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

The bathroom was quiet.

Just the almost silent rustle of the faucet.

Song Xiaolou's ears felt a little hot and he lowered his head without looking at Cheng Ze's face.

But he could feel that Cheng Ze's eyes were always glued to his face, and he didn't look away at all.

"....Okay, that's enough." Song Xiaolou said.

The four hands have been squeezing and kneading for a long time, and the fingertips have been rubbed very clean.

Although I didn't use a stopwatch, it was definitely over two minutes.

Cheng Ze's breathing was a little rapid, but he still controlled his voice and kept it steady.

"Okay, I'll help you flush."

"I'll do it myself."

Song Xiaolou's cheeks were red and he was about to pull away his hands as he spoke.

But the person next to him suddenly moved behind him and raised his arms to surround him from behind!

In fact, the bodies are not touching each other.

But looking in the mirror, it looked like he was being held against the sink, with Cheng Ze's chin pressing on his shoulder, very intimately.

"!" Song Xiaolou's eyes widened slightly and he stuttered, "You, what are you doing?"

"I'll rinse it for you and it will be very clean."

As Cheng Ze spoke, his trembling breath finally couldn't be hidden and he simply let go.

It wasn't that kind of deliberate breathing, but a low and hoarse breathing that was too heavy, ringing in Song Xiaolou's ears!

"..."

Holy shit.

Song Xiaolou said in his heart that he had never found Cheng Ze's voice so magnetic before.

"Did you know that the time for scientific sterilization and hand washing should be about four and a half minutes? You usually don't even have enough time to wash your hands. I'm teaching you..."

Cheng Ze spoke almost word for word, mixed with his breathing, and his speaking speed was very slow.

"I, I know." Song Xiaolou shrank his neck to the side.

Because Cheng Ze got closer and closer to his neck as he spoke, and his breath blew all over the side of his neck, which was very itchy.

"You don't know..." Cheng Zeyi pointed out.

His gaze lowered to the wet fingers of the person in his arms, and he pinched the fingertips and rubbed them.

"You don't know anything, you're stupid."

"..."

A master at flirting.

In fact, Song Xiaolou didn't know what flirting was, but he knew it now.

He had never thought that just because someone said a few words in his ear, his throat would feel tight and thirsty, his breathing would become faster, and his body would feel numb.

All in all, it's a very frustrating feeling.

"Brother Cheng, you..."

Song Xiaolou wants to ask you if you want to kiss again.

But before he could say anything, Cheng Ze lightly pressed his lips against his earlobe.

"Hmm!" Song Xiaolou's shoulders trembled slightly.

After all, what came over was not only a light kiss, but also Cheng Ze's straight nose and hot breath, which was particularly crisp.

"....Brother, the fish ball soup is getting cold."

When Cheng Ze spoke, his lips did not leave the thin skin behind his ears, and his voice escaped from his lips with a slight vibration.

"No, the soup is still very hot."

"But I think..." Song Xiaolou straightened his back and leaned closer to the sink, his ears turning completely red, "....You are hotter than fish ball soup and you rubbed against me, Brother Cheng."

Now that the season has entered summer, the casual trousers Cheng Ze wears are very thin.

Song Xiaolou's wrists were held and placed under the tap to rinse. The people behind him heard what he said and their breathing paused for a moment.

After a few seconds, Cheng Ze said in a very soft voice.

"sorry."

Said again.

"....Then, can I rub it?"

"!"

Song Xiaolou was stunned. This person really dared to ask.

"Can't!"

It's just like this after we've just been together, it's a bit too hasty.

Damn, it’s hard to imagine a time when he thought Brother Cheng was impatient!

"Yeah." Cheng Ze got the expected answer, and his thick long eyelashes trembled.

Covering up the gloomy mood of unsatisfied strong desire, I carefully rinsed both of their hands.

After letting go of the person in his arms and letting him wipe his hands, Cheng Ze still asked.

"To be honest, would you be disgusted with me being more intimate with you?"

He was nervous about this question.

"It's not to the point of being disgusted, it's okay..."

Song Xiaolou told the truth, lowered his head and wiped his hands before adding another sentence.

"But it's too close... I probably need some time, Brother Cheng."

It takes time to digest the fact that he now has a boyfriend. Some things have to wait until the relationship is in place before things can fall into place.

What he now desires for Cheng Ze is just a hug or a brief kiss.

I haven't been able to adapt well to the role of 'partner' yet.

It may also be that he was injured by that crazy woman before, and he was not able to accept touching a certain part of Cheng Ze's body for a while.

I can’t even accept deep intimacy!

"Okay," this was within Cheng Ze's expectation.

After all, people who have been hurt need time to heal, not to mention Song Xiaolou, who is originally a straight man, has to slowly adapt.

He nodded and promised: "I know, I will pay attention."

"Oh, it doesn't have to be like this..." Song Xiaolou turned to look at his serious expression, smiled, and raised his hand to push his shoulder.

"Why are you so nervous? You've been nervous all night. Are you normal?"

This made him a little nervous.

Song Xiaolou's cheeks felt a little hot again.

It turns out that falling in love is such a stressful thing.

Your heart will clenched unconsciously because of the other person's words or actions.

This is an emotion he has never felt before, it is very novel and he likes it very much!

"..."

Cheng Ze said nothing, not knowing what to say.

The person he had secretly loved for so long finally agreed to be together, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

I am very afraid that if I do something bad, I will be thrown away.

During the few seconds he was silent, Song Xiaolou tilted his head to look at him, and then smiled again.

As the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, there was a soft and warm feeling on his face.

It was Song Xiaolou who came over and kissed him on the face.

The kiss was quite crisp, a squeak!

"!"

Cheng Ze's eyes suddenly brightened.

He looked at the person in front of him with his usual focused gaze, his dark eyes more affectionate than before.

"Let's go, let's eat fish ball soup."

Song Xiaolou took his arm and dragged him out of the bathroom. When he walked to the living room, he hugged his arms and leaned on his shoulders, muttering in a low voice that he was exhausted from running around all night.

Cheng Ze pursed his lips and smiled, talking to him in a gradually relaxed tone.

In fact, judging from the normal development of a couple, Song Xiaolou is already very close to him.

He gets frustrated because he wants too much.

Instead of blaming Song Xiaolou for giving less.

Take your time, it all takes time.

After the two of them finished their supper, Song Xiaolou went to find a change of clothes and got ready to take a shower.

Cheng Ze packed up all the dishes on the coffee table and took them out.

After waiting for several minutes, he stood in the living room holding a garbage bag and spoke towards the bedroom.

His tone was normal, but his eyes looked a little reluctant, even though there was only a wall between them.

"...I'm going back. I have work arrangements tomorrow morning and I need to go out with Boss Tang."

"Oh...Hey! Wait a minute."

Song Xiaolou walked out with his pajamas on his arms and looked at Cheng Ze with an unfriendly look.

"Vice President Cheng, have you forgotten something?"

"..."

Cheng Ze's eyes were fixed on the person in front of him. The boy had taken off his sweater and was only wearing the pure cotton short-sleeves underneath. He had a tall and well-proportioned figure and looked particularly easy to hug.

Um, he wanted a hug before leaving, maybe a kiss?

I want a lot.

Cheng Ze hates himself who is never satisfied!

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[PS: See you tomorrow, babies. I’ll give you a small gift and maybe there will be more updates, okay! 】