The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

"Well."

Song Xiaolou's eyes were still on the phone, and he let out a comfortable sigh.

He pressed Cheng Ze's wrist without looking, and pressed the cold palm of the other party closer to his belly. His voice was as lazy as a napping kitten.

"Brother, rub it for me. It seemed like your anger had gone awry just now."

While speaking, he lightly scratched Cheng Ze's wrist with his thumb.

It was urging him to rub it quickly.

"..."

My wrists are itching, and so is my heart.

Cheng Ze was a little at a loss. Although the two had a good relationship, they had never been like this before.

At least, I have never seen Song Xiaolou nearly naked like this.

He fixed his gaze on the person on the sofa, whose face was blocked by a large-screen mobile phone.

His eyes dropped, and the hand holding his wrist quickly let go.

Song Xiaolou also twisted his waist and lay flat on his back, letting him rub his belly.

The belly is flat and there are faint abdominal muscles. It is a body that has just lost its youthfulness and entered youth. It is very beautiful.

Moreover, she didn't care at all about his touch.

This made Cheng Ze's deliberately 'obscene' behavior instantly stop.

And feel aggrieved.

It's always like this. I mustered up the courage to punch him, but I ended up getting stuck in the soft cotton, and I couldn't vent my anger.

He frowned and accepted his fate as an older brother to rub his belly.

".....better?"

"Well, the left side, rub the left side too."

Song Xiaolou was browsing the comedy community when he saw someone laughing, and his abdominal muscles became tense.

"The new little girl fell out of the silicone pad when she was walking on the red carpet. Haha, look, look!"

"..."

The whiplash and burns all over his body were soaked in sweat and became even redder.

This man was lying here with scars all over his body, laughing heartlessly.

"I asked you to delete Zhou Ya, did you delete it?"

Cheng Ze had nothing to say and looked away from the edge of his pink shorts.

After moving away for a few seconds, he couldn't help but turn back and look at it quietly.

He abandoned himself, feeling like a despicable voyeur.

Also be careful to keep your gaze wandering.

He was afraid that Song Xiaolou would find out about his peeping and would hate him.

But there is no way, if the person you like is lying in front of you wearing only underwear, everyone can't help but want to see more.

Cheng Ze hated his behavior.

I feel like a rat in the sewer who cannot see the light.

He has always considered himself a gentleman since he was a child, and this kind of 'forced peek' is undoubtedly a side attack on his arrogant character.

but.....

Pain and happiness.

"Zhou Ya?"

Song Xiaolou trembled when he heard the word Zhou Ya.

The smile on his face also froze, and he said unhappily.

"Delete it. It was deleted a long time ago. Why did you mention her again! I don't want to hear it."

"..."

Cheng Ze didn't know why he mentioned it.

Maybe seeing these injuries made me feel depressed.

In addition, he still had many things to say to Song Xiaolou.

I wanted to say if you could try being with me.

I also want to say that I am no longer interested in you, and we will remain the same as before.

But I think it’s a bit abrupt no matter how I say it, because this person...

It was obvious that he had forgotten that he liked him.

Otherwise, how could he lie here so calmly?

If he hadn't been lying here, he wouldn't have indulged in his despicable peek at the edge of his panties.

Thinking like this, Cheng Ze became even more irritable.

He slapped his flat belly.

"Snapped!"

"Uh, brother!" Song Xiaolou removed his phone and looked at him, his eyes searching, "...Why are you hitting me?"

"Apply medicine, no more rubbing."

Cheng Ze's expression and tone were calm, and he turned around and opened the blue medicine box on the coffee table.

He quickly found a cotton swab and ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis, and pinched the bottle cap with his fingertips.

".....Oh."

Song Xiaolou looked at the ointment and then looked down at the bruises on his body.

After a pause for two seconds, he suddenly said in a casual voice.

"Can you not use cotton swabs? This kind of bruise needs to be rubbed away. I rubbed it myself yesterday, but now my fingernails..."

He pointed at the bruises and circular marks on his inner thighs where he was kicked by high heels.

This meant asking Cheng Ze to rub his inner thigh.

"..."

Cheng Ze took a breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the usually calm eyes behind the lenses were a bit darker and dull.

"Song Xiaolou, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"What's wrong?" Song Xiaolou looked at him with confusion on his face.

"You want me to..."

Cheng Ze shut up.

Put your already heated palms against the base of the man's legs on the sofa.

He stared intensely at Song Xiaolou's face, and moved his fingers towards his shorts.

The skin under the palm suddenly became tight after two seconds!

"!"

Song Xiaolou shrank back and was dumbfounded.

"You, you, what are you doing..."

"It's not what I'm trying to do. It's because your sense of boundaries is too blurry. I'll think you're seducing me."

Cheng Ze spoke very straightforwardly.

Because when dealing with people like Song Xiaolou, one must speak out clearly.

He was sitting on the low stool with his legs a little closer together, looking a little embarrassed.

The hem of the white round neck short sleeves covered his light beige casual trousers, but nothing could be seen.

But he still felt embarrassed.

And this feeling of embarrassment was deliberately brought to him by Song Xiaolou.

Song Xiaolou did it on purpose.

"What are you talking about!" Song Xiaolou was nervous, his eyes widened, "Who seduced you? I don't like men, so why did I seduce you?"

Perhaps because he was too guilty, he used a rake with ease.

"Cheng Ze, how could you do this! I treat you as a buddy, you, what are you thinking!"

"..."

Bros?

Cheng Zesi's handsome face was filled with anger.

"Didn't you want me to be like this? Didn't you deliberately dress like this to show me?"

He couldn't help but think so, the fact was right in front of him.

From the moment he entered the room, he could tell something was wrong.

Song Xiaolou's behavior was too deliberate. Lying on the sofa like this was all a test.

Cheng Ze didn't know what he was trying to test.

Test him to see if he will take a peek or if he will be emotionally moved?

Simply vile.

Song Xiaolou's face turned red when he was exposed, and he shouted.

"I told you I don't! I don't like men——"

Cheng Ze interrupted him: "Yes, you don't like men."

"But since you know that I like you, you took off your clothes almost naked and let me touch your legs."

"Song Xiaolou, what do you mean?"

"Is it fun to play with me like this?"

Watch him glance at his underwear hesitantly and addictively.

Is Song Xiaolou, a straight man who doesn't like men, laughing at him in his heart?

Realizing this, no one can help but feel angry.

Especially for Cheng Ze, who was both strong and arrogant, it was like being slapped hard.

"I'm not..." Song Xiaolou opened his mouth in confusion.

Cheng Ze said for him: "What are you not? Is my image so brilliant that it makes you think that I can be pure and indifferent?"

"You still don't care about my feelings."

"You just want to see how far I can endure it for you, right?"

To Cheng Ze, this was a complete joke.

He endured it very hard.