President's offensive and defensive battle

Zhang Qiling closed the door, and when he turned around, there was another person in his arms.He patted Wu Xie on the back, and then quietly enjoyed the hug.

"I thought you would beat me up in anger." Wu Xie hunched his back slightly, pressing his face on Zhang Qiling's shoulder.

"Well, I thought about it." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie shrank her neck and began to play tricks: "...You pretend I didn't say it just now."

Zhang Qiling supported Wu Xie's shoulders to distance the two of them, then looked at him seriously and said, "This is not an example."

Wu Xie immediately laughed and turned into a cosmos...

Zhang Qiling paused, and looked up at him with a blank expression: "Why are you so tall?"

Wu Xie blinked, and raised her calf to show Zhang Qiling his shoes: "The latest inner height increase, I have 185~ now!"

Zhang Qiling silently rubbed the pair of disposable paper slippers delivered by the hotel on his feet, let go of Wu Xie and walked into the room: "Don't wear them in the future."

"Why?! Don't you think I look like a long-legged Oppa now?!" Wu Xie was not happy.

"Ugly." Zhang Qiling said, "Come here and pack your things."

Wu Xie shook his head, and while taking off his shoes, he complained silently: Obviously he just cares about not being taller than me, hum.

The room Zhang Qiling booked was in a luxurious villa. Wu Xie had read the price list at the door, and it was more than 8000 per night... Although the price was scary, the facilities inside were worth the price.

As soon as you leave the entrance, you can see a set of modular sofas and a large LCD TV in the living room. There is a cabinet air conditioner in the corner. The dining room and kitchen are connected to the living room. There is a staircase behind the sofa, and the bedroom and bathroom should be on it.

The combination of dark brown and warm yellow is luxurious. Outside the old-fashioned wooden windows is the ancient Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.

Wu Xie walked around the room and said happily, "Not bad!"

Zhang Qiling picked up the suitcase that Wu Xie threw on the ground, and said, "Go upstairs and have a look."

In addition to the bedroom upstairs, there is actually a study room. In the study room, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are neatly placed on the mahogany desk, and a pot of orchids blooms faintly at the corner of the desk.In front of the beauty's couch next to it was a short table with a set of bone china tea set on it, as if the fragrance of tea was wafting from it.

In the bedroom, a 2-meter double bed is particularly eye-catching. A light yellow gauze hangs from the top of the bed. On the left is the dressing table and wardrobe, and on the right is the bathroom.

Fully transparent bathroom.

Full and transparent.

Wu Xie looked at the bathroom with black lines all over his head and laughed dryly: "Hehehehehe, I didn't expect such a quaint place to be unavoidable..."

Zhang Qiling took Wu Xie's luggage to the closet and began to help him pack his things.

The shirt, trousers and jacket were hung up, the toiletries were put in the bathroom later, the socks were stuffed into the corner, and the underwear was put together with his own... The expressionless Zhang Qiling blushed slightly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Going to the studio in the afternoon?" Zhang Qiling squatted on the ground and asked.

Wu Xie lay on the bed while watching Zhang Qiling tossing her luggage and said: "Well, go to sleep after eating."

Suddenly, Zhang Qiling's movements stopped, and Wu Xie's head suddenly flashed: Damn, I'm going to suffer!

Wu Xie straightened up abruptly, knelt on the bed straight and looked at Zhang Qiling nervously.

I saw Zhang Qiling reached into the box, picked up a small bottle and looked at it, then smiled slightly, holding the bottle and looking at Wu Xie: "All ready?"

Wu Xie was smoking from the top of his head, rushed over to snatch the small bottle, and stammered: "I, I, I, I don't feel comfortable shitting recently, use it, use this to moisten it, and lubricate it!"

"..."

Zhang Qiling felt that he was struck by lightning.

The originally slightly ambiguous atmosphere was made extremely wretched and embarrassing by Wu Xie's words...

After looking at Zhang Qiling for a while, Wu Xie lowered his head and said in frustration, "I didn't say anything just now."

Zhang Qiling stood up, touched the top of Wu Xie's head to make him look up, then kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "Actually, I'm ready too."

After a while, Wu Xie started to smoke again.

Zhang Qiling thought silently: Why does it seem that his skin is thinner than before?

"By the way, how did you know I was outside just now?" Wu Xie had nothing to say.

"I just heard that the cleaning was outside, and I wanted to ask them to clean it up, but I didn't expect you to be outside." Zhang Qiling gently stroked Wu Xie's face with his hand, and didn't let go.

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence..." Zhang Qiling's fingertips were warm, making Wu Xie itch.

"En." Zhang Qiling responded in a low voice, staring at Wu Xie's face all the time, feeling a little confused.

Wu Xie looked around for a few times, and finally looked straight into Zhang Qiling's eyes.

When the tips of the noses touched, Zhang Qiling's breathing disturbed Wu Xie's breath.

"Are you sure?" Wu Xie asked in a low voice.

"I'm sure."

Zhang Qiling's firm voice was swallowed by the passionate kiss, Wu Xie greedily bit his lips, entangled like crazy.Both of them hugged each other tightly, wishing they could blend with each other...

Lunch is four dishes and one soup provided by the hotel.

Braised mutton in brown sauce, Midnight Yipinxian, Baiyu river prawns, local chicken in a clay pot, and a tea tree mushroom bone soup. Wu Xie ate with his rice bowl until he swallowed it with his tongue.

Zhang Qiling filled a bowl of soup for him and put it aside to dry, and then picked up the rice bowl seemingly slowly, but in fact he was not at all slower than Wu Xie to hold the vegetables...

After the stormy meal, the two CEOs worth over [-] million almost licked the plate.

Wu Xie looked at a table full of pots and bowls, and couldn't help being amused: "What's the matter with me saying that we are reincarnated from starvation ghosts? It's understandable that I didn't eat in the morning to be so hungry. What's the matter with you?"

"I'm used to it." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and then understood: "Uncle Zhang has been asking you like the army?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, then stood up and called room service.

After drinking and eating, Wu Xie felt a little sleepy. He greeted Zhang Qiling, rubbed his eyes and walked upstairs, and threw himself under the quilt without taking off his clothes.

After seeing off the waiter, Zhang Qiling also wandered upstairs, but as soon as he entered the bedroom, he heard Wu Xie's loud voice.He froze at the door for a moment, then walked over to remove the cushion that was piled on the pillow behind Wu Xie's head, and the room immediately became quiet.

Looking at Wu Xie's dark eyes, Zhang Qiling gently pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Although it’s only been a month since the trip to Kunlun, even though I’m surprised at how fast I’ve changed, although I can’t figure out why I like it and when did I start liking it, although I’m still not sure about the future, although...

However, the mood of wanting to approach, care for, possess and even monopolize this person is very clear.

So, you can ignore everything, just hug you.