predecessor evolution

Wen Huai knocked on the door for a long time, he once wondered if that brat Du Heqi was playing tricks on purpose to shut him out.

The knock made his hands hurt, and the door finally opened, and the person standing inside was wrapped in a bathrobe, wet from hair to toes.

"Where are you taking a shower?" Wen Huai glanced to the side, the bathroom was still steaming.

Du Heqi was interrupted in the middle of taking a bath, and he was very angry. He really didn't want to come to open the door just now, and he planned to let Wen Huai wait outside, and he didn't care if it was a big deal.

But he said he didn't care, but still came out of the bathroom irritably.

"If you want to come in, hurry up!" Du Heqi's face was dark, for fear that if a stranger passed by at this moment, gossip would probably spread throughout the world.

Wen Huai quickly entered the door, closed the door with his back and said, "Go and wash first, and come out to eat later."

This scene was exactly the same as the last time we met in Bali. Du Heqi was sick, and Wen Huai bought food and took care of him, but this time Wen Huai was also sick, and was still infected because of kissing.

Du Heqi didn't say anything, turned around and went into the bathroom. Just as he took off his wet bathrobe, he suddenly remembered something and shouted to the people outside: "The bathroom is unlocked, you are not allowed to come in!"

Wen Huai was going out to get a lunch box, when he heard what he said, he laughed immediately: "I really didn't think about it if you didn't say it, but if you said it like that, if I don't go in, I'll be sorry for you."

"Nervous." Du Heqi muttered, went in and continued to take a bath.

As soon as the hot water hit his body, he let out a "hum" in comfort. He didn't pay attention, but people outside heard it.

With just such a sound, Wen Huai hardened.

He found that he really couldn't bear to be teased more and more recently. When the two of them were together before, maybe their sex life was too harmonious, and they had never experienced a period of dissatisfaction with desire, so he wouldn't react when Du Heqi groaned. , Later they separated, except for Du Heqi, no one made him feel interested, and he often masturbated in front of Du Heqi's video, but most of the time he was deliberately suppressing his desire.

Now, the two of them maintain such a delicate relationship, going in and out together, and even slept in the same bed at night.

It's strange that he can control it.

Wen Huai wrinkled his face, patted his head, and continued to do what he should do. The two of them couldn't talk clearly for a while.

The people on the outside are sad, but the people on the inside are not much better.

When the hot water was flushed just now, Du Heqi suddenly thought that Wen Huai's birthday was coming soon.

Although he hinted to himself over and over again that that person's birthday had nothing to do with him, but in the final analysis, it was a matter of self-deception and others.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Du Heqi still conceded. He decided to go out and look at the calendar later, and was going to buy the key bag he saw earlier for Wen Huai. That guy took care of him twice, so he treated it as a return. Favored.

"Very hungry." Du Heqi came out, didn't pay much attention to Wen Huai, went directly to the table, broke off the disposable chopsticks, and started eating.

"If you know you're hungry, it means you're getting better soon." Wen Huai sat on the side, calming down every once in a while. He guessed that he was sicker than Du He now, and that person already had an appetite, but he smelled The taste of the food is disgusting.

"That's right. Don't they all say that if you catch the cold, you'll be fine?" Du Heqi glanced at Wen Huai, "It makes sense."

Wen Huai smiled wryly, not knowing what to say about him.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Du Heqi handed over a spoon, "Have some porridge."

"I'm not hungry." Although he said he was not hungry, and he was indeed not hungry, Wen Huai still took the spoon, because it was rare for Du Heqi to show his kindness to him, so he had to show some face.

"You'd better eat something, or you won't have the strength for a while."

Wen Huai was still thinking about what he was going to do because he might not have the strength, but after eating, he finally understood.

Du Heqi didn't know where to get the game console, it was the kind of game card that he used to plug in when he was a child.

"Antique." Wen Huai played with it with a smile, "Can it still be used?"

"It must be possible." Du Heqi went over, installed and debugged it himself, and sure enough, a few minutes later, "Super Mario" appeared in front of them.

"Play with me." Du Heqi handed a handle to Wen Huai.

Today the director gave the two of them a holiday. Wen Huai's original plan was to sleep well and recuperate from his illness. After all, he had to go to the battlefield tomorrow. Filming with Du Heqi was a double torture for him both mentally and physically.

But right now, he couldn't refuse Du Heqi at all.

This is the case with the person you like, even if the other person hands you a knife to poke your heart, you are still willing to poke it, and you have to smile and ask him: Are you satisfied with your old age?

Wen Huai endured the headache and nausea, took the handle, and said to him, "Stop playing Super Mario, King of Fighters."

"King of Fighters, are you fighting me?" Du Heqi raised his eyebrows at him.

"Of course." Wen Huai said excitedly, "Bet, two out of three games, I win, you just let me kiss you for 3 minutes."

Du Heqi was stunned and remained silent for a few minutes.

Wen Huai's heart was beating extremely fast. When he said this condition, he was ready for Du Heqi to scold him and kick him out in anger.

Of course, he wouldn't let Du Heqi drive him away so easily, and he planned to stay overnight tonight.

"Okay." Du Heqi agreed after thinking for a while, and said, "Then if you lose, masturbate in front of me."

Wen Huai never expected that Du Heqi would make such a request, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Du is fine, it's such a big game."

"Let's be with each other." Du Heqi adjusted the game, and the screen changed to King of Fighters.

The two sat by the bed, facing the TV screen, tightly holding the game controller in their hands.

They've never taken the game so seriously, and never quite so desperately to win.

Must win.Wen Huai and Du Heqi thought in their hearts very tacitly.

If you win, you can take advantage of it.

When Chang Xing came back from buying the medicine and knocked on the door, there was a strange loud noise from inside.

He was terrified, thinking that the two big brothers were arguing.

Looking back at Guo Zhanyi behind him, he said tremblingly, "Should I dodge?"

Guo Zhanyi felt something was wrong when he heard the sound, so he walked over and put his ear on the door.

"Fuck," he said, "are you sure they're sick?"

Chang Xing nodded: "It should be, Brother He Qi was seriously ill yesterday, my boss... I didn't see it, but Brother He Qi said he was sick."

"I think it's also sick." Guo Zhanyi put his arms around Chang Xing and walked towards the elevator, "The two of them are playing games, let's go back to the room and have a rest."

"Huh? Playing games?" Chang Xing turned to look at the door, but Guo Zhanyi forcibly snapped his face back.

"I'll come back with you in half an hour. Don't look at it." Guo Zhanyi stuffed him into the elevator and pulled the other person's bangs, "Your hair is long, it's time to cut it."

Chang Xing was instantly sad. He remembered that when he was taken care of by Guo Zhanyi, this man even cut his bangs.

Of course, the cut was very ugly, with a basin on his head, and he was cut along the edge of the basin, which made him stunned for more than half a month without going out.

"What are you thinking about?" The elevator soon reached their floor, Guo Zhanyi walked out and looked back at Chang Xing.

Chang Xing shook his head, glared at him, and ran to open the door.

When the big "KO" appeared on the screen, Du Heqi had mixed feelings.

"I won." Wen Huai put the handle aside, supported the bed with both hands, and looked at Du Heqi triumphantly.

Du Heqi didn't speak, put down the thing in his hand, and rubbed his nose.

"I would like to bet and admit defeat." He sat down, his heart beating extremely fast.

Wen Huai stood up, walked in front of him, and very deliberately opened Du Heqi's legs with his hands, and stood between the opponent's legs.

"Ready?" Wen Huai leaned very close, their noses touching.

Du Heqi lowered his eyes and blinked several times.

"Speak." He moved forward slightly again, this time, his lips touched.

"En." Du Heqi squeezed out the words from his throat, his face was already burning so badly that he was about to burst into flames.

He didn't wait for Wen Huai's next sentence, because when he uttered that word, he was kissed.

"Hmm..." Du Heqi frowned, and gently rested his hands on Wen Huai's chest.

There were only 3 minutes, Wen Huai didn't want to waste a second, he moved forward and pushed Du Heqi down on the bed.

No one timed it, and no one cared when the kiss started.

Wen Huai's tongue easily pried open Du Heqi's teeth, penetrated into the other's mouth, and entangled the tongue that he missed so much.

The tip of their tongues touched lightly, and Du Heqi's body trembled slightly.

After Wen Huai found out, he hugged him tightly.

Hugging, kissing, and no need to touch can make the pores of their bodies excited.

At this time, no one can escape, and must face the fact that they are extremely eager to kiss each other.

They have been away from each other for too long, and they have missed each other for too long. The longing and love in the past are all around them at this moment.

"Why." Wen Huai let go of his lips, hugged him tightly, pressed against his ear, and said in a low voice trembling, "I miss you."