Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

After the Spring Festival is the beginning of spring, today's winter is earlier than usual, the weather is getting warmer, and the branches on both sides of the street sprout new buds, showing the breath of spring.

When the two came back from running, Chu Ling took the clothes from the bedroom as usual and was about to go into the bathroom, but found that the man standing at the door was still refusing to leave. There was a faint smile on his face.

It looks weird, do you want to wash it first?

Chu Ling paused, staggered slightly, and said, "Why don't you go first?"

Seeing the serious thinking expression on the face of the person in front of him, Lu Weixing stroked the door frame twice with his fingers, and said, "Shall I go first? What about you?"

"...I can wash it later."

Lu Weixing smiled: "Are you afraid of taking a bath alone, do you want me to accompany you?"

Chu Ling was decisive, without hesitation: "Don't be afraid, get out."

"But I'm afraid of being alone." Lu Weixing stretched out a hand to grab his towel, tugged it lightly, and said softly, "I want to wash with you."

"I—" Before the word "I" could be uttered, Chu Ling felt her body lighten, her feet lifted off the ground, and she was pulled into her arms.

A muffled laugh came from above his head.

"Thank you Lingling."

Holding the person in his arms, Lu Weixing strode into the bathroom and closed the door with his feet.

"Hey, Lu Weixing, what do you want to do..." The already cramped bathroom seemed even more crowded with two men squeezed into it. The aggression belonging to Lu Weixing slowly permeated the room. Chu Ling felt a little guilty for no reason. Pushed, but was hugged even tighter by the other party.

"What do you want to do? Guess what I want to do to you now." Lu Weixing grabbed the man's hand and brought it to his mouth, and pressed a kiss on his wrist, with a pair of phoenix eyes raised and dark eyes Covered with a layer of soft light, his eyes are full of jokes.

This person is very good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and people can't take their eyes off, especially now that the two are so close.

Chu Ling raised her chin and looked at the person in front of her. Her gaze was too intense, as if she wanted to ignite him. For a moment, her heart was beating like a drum, and she seemed to hear her own heartbeat in the quiet bathroom. The crimson color dyed along the cheeks all the way to the fair neck.

The place where he was kissed was very hot. Chu Ling mumbled his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he was fixed on the spot by his eyes. He opened his mouth and stared at the person in front of him. A pair of plump almonds The eyes are imprinted with the warm yellow light above the head.

"Aging, do you know how attractive you are now?"

Lu Weixing pressed the man on the sink, and under the light, one could see a shiny wet mark on the slender wrist. The young man's shirt was lifted up a lot due to the movement, exposing a small waist, slender but Not too skinny, with even bones and flesh, and crystal beads of sweat rolled down the white and tender skin.

"Lu Weixing..."

"Shh." Lu Weixing put up a finger to press on the soft lips of the man, and he couldn't help kneading it a few times, then stretched out a finger to poke into the man's mouth, "You call me now, Are you inviting me?"

"I, no, I... I haven't showered yet..."

"I'll wash it for you, Lingling." Lu Weixing hugged the man's waist, took off the shower head with one hand, turned on the switch, and in an instant hot water poured down, showering both of them.

Chu Ling was placed in the air on the sink, her cheeks were slightly red, a large area of ​​skin was exposed to the air, and the dense mist was transpiring in the room, and the youthful white sportswear was somewhat transparent after being soaked, and it was tightly attached to her body , Outline the perfect curve of the upper body.

A slightly cool hand held a slender waist of the man, and moved it up slowly against the hip bone. Lu Weixing lowered his head to enclose a thin lip of the man, and sucked it. The transparent silver thread loomed between the lips and teeth.

"Well……"

The gentle kiss at first gradually turned sour and became more and more intense. Lu Weixing pressed the man on the sink and began to attack the city. The kiss was so long that Chu Ling was a little out of breath. He had to hug the man tightly. Neck, push back a little distance, for a little breathing time.

"Enough, don't, brother... I was wrong..." One after another, Chu Ling was pushed on the sink and couldn't move. A puddle of water, if not for a pair of hands behind his waist, he almost slipped and fell to the ground.

"No, it's not enough. I haven't taken a bath for my age yet." The wet eyes of the man in his arms were especially pity. Lu Weixing licked his lips and freed up a hand to grab the shower gel by the table , making bubbles little by little, carefully rubbing it on the body of the person in the arms, running cold fingers under the bubbles.

Chu Ling flinched, leaned her neck back, leaned on the edge of the stage, bit her lip and said with difficulty: "Did you do it on purpose..."

"Well, I did it on purpose. I wanted to do this a long time ago." Lu Weixing lowered his head, leaving fine bite marks all the way down his neck, and smiled, "You know now that I saw you for the first time. When you were here, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"When I saw you, I was hardened."

The person he has been thinking about day and night is now in his arms. Lu Weixing lifted the hair on his cheeks, twirled his fingertips around his eyebrows, and described in detail. His expression was too pious, as if this was not a bathroom. , but a holy place of pilgrimage.

"I saw it right at first glance."

"what?"

Chu Ling moved her leg, kicked it, and gritted her teeth: "You really are a psychopath!"

"Psychopathy? That's right." Lu Weixing tilted his head when he heard the words, and smiled softly, with a small dimple showing on his cheek, "Your every move can affect my spirit, isn't it a mental illness?"

He murmured softly: "Only you, I only have you, I miss you so much, even if I have you in my arms now, I still miss you."

"You don't even know how long I've missed you. Back then you pulled my clothes and called me pretty sister." Lu Weixing looked at the person slyly, and continued, "We said we want to be friends together, well, we are now Just come and be friends, okay?"

The constantly tightening arms seemed to want to rub people into the flesh and blood, and the scorching breath was entangled between the two of them. So many days and nights, what kind of thoughts did Lu Weixing spend?

The only thing that supported him was the words that the person in his arms said back then, I will be with you.

Chu Ling will make up for what fate owed him in those years. Fate doesn't love him, but he loves him.

Chu Ling stretched out her hand to grab the opponent's hand, raised a smiling face, and said seriously: "Lu Weixing... I will always be with you."

The two fingers intertwined, Lu Weixing looked at the handsome face of the person in his arms, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed each other's eyes, "Ling Ling, I love you."

"I love you too, ah...well——" Chu Ling just wanted to express her determination, but she was wrapped in her arms by the other party, her whole body suddenly tensed up, her toes curled up unconsciously, and her fair body turned pale. It became a light pink.

"You, stop making trouble...is that enough?!"

"How can it be enough?"

Picking up the shower head to wash the person clean, Lu Weixing held the person in his arms with one hand, raised his head and rubbed the person's neck, with a low voice, and said with a smile, "Tonight is still a long time, we have plenty of time."