The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

Gu Xingge's eyes were fixed on Qi Hanchuan.

Pursing his lips, Gu Xingge glanced at Qi Hanchuan. He stretched out three fingers and said a number, "How about three more minutes?"

He had written from Secretary Jian that he needed baby moisturizer, which was embarrassing. Unexpectedly, Secretary Jian brought the things over the next day without asking any questions.

As he was about to go on a mission later, Gu Xingge thought of hiding in the bathroom and doing a quick wipe.

Qi Hanchuan frowned subconsciously. A grown man must do things quickly and neatly. Why are you so grinding? Just as his eyes were about to look at Gu Xingge, he paused again. Qi Hanchuan stiffly controlled his eyes and only stared at the cold snow on his toes next to him that had not yet melted. Swallowing with difficulty, Qi Hanchuan said: "Okay."

"If eight minutes pass and you haven't packed up yet, I will just take you away."

Those sweet thoughts had long been forced into the deepest part of his mind, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, but he didn't even hear anything different from usual.

As if he had received something great, Gu Xingge pursed his lips, but still did not press the corners of his lips.

This is the time that the cp-less male protagonist extended by himself! He is not threatening anyone!

Qi Hanchuan's eyes stayed on the patch of snow at his feet, counting the time in his mind. Soon the number reached seven minutes, and there was the sound of footsteps.

Qi Hanchuan glanced over. The boy changed into a set of regular clothes. It was the soft white sweater he wore before, with a black woolen coat on top and Martin boots on his feet.

That clean, beautiful and elegant look didn't look like the way other people were escaping from the apocalypse. He seemed to be well protected, and his eyes were as pure as the pure snow.

Gu Xingge opened the bulging black backpack and quickly hid something inside the bag.

Qi Hanchuan had good eyesight and could see that it was a small thing in a can. Qi Hanchuan didn't see what it was specifically. The words on it were tightly hidden by the owner's delicate palms.

After loading his things, Gu Xingge quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Before, I was just used to sleeping naked, but at the beginning I was hit by someone like that. This guy used to often say words in his mouth that were indifferent and meant to make people feel hot and angry, with seductive meaning.

It was really embarrassing to use this thing, and he didn't want the cp-less male protagonist to know that he was using it.

Gu Xingge was afraid that the other party would see his things clearly and say confusing words, so he simply hid them.

Prevent this from happening.

He thought very well, and when he left for the mission, everyone was asleep at night.

Then he quietly took out the thing and wiped his face!

Wet wipes were also stuffed into the bag.

When it's inconvenient to wash your face at night, just use that wipe.

Gu Xingge kept counting the contents of the backpack in his mind, and when he felt everything was safe, he could leave.

Gu Xingge: "?!" Just in the blink of an eye, how could I fly into someone's arms?

Qi Hanchuan picked up the man who had been distracted for half a minute while holding the black backpack, and said with horror: "In a hurry, grab my clothes."

Gu Xingge didn't have time to delve into the meaning of these words. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed the white jacket of the person in front of him.

The folds were grasped in his hands, and he subconsciously closed his eyes tightly. The other person's thick palm covered the familiar position of his eyes, and he pulled the person's clothes a little tighter. The harsh sound of wind passed by.

Feeling the movements of the person in his arms, Qi Hanchuan's Adam's apple moved and his throat became even drier.

As he got closer, a scent instantly hit Qi Hanchuan's mind.

"Baby, it smells so good."

"I've never smelled something like this on a baby before! But I feel like this smell is so suitable for babies! And what did the baby hide in the backpack before? Does the baby have a little secret? It's so cute."

"I hid it quietly and thought I did a great job. It was so cute. I really want to kiss the baby's face and praise the baby! The baby is really good at hiding!"

The wind and snow fell outside, and a group of people sat in the car. Gu Xingge sat in his seat and blinked his eyes obediently. He didn't know why when he arrived at his destination, the hero with no cp stabbed himself again.

Gu Xingge couldn't understand, so he remained silent.

At this time, Gu Xingge was still sitting in the passenger seat, and this time Dan Ran was driving.

Dan Ran readily agreed to the boss's instruction to drive.

It takes six hours to drive to City E.

Huang Ping'an had been holding back his words for a long time. When he saw this beautiful young man coming, his eyes widened at first. Before this mouthful could say anything or say hello to anyone, he was greeted by the boss and got into the car.

He just thought about getting in the car.

Finally, we got in the car, and when we were asking the boy to talk to him, the boy had already put the black backpack in his arms as a pillow.

The delicate and slender hands curled their fingers to hold the red panda toy on the pendant of the schoolbag. The skin of the fingers looks very tender, making people feel that it will feel great if they are touched.

At that moment, Huang Ping'an thought of what happened when his hand touched the cold jade stone. Compared with this hand or jade, who is more tender?

Could it be that if you rub this finger a little harder, a large area of ​​dense powder will appear directly on it and on the palm of your hand?

Fuck, I was made to feel miserable by my own reverie.

Huang Pingan's eyes widened. She was dodging and felt that the look of looking away in embarrassment was too useless. She held her breath and reluctantly looked at the other person again with her eyes burning.

The boy's eyelashes were safely covering his eyelids. Through the rearview mirror, he could see the boy sleeping peacefully, with his red lips slightly opened. The little tongue seemed to have touched a bit of cold air, and quickly closed it again.

He fell asleep.

The other party didn't do anything, but Huang Ping'an felt as if he had been charged with some kind of gunpowder, and his whole body exploded with heat.

He didn't get close to the young man. He was still sitting behind him, but the very faint fragrance coming from the young man was like a fire starter, burning his heart and body, including some shameful places, again and again.

Huang Ping'an knew that he was lustful, but he didn't expect that just thinking about that hand would turn him into a person who had never seen the world.

Shameful.

But his whole body was stiff and he didn't move to the side at all.

The imagination in his mind made him restless and full of thoughts.

Huang Mao never expected that his mind would be read.

There were three people sitting in the back seat. The young man with a low presence on the far side was wearing a pair of finger gloves, and his hat was pushed down low, blocking half of his eyes.

Some invisible light curtains flickered like barrages, only appearing within the young man's visual range.

"Haha, what is that Huang Mao thinking about? Is he coveting the little beauty? He even compares human hands with that jade-shaped thing, you really know how to think."

"Don't tell me. Look at the boy from the anchor's point of view. He looks really good."

"The anchor has a rather boring personality. If it weren't for his ability to read minds, I would have run away a long time ago. Don't mention it, even if the anchor can't read minds now, I would still be willing to stay in this live broadcast room for a while just because of that beautiful boy. "

The young man closed his eyes and said calmly in his head: "Turn off the live broadcast."

"Qibao, why don't you open it for a while? There are so many people now."

His tone was calm, and he said calmly: "If you keep it on for a while, it will be suspected of violating live broadcast regulations."

"We will be locked up in the small yellow room for five days to be baptized by the Pure Heart Curse. Do you want to go?"

"Qibao, Guan Guan Guan!" The voice couldn't stand it and complained: "777 really doesn't want to knock the wooden fish anymore!!!"

The mind is pure. The young man looked at him again silently, and then lowered his eyelids again.

I thought back to how this man looked when I got in the car.

Well, he was wearing shoes.

It's not the pair of slippers I gave you before.