Obsessed with Qin

.A huge double-door brand-name refrigerator, in addition to cold beer and mineral water, not even bags of quick-frozen dumplings.Qin Jin thought to himself, in the future, his mother would scold him for not living a good life, so he took his mother to visit her eldest son's kitchen that could make mice faint from hunger!

Qin Jin flipped through the takeaway phone number pasted on the refrigerator door. It was either pizza or fried chicken, which was greasy and tasteless.Although Qin Ershao looked foolish and looked like a cactus among humans, he was actually raised like Brother Bao.

The sound of water in the bathroom didn't stop. According to Qin Zhao's enthusiasm for taking a bath as a way to shed his skin, he probably wouldn't be able to get out for half an hour.Qin Jin closed the refrigerator, rummaged through the cabinet under the cooking counter, and found two packs of instant noodles that were within the expiration date and a small pack of Wujiang mustard.

Qin Zhao's family doesn't have an apron, so he probably hasn't fired a fire at home since he bought the house. Qin Jin, a DIY expert, used two old newspapers to shield himself, and even folded a chef's hat for himself.Taking advantage of the boiling time, Qin Jin put mustard greens in warm water to filter aside, and then stir-fried them together with homemade beef sauce. The aroma burst out instantly, and the originally cold kitchen also had the atmosphere of human fireworks. .

When Qin Zhao came out from the shower, two sets of bowls and chopsticks had already been placed on the marble table in the dining room, and the steaming instant noodles were covered with homemade meat sauce and green vegetable leaves. It smells alluring too.

Qin Zhao was wiping his hair with a towel. He looked at the contents of the bowl, and then at the takeaway list on the refrigerator door. After confirming that it was not a takeaway from any restaurant, he sat down at the table by accident. Coming down, he poked the noodles and meat sauce in the bowl with his chopsticks vigilantly.Wearing a chef's hat folded from newspaper, Qin Jin poked half of his head out of the kitchen by the door frame, with a small smug smile on his lips: "Brother, wait a minute, the omelette will be ready soon!"

Qin Zhao casually put the towel on the back of the chair, and walked into the kitchen with slightly damp hair.Qin Jin was busy working with a spatula, the range hood was of high quality, and it worked quietly. There were a lot of messy things on the cooking table that was originally shiny, such as egg shells stained with egg whites, and seasoning packets stuck to oil stains. Although Zhao is half a clean freak, he has no objection to Qin Jin's act of soiling his kitchen.

Qin Zhao leaned against the door frame and lit a cigarette casually. The blue smoke dispersed, and Qin Jin's figure became a little blurry, but still pretty.It was a child as tall and straight as a poplar tree, with a good appearance, serious and handsome when he had a sullen face, and as bright as the sun when he smiled.

Qin Jin's body has always had a clean and hearty aura, stripped of those unruly expressions, and his facial features are full of innocence and no scheming.Qin Zhao doesn't want to admit it, but he has to admit that he has been subconsciously protecting Qin Jin's innocence. He wants Qin Jin to live in a world he can control, and he wants Qin Jin to never come into contact with those things. The original filth of this world.He even hoped that Qin Jin would never touch lust, and live by his side purely and willfully like now, just like now, two people in one house, no need for anyone to join.

Qin Jin raised his toes to get the plates from the cupboard, and the hem of his T-shirt was rolled up, revealing a narrow waist.The skin is a light wheat color and looks healthy and supple.In order to keep pace with his brother, Qin Jin practiced long-distance running and playing tennis with Qin Zhao since he was a child. Not to mention his stature, he also developed a strong body.Qin Jin doesn't like to grow muscles by nature, so no matter how hard he practices, he looks thin, and with that clean and handsome face, he looks extraordinarily refreshing.

Qin Zhao thought, how come you have grown into my favorite look, what an incredible coincidence.

Qin Jin sprinkled some fine salt on two fried eggs and put them on a plate. He turned around and saw Qin Zhao leaning against the door frame and looking at him.The brown black magic cigarette was between the lips, and the fine smoke diffused, and the eyebrows and eyes, which were always as cold as weapons, also had a gentle taste.Her slightly wet black hair was messy on her forehead, and the white shirt was only tied at the bottom three slits, revealing a slender neck and a large chest of dark wheat color. It was so sexy!

Not so seductive!

Qin Jin groaned in his heart, swallowed subconsciously, and his eyes slid down along the water drops from Qin Zhao's hair, crossed the collarbone and chest, and disappeared at the part covered by the white shirt.Qin Jin shook his head, forced himself to look away, grabbed a towel and threw it on Qin Zhao, and walked into the restaurant with a plate in his hand, saying: "Don't go into the kitchen with wet hair, it will be full of oily smoke , the shower is for nothing!"

Qin Zhao followed Qin Jin towards the restaurant, and as he walked, he tapped the two scrap newspapers on Qin Jin's chest with his hand holding a cigarette, and said, "Am I already so poor?"

Qin Jin rolled his eyes where Qin Zhao couldn't see, and thought, anyone who has seen your refrigerator will be so poor that you can't open it!

Each person has a bowl of noodles with a fried egg, and the two brothers eat sweetly and quietly around the marble dining table.The brilliant golden color of the setting sun shone in through the glass windows, and the restaurant was as warm and bright as a fire.Qin Jin raised his eyes and peeked at Qin Zhao from above the edge of the bowl. Qin Zhao felt his gaze, tapped the bridge of his nose with the tail of his chopsticks, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't put on a pitiful look. look!"

Qin Ershao has been struggling for 20 years, and he no longer knows what shyness is. Under the gaze of Qin Zhaomo's black pupils, he blushed rarely, biting a noodle and mumbled: "Brother, do you really want to be shy?" Shall I pack my things and come live with you? You said that you are like a wolf and a tiger in your [-]s, so it’s okay to have a big shiny light bulb like me next to you? "

Qin Zhao swallowed the last sip of noodle soup in the bowl, glared at him half-annoyed, and said, "If I let you stay, you can stay here, you don't need to worry about my business!"

Qin Jin curled his lips in disbelief, and just about to talk back, Qin Zhao had already thrown the bowl into the sink and turned into the study, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to him.

Qin Jin stared blankly at Qin Zhao's upright back like an arrow and was a little dazed—you shouldn't have given me a chance to be so close to you—Qin Jin almost thought to himself, I'm afraid that one day I will be out of control and take you dragged into hell...

(14)

Qin Zhao went into the study after dinner, Qin Jin didn't dare to disturb, obediently washed the dishes, dragged the floor and sat cross-legged on the sofa, ravaging the remote control and TV.After going through all the TV stations twice, Qin Ershao became addicted to cigarettes, but he searched all his pockets, but couldn't find the familiar hard shell box.Qin Jin was really uncomfortable, and started to walk around the room, trying to find a cigarette to satisfy his hunger.

After searching in the living room and guest room to no avail, Qin Jin entered his brother's bedroom with a huge black bed.Qin Zhao is used to keeping the cigarette case in the bedside table, and grabs one after taking a shower and going to bed. Before Qin Zhao moved out to live alone, he was greeted several times by Qin's mother with a vicious tongue because he couldn't get rid of his habit of smoking in bed. , almost resorted to family law, and later he had his own house, and no one restrained him, so there was no chance of overcoming this problem.

Qin Ershao lay down on the big black bed in the bedroom with his long legs crossed, and raised his hand to open the small drawer on the bedside table.The moment the drawer was opened, a small rectangular light blue flat box fell out. Qin Jin quickly reached out to catch it, and a string of thunderous English letters floated in front of his eyes along the arc of the small box——Durex, behind Followed by three small characters that make people think about it-cool feeling outfit.

As if touching a hot potato, Qin Jin threw the light blue flat box back into the drawer.Staring at the solid-colored bed sheet under him for a moment, Qin Ershao listened carefully to the movement in the study, and seeing that Qin Zhao hadn't come out yet, he couldn't help reaching out and picking it up——saying To be honest, it was the first time he actually saw this legendary thing, and he was really curious.

Although Qin Jin grew up in the outside world, but after all, he was under the supervision of his brother and the pressure of his tutor, no matter how much he played around, there was a limit.He just talks about outrageous things like sleeping with someone, and when it comes time to take off his pants, he hides faster than anyone else.

Qin Jin doesn't know if this is an emotional cleanliness, he only knows that he doesn't want to touch anyone except Qin Zhao, and he doesn't want anyone to touch him, whether it's a man or a woman, he has no sexual interest in anyone except Qin Zhao .So after living for 20 years, he has masturbated only a handful of times. He is really alive and well, and some aspects are so clean that it is amazing.

There are twelve pieces in a box of Durex. Qin Jin poured out the contents of the box and spread them out on the bed, and counted them with his fingers—only eight pieces, four less, which is almost a night’s supply.Zhou Xiaojia's shy and timid face flashed before Qin Jin's eyes, and his heart hurt like being cut by a knife.

Qin Jin was sulking at the bed full of condoms, his collar suddenly tightened, he was picked up by someone, and he knelt on the bed.There were only two people in the room, Qin Jin knew something was wrong, he quickly grabbed a pillow, trying to block his brother's view, Qin Zhao slapped Qin Jin's hand holding the pillow away, revealing the eight condoms underneath.

Qin Zhao glanced at Qin Jin with a half-smile, and said, "How about practicing counting with this thing? Can you count? Do you want me to teach you?"

Qin Jin kept kneeling and looked up at Qin Zhao, puffing his cheeks and said angrily: "I counted, and four are missing! Sex before marriage is illegal.