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    "Fu Ci..." Qi Yan suddenly cried out in grievance, was the drunk Fu Ci too bullying.

    He raised his leg and kicked Fuci fiercely, "Go down, this is my bed."

    His pained voice was a little hoarse, and he had never been so fierce to him before Fu Ci.

    After praying, felt that the strength of the back of neck suddenly loosened. Instead of using teeth, licked it with the tip of tongue to please him, like a dog who did something wrong, silently admitting his mistake to him.

    "Does it hurt?" Fu Ci also rubbed Qiyan's waist, "Did I just push too hard?"

    Alcohol always gave him a bad grip, and it was too dark for him to see.

    After he finished speaking, he staggered and struggled to get out of bed to turn on the light, "I'll turn on the light and see."

    But just as he got up, he was grabbed by Qi Yan, "Don't bother!"

    He didn't want to be seen by Fu Ci to see what he looked like now. The end of his eyes may have been red, and even the hem of his pajamas was deliberately rolled up, and he had hands directly on his waist. If he was seen...

    When Qi Yan thought about it like this, the force of pulling people became stronger, Fu Ci was unprepared, and fell directly on Qi Yan's body, pressing the person firmly.

    Fu Ci listened to the man below him making a dull/hum, and he didn't dare to move, but he didn't stand up anymore, but buried his head on Qi Yan's neck, and rubbed his lips against the other's bitten in a pleasing manner. nape.

    Qiyan only felt itchy and numb, turned her head and took a breath to explain: "I was chatting with Professor Zhao's apprentice Xia Qing before, and I asked some questions about the painting, but nothing else."

    "You should remember that Xia Qing has a boyfriend."

    If he doesn't explain, Fu Ci can make trouble with him all night.

    Really, vinegar essence reincarnated.

    Fu Ci paused, then nodded heavily, "Well."

    His voice was obviously much lighter, and the kiss on the back of his neck gradually went down, his Adam's apple, collarbone, and even the collar of Qi Yan was pulled wide open in dissatisfaction...

    Qi Yan suddenly felt wrong, how could Fu Ci be so bold? On weekdays, at most just kiss the neck, how did it start to develop to other places.

    He tightly covered his collar, and his unsteady breathing sprayed all over his skin, and his shoulder was bitten several times with his teeth, as if he was venting something.

    Qi Yan even felt that something restless was showing off its might.

    In the end, Fu Ci couldn't help but rubbed his face, "It's so uncomfortable."

    The voice is full of depression.

    Qi Yan originally wanted to hide, but when he heard Fu Ci's aggrieved and hoarse whisper, he couldn't bear it.

    Has this been done so many times? I helped him solve it every time before, but I went to take a cold shower by myself.

    He pursed his lips, endured the shame in his heart, and let Fu Ci hold his hand down.

    But I don't know how long it took, he only felt that his palm was aching, and he felt that his skin was about to be ripped apart.

    He lowered his voice and urged, "Hurry up."

    "Also, don't make any more noise."

    The low/gasp of Fuci was just terrifying.

    In the end, he couldn't hold on, he tilted his head to kiss Fu Ci's lips, and called out his name vaguely: "Fu Ci..."

    Deliberately softened his voice.

    This sentence seems to have some kind of magic power. Qi Yan only felt that his palm was hot, while Fu Ci bit his lower lip angrily.

    "You're still fouling."

    It's time to call him by his name.

    How could he bear it.

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    Chapter 51

    In the morning, Qiyan had the same morning as the computer department. After he got up, he found that Fu Ci just got out of bed.

    I don't know if it was because I didn't feel well after sobering up after drinking yesterday. Fu Ci didn't look at him and just said vaguely, "Good morning."

    Then he turned around and called the other two alcoholics from the bed last night, and then went straight to wash up.

    Qi Yan glanced at his back and pursed his lips slightly.

    Do you remember Fu Ci, or did you forget it after sobering up?

    After last night, Fu Ci still wiped his hands very carefully, kissed his fingertips soothingly, staggered, and took a shortcut back from his bed.

    There was too little information, and Qi Yan couldn't understand it for a while. He changed his clothes and went to the washbasin. After he brushed his teeth, Fu Ci had already washed his face and was ready to leave.

    Seeing that the other party staggered and he was about to walk away, Qi Yan couldn't help pulling on the hem of his clothes and called out, "Fu Ci."

    Fu Ci's behavior is a bit wrong. Before every time he woke up in the morning, he didn't bother him to wash, and he liked to help him with water to press his hair that was curled up at night, but today, Fu Ci didn't look at him, as if he was avoiding contact with him. .

    Just like now, when he called Fuci's name, he saw the other person's figure suddenly stagnate, as if he was frightened.

    Pray with a question mark on his face? He didn't do anything heinous yesterday, did he?

    He lowered his eyes, looked at his slender fingers grasping the other's clothes, and said softly, "My hand hurts."

    Fu Ci was even more stiff, and after a while, he still walked away.

    Qi Yan really didn't expect Fu Ci to react like this. Could it be that Fu Ci felt unacceptable after helping him with his own hands? Homophobia committed again?

    Thinking of this, Qi Yan's heart gradually sank. The various intimate behaviors of the two people made him think that Fu Ci was only homophobic on the surface, maybe he was originally curved inside, but he didn't expect that reality would give him a head-on blow so soon. .

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