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Zhuoshu moved a little to the side and listened until the recording was all over. Only then did he sit upright with satisfaction and restrain his smile, but he couldn't restrain himself at all.
"I really didn't do it on purpose." Zhuo Shu finished his explanation and glanced down at his feet.
His eyes slowly moved up from his long legs, and the other side was lying on the other side, with the collar of his shirt open, revealing a little collarbone.
The chest heaved more obviously due to the movement, Ying Tongchen breathed with his mouth half-open, his chin raised, and his eyes looked at him angrily.
The two were silent for a moment, Ying Tongchen seemed to notice something and looked at his crotch.
"..."
Zhuo Shu: "...cough!"
Ying Tongchen kicked him again.
"What are you doing at my house in the middle of the night?"
Zhuo Shu originally wanted to settle accounts with this rude person, how dare he delusionally put a dung scoop on his head?
But looking at the seductive scene in front of me, the recorded version that I heard just now automatically popped up in my mind. For a while, my brain stopped turning, and I could only use my lower body to think.
He grabbed the other person's ankle and dragged it down a little: "Of course I'm doing something that Jinjiang's review forbids me to do."
There was a rustling sound, and there were several more clothes on the ground.
"Well, get out. Aren't you afraid that the red lock will catch up?" Ying Tongchen gasped.
"As long as we move fast enough, the red lock can't catch up with me." Zhuo Shu leaned on his ear and suppressed his voice, "We are very experienced in this matter, aren't we?"
Ying Tongchen snorted: "What kind of experience? The experience of being locked up many times? Mmmmmmmmmm now I don't even dare to mark the ellipsis."
Zhuo Shu smiled in a low voice, and had to sigh again that he was sad because of the narrowness of this house, there was really nowhere to show it. He caught a glimpse of something, turned back after a moment, picked up the rope that bound the Q version Zhuoshu, a light flashed in his eyes, it was time for the real reckoning.
"It's okay, readers understand us, it's really hard to live in Jinjiang these days." Zhuo Shu grabbed his wrist and raised his mouth slightly, "Right? Huh?"
The final result is that both sides suffer, Ying Tongchen has two more red marks on his wrist, and Zhuo Shu has two more bite marks on his neck.
"You're really talking." Zhuo Shu lay down on the side like he was deflated, loosened the rope on his wrist, and touched his neck, "It hurts."
Ying Tongchen kicked him and said weakly, "Fuck."
"Don't fuck it, don't fuck it, it's time for you to rest, we want sustainable development."
Zhuo Shu glanced at him with interest, picked up the doll from under the pillow bed again, and said seriously, "Well, the recorded version has been updated."
"..." Ying Tongchen glared at him. In this situation, it seemed very intimidating. On the contrary, there was a sense of refusal and welcome, "Get out of here with your things."
"I won't." Zhuo Shu casually put on a piece of clothes, bent over and carried him to the bathroom, "Can you take a shower when I'm gone?"
"I can."
"Can you have my back rubbing skills?"
"...No." Ying Tongchen compromised.
"Tsk, no bathtub?" Zhuo Shu frowned at the narrow bathroom, "It's really inconvenient to have a small house."
It's time to change to a bigger villa. If there is a bathtub for this kind of thing, there will be a little bit of exercise that can't be "extricated".
After taking a bath, the two of them were lying on the bed and were about to fall asleep when Ying Tongchen suddenly asked, "What did you say on WeChat tonight? What happened to the old man? You didn't help others?"
"No, it was just being trained by an old man." Zhuo Shu pulled the man into his arms, rubbed his head, and unconsciously lowered his head and kissed his hair, "It just feels like no one has been trained for many years. I am, I feel angry and funny for a while."
"How did he train you?" Ying Tongchen was too lazy to move, let him hold him in his arms, and rolled his eyes silently.
"Say I don't value my family, hey."
"How come." Ying Tongchen retorted.
Zhuo Shu looked down at him, his expression was slightly moved, his eyes were full of encouragement, and he motioned for him to continue.
Ying Tongchen was encouraged and said directly: "It's not just your family, you don't put others in your eyes at all."
Zhuo Shu: "..."
"I'm going to be angry, the consequences are serious."
"Well, let's give birth, let's give birth." Ying Tongchen felt sleepy, yawned, closed his eyes in a daze, and muttered, "It's going to be inward, why don't you refute when others say you?"
Zhuoshu's expression moved slightly, snoring his fur.
After waiting for a while, when he saw that he was asleep, he reached out and picked up the phone, opened the unimportant trumpet, stared at the chat record of the head teacher for a long time, and solemnly edited: [I am usually busy with work, this is mine negligence. But one thing must be emphasized, I love my family very much. 】
After putting down the phone, Zhuo Shu exhaled, and the stone stuck in his heart disappeared. He looked down at the person who was sleeping soundly, and kissed his forehead.
"I told you that the consequences are serious." Be careful I eat your tofu.
The next morning, the sun was a bit dazzling. The moment Zhuo Shu opened his eyes, he was stunned by the unfamiliar room for a while, and then he remembered that this was Ying Tongchen's home.
I was busy with business last night and didn't take a good look at it.
He quietly retracted his numb arm, got out of bed, picked up his clothes, and drew the curtains to block the light falling on Ying Tongchen's face, then walked around the room.
The space is not large, except for a large bed, which is a wardrobe. Through the glass door, you can see that there are shirts full of water.
The next room is a study, the bookshelves are full of books, and you can see it when you walk to the door.
He turned to wash up, having been there the last time he was drunk, so he knew where the toiletries were.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Ying Tongchen woke up faintly.
He turned over and was about to go back to sleep, but then he thought that there was still someone at home, and he couldn't fall asleep. dragged tired body to get up, put on clothes, and glanced at the time on phone, there were several unread messages.