Miao was stunned, and quickly called back, but there was no answer, so Jiang Miao had to reply to WeChat: What's the matter?Do you need help?

Luo Yuchuan looked at him worriedly: "Whose news? Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Miao frowned: "Wu Xia, he said that there is an urgent matter at home, and he has to go back for a few days."

"what's up?"

At this time, Wu Xia's WeChat came back.

-do not worry.I can handle it myself.

Jiang Miao shook her head and said worriedly, "He won't tell."

Both of them couldn't help worrying, the more they couldn't talk about it, the more important it would be.

Luo Yuchuan said: "Don't worry, I'll contact him later."

Jiang Miao sighed and nodded.

On the highway leading to the county seat, Qiao Ruige was speeding in his famous car.

He glanced at Wu Xia in the passenger seat from the rearview mirror. Wu Xia was holding the phone and looking ahead, with an anxious expression on his face, and there was panic and eagerness in his expression.

"Hey," Qiao Ruige said, "light me a cigarette."

Wu Xia froze for a moment, took out the cigarette, put it in his mouth, took a puff, and then handed it to Qiao Ruige's mouth.

Qiao Ruige tilted his head and took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Worried?"

Wu Xia took another puff of his cigarette, his hands trembling slightly, and after a while, he said "huh".

Qiao Ruige smiled indifferently: "What are you afraid of, don't you have me?"

Wu Xia was a little surprised, looked at Qiao Ruige, seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, but finally fell silent again.

In fact, from the meeting in "Nightlight" last night, to leaving with Qiao Ruige, and now driving back to his hometown in Qiao Ruige's car, Wu Xia still feels unreal for everything that happened.

Why did he enter the box, why did he kiss Qiao Ruige, I still can't figure it out.

Maybe it's because of revenge, maybe it's because of impulsiveness, maybe it's because... the people around him don't like it.

But when he left with Qiao Ruige, he didn't expect what might happen.

It wasn't too strong a will, but he didn't resist either.

However, Qiao Ruige took him to a club, played bridge with a few older seniors, and let him play with his mobile phone, dazed, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

When he woke up in the morning, he found himself lying on the bed with all his clothes on, and Qiao Ruige was there, but he changed into pajamas, and hugged him loosely from behind.

At that moment, Wu Xia lost all drowsiness. After a quick inspection, she found that there was nothing wrong with her body. The first thought that flashed through her mind was: This is unscientific!