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Chapter 90 Hint
Chapter 90 Hint
Chang Qing passively accepted Lu Zhen's kiss, and his hands and feet started to soften.
He is not a person who has heavy desires, but after all, he is a man, not a person with few desires, just a kiss, and he has a bad reaction.
Chang Qing's struggle weakened, and in the end he couldn't move a finger.
Lu Zhen sucked his lips until they became red and swollen, and then kissed Chang Qing's lips, then backed away a little, with a smile in his voice, and a little smug, "Are you comfortable?"
Chang Qing's hands and feet were still weak, and his eyes were blurred. He looked at Lu Zhen in front of him, and it took a while before he realized that he began to struggle again. This time, Lu Zhen let go of his hand and let him stand upright. Straighten up.
"You, how could you suddenly do this." Chang Qing accused him in a panic, wiping his lips.
"What?" Lu Zheng stood up straight, the elevator door was already open, he stretched out his hand to pull Changqing, Changqing hesitated for a moment, then gently broke free.
Lu Zheng licked his lips and said softly, "Don't you like it?"
Chang Qing thought about the feeling just now, and said against his will, "I don't like it."
Lu Zheng laughed, his voice gently scratching Chang Qing's ears like a small brush, "I like it very much." He lowered his head and glanced at Chang Qing. Body, the smile more and more with an indescribable taste.
Chang Qing slowly pulled down the hem of the sweater, blocking that part in embarrassment.
He is still a teenage boy at his age, and his body is too young, so it's no wonder that a kiss has a reaction.
Lu Teng smiled, and his voice became hoarse, "I'm hardened too."
Chang Qing: "..."
He couldn't help but looked down at Lu Zheng's bottom, but Lu Zheng was wearing a coat and he couldn't see it.
Lu Zhen said, "That Lin Yifeng is interested in you."
Chang Qing didn't speak, but Qiao Zhenran's resounding words popped up in his mind, "Sisters grind b, the sky is thunder."
He made a shock and wanted to say it was impossible, but they had already walked to the door and couldn't speak any more, so he swallowed the words again.
But Lu Zhen got up and said, "Don't get too close to him."
Chang Qing took the key and opened the door, Lu Zheng leaned down slightly and said in his ear, "Otherwise I'll kiss you in front of him."
Chang Qing: "..."
Chang Qing couldn't help but glance at him, and his lips moved, "Don't be angry!"
The door opened, but Lu Zheng didn't say anything. They entered the door, and Lu Hua ran up to them and looked at their faces. She could feel that Lu Zheng's mood seemed to be much better. She rolled her eyes and mumbled. He said, "Why did you go so long?"
Lu Zhen patted her head, "Don't worry about it so much."
Lu Hua was photographed by him, but she was not angry. She took the medicine and really went and took a few pills with water.
Chang Qing felt that she was really dedicated to her work. If the rich second generation couldn't get along, she might be able to enter the entertainment industry.
Lin Yifeng stuck his head out of the kitchen and said to Chang Qing, "Chang Qing, come over and taste how it tastes."
Chang Qing put down the water glass, raised his feet and was about to walk to the kitchen, Lu Zheng reached out and grabbed him, raised his chin, and said calmly, "You sit, I'll go."
Chang Qing: "...Oh."
He watched helplessly as Lu Zhan entered the kitchen.
He sat absently beside Zhang Xinyu, Zhang Xinyu's scrutiny eyes fell on him, and he said softly, "What's wrong with your mouth?"
Chang Qing came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Xinyu said slowly: "Your lips are so swollen..."
Chang Qing: "..."
He smiled awkwardly, his eyes fell on the ring on his hand, suddenly feeling a little dazzling, he put his hand in his pocket.
Over there, Lu Zheng entered the kitchen, saw the dishes on the counter, and said inexplicably, "You're good at cooking."
Lin Yifeng didn't know Lu Zheng, but thought it was Chang Qing's friend. He glanced at him with a little probing in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You bring the dishes out."
Lu Zhen glanced at him and said directly, "Chang Qing is my person."
Lin Yifeng paused, looked at him inexplicably, and said with a smile, "Are you taking an oath of sovereignty?"
Lu Zheng raised his chin and said in a bad tone, "I know what you're thinking. You're also a smart person. You know what I'm talking about. Stay away from him."
Lin Yifeng wiped his hands and said in a light tone, "Put out the dishes, there are still three dishes. I can't do it all by myself, so call Changqing for me."
Lu Zheng didn't continue to say anything, he took the dishes out, saw Chang Qing, his cold face softened immediately, and said to Chang Qing, "Your friend said that he can't be busy by himself, so he asked you to come and help. "
Anyway, he had already warned, that little white face should know what to do if he is smart.
Chang Qing glanced at his expression and didn't speak. He stood up and walked to the kitchen.
When he got to the kitchen, Lin Yifeng didn't tell him about Lu Zhen, but instructed him to clean up the remaining ingredients, cut them into plates, and start cooking.
Chang Qing glanced at Lin Yifeng and said, "That person was my brother just now."
Lin Yifeng gave an "oh" and laughed, "But you don't look like you."
Chang Qing said, "It's not biological."
Lin Yifeng nodded, "No wonder."
He fry it a few times, put down the lid, turned his head to look at him, and with just one glance, he noticed Chang Qing's lips, and Chang Qing noticed his eyes, so he covered his face with his arms in a panic, turned his head to look at the window, and tried his best to tone. He said calmly: "This range hood is still a little short, a little hot, right?"
Lin Yifeng paused for a long time before saying, "It's a little hot, go and open the window."
Chang Qing responded and reached out to open the window.
But at this time, Lin Yifeng grabbed Chang Qing's arm that was blocking his face, and pulled his hand away.
"Your lips...what's the matter?" Lin Yifeng stroked Chang Qing's face with his other hand, and gently rubbed his lower lip with his thumb.
Chang Qing was stiff, and he didn't know how swollen it was. He even called Zhang Xinyu and Lin Yifeng to find out at a glance. He bit his head and made up the reason: "I ate something spicy, so..."
Lin Yifeng frowned, then let go, and said lightly, "Really?"
Chang Qing: "Well."
He grabbed Lin Yifeng's palm and wanted to pull his hand away, but he didn't expect that Lin Yifeng was quite aggressive and failed for a while.
Lin Yifeng's thumb sank into the corner of Chang Qing's mouth, with some complicated light in his eyes, "Are you forced?"
Chang Qing paused, "Huh?"
Lin Yifeng said, "He forced you, didn't he?"
As he spoke, he let go of the hand that touched Chang Qing's lips, and looked at him, as if waiting for him to answer.
Chang Qing realized that Lin Yifeng knew about Lu Zheng and him, and couldn't help but stay for a while, and he tentatively asked, "Who are you talking about?"
Lin Yifeng said, "The man who went down with you just now, did he kiss you?"
Chang Qing didn't dare to say a word.
He felt guilty, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Yifeng, and said vaguely, "No."
Lin Yifeng looked at him and said nothing.
After a long time, he asked, "Do you like him?"
Chang Qing hesitated for a moment, then denied: "I don't like it."
Lin Yifeng said, "That's his wishful thinking."
Chang Qing didn't know how he came to this conclusion, but after turning his head a little, he knew what Lu Zheng probably said to him.
... This cp can't be knocked down, it's considered to be demolished by him.
Chang Qing twitched the corners of his lips, not knowing what to say. He originally wanted to match up the two of them. Now, looking at the situation, if he dared to reveal his intention, Lu Zheng would not say it first, Lin Yifeng would definitely respond. of.
Thinking of this result, Chang Qing simply closed his mouth.
Lin Yifeng suddenly reached out and held Chang Qing's hand, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of me?"
Chang Qing's mind suddenly short-circuited, and he was a little confused about the situation in front of him, "...You are fine."
He pulled out his hand, but found that he couldn't pull it out. Only then did he realize that Lin Yifeng was really much taller than him, and even his palms were slender than him. Looking at him from this angle, he felt a little condescending and uncomfortable.
To be precise, it should be a sense of oppression.
Lin Yifeng suppressed his voice and said, "I won't force you, how about we get along slowly? Just like before."
Chang Qing let out an "ah", still a little confused, but when his eyes met Lin Yifeng's, his heart trembled, as if he had understood something, he looked at him in disbelief, and blurted out, "Don't you suffer?"
Lin Yifeng frowned, "You mean 0?"
Chang Qing said: "I'm the lower... I'm not the 1st."
Lin Yifeng's brows relaxed, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile, "I'll do it, don't bother you."
Chang Qing: "..."
"…………"
Chang Qing asked incredulously: "How could you be 1?"
Lin Yifeng laughed and said: "Why can't it be 1, I have never been 0, and I have never been 1. If you are 1, I can be 0, but if you are 0, there is no problem with me being 1. Posture is naturally a matter of Do what you can."
Chang Qing: "..."
Lin Yifeng was in a better mood. Now that the body position has been mentioned, it means that Chang Qing is also intentional. He laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Chang Qing's chin, and lowered his head to kiss him.
Chang Qing was shocked and pushed him away.
Lin Yifeng looked at him with a good temper, and there was a gentle light in his eyes, "I'm in a hurry, sorry."
Chang Qing was speechless, he simply turned his head and walked out.
Lin Yifeng didn't stop him. He remembered that there was still cooking in the pot, and looked back at the pot. Fortunately, it was not burnt, so he put his mind away and continued cooking.
Chang Qing sat back on the sofa vainly, and Lu Hua sat next to him and whispered in a low voice: "Qingqing, what did you do after you and my brother went out?"
Chang Qing: "...Nothing, don't ask children."
Lu Hua said, "My brother has always been unhappy when he came here. Now you look at him and he seems to be in a good mood."
Chang Qing reached out and grabbed her ear, "He told you to pretend your stomach hurts?"
Lu Hua screamed and showed an innocent expression, "No, really not, I really have a stomachache."
Chang Qing let go of his hand and did not pursue further investigations. At this time, Lu Zhen brought him a large peeled orange.
Chang Qing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, but before he moved, Lu Hua took the orange from Lu Zheng's hand and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother."
Lu Zhen: "It's not for you."
Lu Hua paused, "Isn't it for me?"
She nodded, "Oh, it's for Qingqing, right?"
She laughed, divided another half of the oranges, and sent them to Changqing's mouth.
Chang Qing paused, unable to refuse, opened his mouth and bit the orange in his mouth.
He caught a glimpse of Lu Zhen's face in the corner of his light, and saw him looking at him, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, his eyes full of hints.
Chang Qing: "..."
He looked at Lu Zhen like this, and while his face was hot, there was a sentence in his mind: He is so coquettish.