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

"..."

"Wow." Ah Qi whispered.

He leaned against the door frame of the bathroom to unlock his phone, took a photo of the living room scene, and then sent it to Cheng Ze.

[If you don’t come and take him away, we will play games. 】

[Actually, it’s okay if you don’t come. I kind of like this baby, why don’t you give it to me? The conditions are up to you. 】

[Cheng Ze: If you dare to touch him, I will destroy you. 】

[Cheng Ze: Twenty minutes are up, you put him in the bedroom first. 】

Ah Qi curled her lips, it took nearly an hour to get there in twenty minutes?

He did not return to Cheng Ze, but sent an anonymous reporting message to the traffic police official account.

[Someone is racing on the Fourth Ring Viaduct, and the license plate number is...]

After putting down the phone, he quickly walked to the sofa and pulled away the furious man who wanted to strangle Xiaomu: "Don't be impulsive, Mr. Song."

Xiaomu, who was lying on the ground, was pinched, his face turned purple, and he was panting rapidly.

"...Strangle him to death, you damn bitch..." Song Xiaolou was trembling a little.

I was angry and shocked. I had never seen anything like this before.

Ah Qi also knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise it would not end well if Cheng Ze came.

He dragged Song Xiaolou up and kicked the small wood on the ground to the side to move it out of the way.

"Someone is coming to pick you up. You go to the bedroom and wait for him."

"...Strangle him to death." Song Xiaolou was stunned.

Ah Qi dragged him towards the bedroom and whispered with hot breath.

"...I don't know how Cheng Ze let you go out without worrying about being taken advantage of."

Cheng Ze was so handsome that Ah Qi was a little jealous.

"....crazy, perverted, and sick, you, too, date someone like this..."

Song Xiaolou didn't want to seem so inexperienced, but he couldn't help but be shocked.

Anyway, shivering, Ah Qi was pushed into the bedroom, and the door was quickly closed.

Staying alone in the bedroom, my mood slowly calmed down.

"Ah, so disgusting!"

There was a bathroom in the bedroom, so he rushed into the bedroom and turned on the water to wash his feet.

I used Ah Qi's antiseptic hand sanitizer and scrubbed my toes several times before my breathing stabilized.

In the bathroom in Ah Qi's bedroom, there were many things on the wall brackets that Song Xiaolou couldn't understand.

such as--

There are five or six packs of thin and long tubes in transparent medical plastic bags. What are they for?

There are also several bottles of lotions with different flavors. The bottles say moisturizing and cleansing...

"!"

He hurriedly dropped the bottle as if he had touched something dirty.

In fact, Ah Qi loves to be clean. Although there are many private things in the bathroom, they are all kept neatly.

Song Xiaolou didn't know where to look, so he left the bathroom after washing his feet.

With bare feet on the clean floor, he walked to the bay window of the bedroom covered with plush blankets and sat down, waiting for Cheng Ze to pick him up.

He turned around and stared at the night scene for a few seconds, and realized that he didn't have his phone on the sofa.

Then I started to pay attention to the living room outside——

! !

There was that kind of movement.

The voice of another young boy was hoarse and sad.

"Fuck..."

Song Xiaolou listened with wide eyes.

Due to his personality, what frightened him just now can be quickly forgotten.

Of course I will be curious when I hear this kind of movement now!

He knew how men behaved between men. After all, he had been hurt by Zhou Ya before, but he had never seen this kind of consensual scene.

What's more, it sounds like a very violent scene.

Not long after, Ah Qi's scolding also became breathless.

Xiaomu's breathing became even tighter, with a trembling feeling that made Song Xiaolou couldn't help but get goosebumps.

It was really boring without his mobile phone by his side. Song Xiaolou came down from the bay window and walked lightly to the door behind his bare feet.

The sounds outside became clearer and clearer.

After pausing for a few seconds, he turned the door handle, opened a gap, and quietly looked outside.

On the back of the sofa where he had been lying down not long ago, there was a boy wearing a pink vest.

Ah Qi stood behind the pink vest, holding the hem of his cotton short-sleeved shirt in his mouth, his muscles clearly tense.

At a certain moment, Ah Qi glanced at the bedroom door with sweat dripping from his forehead.

His eyes paused and he smiled.

Then the pink vest screamed like it was riding a rocket!

"!!"

Damn, that’s so fierce.

Song Xiaolou only looked at it for five or six seconds, then looked away and closed the bedroom door again.

Listening to the sounds outside, he exhaled and raised his hand to scratch his forehead.

Why isn't Brother Cheng here yet...

It's a little hot in the house.

*

Because he was constantly being intercepted by the traffic police, it took Cheng Ze 40 minutes to arrive.

The knock on the door was heavy and banging.

Ah Qi had already put on his clothes and had just wiped the sweat off his forehead. He was drinking a glass of water and walked to open the door.

"coming?"

"..." Cheng Ze looked at him calmly and coldly, resisting the urge to punch.

He walked directly inside, looking past the living room.

The boy in the pink vest lay on the sofa like a dead dog, grunting from time to time.

Disgust flashed across Cheng Ze's face, and he turned to look at Ah Qi: "Where is he?"

"Inside." Ah Qi put down the water glass and pointed to a door.

Cheng Ze walked over without hesitation, turned the door handle and looked inside——

His pupils trembled, he squeezed in and closed the door behind his back!

But the few seconds the room board opened and closed were enough for Ah Qi to see the scene inside.

Wow.

Mr. Song seemed to have accidentally touched the 'air conditioner remote control' on his desk and accidentally knocked over the hidden compartment.

The items in the secret compartment were scattered all over the floor.

"..."

in the bedroom.

Cheng Ze stood behind the door, standing stiffly.

On the ground not far in front of him...

Dozens of brightly colored cockroaches were scattered around, and in the middle squatted a boy wearing an orange-red sweatshirt. His face was full of panic, and he was obviously hesitant to pick it up and stuff it back into the secret compartment!

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Song Xiaolou stood up suddenly: "....Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng!"

I got too many scares this night!

He ran into Cheng Ze's arms and hugged him. His cheek was hot and pressed against Cheng Ze's shoulder, his voice was broken and embarrassing.

"....I wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but when I pressed it, a lot of them... fell down!"

"Ah Qi is a pervert! He, he actually put so much into the bedroom..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ze suddenly raised his hand and hugged him tightly!

Song Xiaolou was hugged tightly from the waist up to Cheng Ze, and was stunned for a moment: "Brother Cheng?"

"..."

"Don't leave my sight again, Song Xiaolou."

Cheng Ze's voice was dull and painful, and the heart that had been tugging at him all the way turned into bitter water, with a dull pain.

He raised his hand and stroked the back of the head of the person in his arms, touching the treasure he had loved for so long.

"I have never won in front of you. I am willing to lose to you, okay? You are only mine."

He will protect this stupid idiot in his arms very well.

No more suffering from any dirt except him!

"Brother Cheng..."

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[PS: They are unwilling to leave the torture plot I arranged, and insist on being together now.

Okay, okay, this guy Cheng Ze tricked me.

So be it, spread the flowers!

I'll go deal with Jiang Jiang and Boss Tang, and let the deputy CP go for now! 】