The male god said he was straight

He Xiao's laughter was deep and joyful, and in a flash, Qi Xia felt that his knees were being picked up by a huge force, and his body suddenly lost weight. hold up.

Qi Xia opened his eyes in astonishment: "...!!" He could only instinctively grab He Xiao's shoulder.

He is a 183-year-old man, and He Xiao hugs him as easily as an ordinary adult hugs a child.

Qi Xia has always known that this man is strong, and it is the kind of strength that makes people feel very safe. It may be because of this that He Xiao's wording just now was: "You follow me."

Without allowing him to make any resistance, He Xiao threw him on the bed, and then his whole body covered his body.

Qi Xia saw his body pressing darkly towards him, "You..."

Afraid that he would crush him, He Xiao bent his legs slightly, supported his weight on his knees and elbows, supported Qi Xia's head with his big hands, and leaned towards him involuntarily, rubbing his face against his ear and neck obsessively back and forth: "Qi Xia ..."

He Xiao panted heavily and didn't dare to use too much force in every movement, he was afraid that if he got excited, he would break the person in his arms.

But he was like a beast that had just come out of the cage, and there was no limit to restraining the hormonal enthusiasm and dangerous sense of aggression.

Qi Xia only felt that the strong masculine breath seemed to set him on fire, and he himself was burning hot as if he was about to burn.

He Xiao hugged him, kissed and rubbed him, the stubble stuck on his cheeks and lips, and one hand stretched down the mountains and mountains along his back.

Qi Xia was paralyzed all over, feeling as if he had been kneaded into a ball of mud, his breathing was short of breath, and listening carefully it was like the continuous breath sound when crying.

Finally he regained his last bit of rationality, "He Xiao..."

He also sounded pitiful, "...I am...a straight man."

He Xiao laughed again, and his chest resonance pressed against Qi Xia's chest and vibrated together.

"I know," he said dotingly, "you are a straight man, you only like me."

He Xiao held Qi Xia's thin waist with his hands, buried his head under his neck and sucked hard, and said excitedly: "Just like I only like you."

Qi Xia: "..."

He automatically interpreted this sentence as: I am also a straight man, and I only like you among men.

Qi Xia's chest heaved up and down violently, and there was a tinge of joy in his heart, but his mind was in a state of confusion and he actually sneaked away for a while, what a crime, He Xiao, a good straight man, was bent by him.

He began to struggle, and pressed He Xiao's chest with his soft arms, trying to push the man away, "He Xiao..."

He Xiao's hand just ran down the waist bar to his smooth lower abdomen, and unexpectedly touched the instinctive reaction that cannot be concealed, and stopped.

Qi Xia only felt that there was no way to go up and down, and her voice was so soft that it didn't sound like his own at all. She lowered her head and buried her face in the hollow of He Xiao's shoulder: "..." I wanted to die.

He Xiao didn't smile this time, looking at the shy and indignant Xinai in his arms with bright eyes in surprise, he stretched out his hand a few times and pulled off his belt, opened the zipper, took Qi Xia's hand towards him, and kissed him in a hurry forehead, "I'm hardened, touch it."

Qi Xia's and He Xiao's strength were never at the same level. He wanted to retract his hand, but He Xiao insisted, so his palm was forced to touch there quickly. As He Xiao said, it was hardened into iron and hot. Burning hands.

Qi Xia: "...!!" Is this the size of a human?

He measured it carefully.

He Xiao's eyes sank in an instant, and the voice squeezed out of his throat was like a wild beast, and the mouth that was close to his collarbone really gnawed on it.

At this time, Qi Xia finally realized that he had just started a firecracker by pinching up and down. While panting, he withdrew his hand, pressed He Xiao's chest and pushed it violently, and struggled hard.

In all fairness, he only has the strength of an ordinary adult man, which is really nothing in front of He Xiao, but the important thing is the attitude.

Seeing that his eye circles were red from struggling, although He Xiao didn't let go of him, he stopped his movements and looked at him with some disappointment, "You don't want to?"

Qi Xia said: "I..."

He couldn't bear to see He Xiao disappointed, but, a good straight man bends whenever he says, and he can still save him before reaching the last step.

So he shrank his body upwards enough to show his refusal, and the fire in He Xiao's eyes was quickly extinguished.

Pressing Qi Xia's shoulder, He Xiao hugged him for a while, put his head on his shoulder and took a few breaths, then sucked hard on his collarbone, and with the sweat on his forehead, raised his head and smiled helplessly at him He said, "It depends on you."

He Xiao is really reluctant, he is too aware of Qi Xia's overwhelming advantage in his physical strength, and he can't wait to hold this person in the palm of his hand right now, but Qi Xia doesn't need to say, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous today.

He was the one who was impulsive just now, Mr. Straight Man probably needs some time to accept the reality now, and besides, he knows what his body is like very well, the future is long, even if he comes in the future, he really has to give Qixia time to get used to him slowly.

He Xiao kissed Qi Xia's forehead and said pitifully, "I'm also afraid that you won't be able to bear it."

One sentence made people think about it, and Qi Xia blushed.

That night, He Xiao slept in Qixia's room. The mattress pulled from the coat room was stretched out on the floor beside the bed, and he slept with his clothes together, with a not-so-thick blanket draped over his body.

He Xiao put his arms on his head and turned to look over. Qi Xia was lying sideways facing him. The panic expression just now was gone, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked into him, only dazed and unbearable.

Qi Xia said, "Are you going to sleep here?"

He Xiaoying frowned, but smiled, "This place is no better than home."

Does Qi Xia want to see him laying a bed in front of him?The fire that was just extinguished just started to burn again, he didn't want to go up and hug Qi Xia to sleep?he thinks.

But in the current state, he was afraid that he would wake up in the middle of the night and find that he had already dealt with someone, and the bed was covered in blood. When He Xiao thought of something, there was a flash of gloom in his eyes.

But soon his eyes returned to Qi Xia, "Have you thought about getting married? With a woman."

Qi Xia froze for a moment, then honestly shook his head.

He Xiao asked again: "Have you ever liked a woman?"

Qi Xia was startled again, "No."

He Xiao's voice became much gentler instantly: "Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

This little idiot is clear about a blank sheet of paper. Before, he thought he was straight in a daze, then he bent in a daze, and now he followed him in a daze.

Don't tell him that Qi Xia hasn't responded yet, as long as he knows that Qi Xia likes him, He Xiao thinks it's enough, and he doesn't look like a man if he insists on being soft to him tonight. How had Xia ever treated anyone else like he did.

They bought air tickets for the next morning, and early the next morning, Qi Xia's parents still came to the hotel to see him off.

It is said that there is no overnight feud between father and son, but Qi Xia's father still looked at his son through his nostrils when he saw his son this day, but stopped He Xiao when Qi Xia was dragged aside by his mother to talk.

Qixia's father said: "Xiaohe, I can see that you have a good character. My son, maybe I used to be too little at home and didn't teach him well. It's too chaotic outside, and he doesn't have much discernment. I handed him over to you, please help me take good care of him, so that he will not accidentally do something that is sorry for his heart, and don't follow the crowd."

He Xiao thought that the most urgent task now is to find out the person who threatened Qi Xia's life, and replied decisively: "Don't worry."

As for the other matters, he would take care of them on the day it was made public. He Xiao squinted at the person in the room who was talking to his mother with his head down. In short, he couldn't think of anyone who was more suitable to take care of Qi Xia for the rest of his life.

The day's schedule was over, and the two bodyguards who secretly followed them at the airport also came out. He Xiao arranged for one of them to explore the way ahead, and he took a fully armed Qi Xia to the VIP passage.

Before arriving at the security check, although there were not many people along the way, He Xiao did not dare to be careless at all, his eagle-like eyes kept scanning the passageway to the hall.

Qi Xia looked at his sharp jaw and cold face from the side, and it didn't match at all with the man who hugged him and courted him softly last night.

As if aware of his eyes, He Xiao glanced across the security inspection hall, but his face immediately came closer, "What do you want?"

His eyes and tone were much warmer than his expression, Qi Xia shook his head, "No." His face became hot, fortunately he was wearing sunglasses and a mask so that no one else could see him.

The first thing Qi Xia did after returning to S City was the casting of the drama "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet". Although the actor who played the leading role had long been interested in Qi Xia by the theater troupe, he had to leave the cutscene. The most terrifying thing was that Qi Xia Xia has not yet passed his agent studio.

Qi Xia is not used to several plays one after another. A few days ago, his part in the previous play was finished, and the female assistant brought back the new script that night.

This time it is a costume drama adapted from a big IP. The female assistant smiled and waited for him to read the character introduction, and gestured to him with her finger: "I checked the tone of the producer today, and the salary this time is even in this figure." possible."

Qi Xia was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he would have to scratch the surface to get this number with peace of mind, but he has never been in charge of these matters, and his right to speak is really limited, so he swallowed what he wanted to say in an instant.

Looking at the filming schedule, Qi Xia calculated the time from rehearsal to tour of the drama by himself, and it was very good, just in time for a conflict.

So he asked: "Can I not accept this drama?"

The female assistant laughed suddenly: "Just kidding."

Qi Xia wanted to say more, but the female assistant's phone rang suddenly. Seeing her holding the phone aside, Qi Xia sighed, turned around and left by herself.

This matter dragged on until late at night, Qi Xia felt like he was holding a stone in his heart, and when he saw the clear strawberry on his collarbone in the mirror after taking a shower, the stone became even heavier.

There was also a man at home who was dragged by him to the thorny road of no return, and four big words suddenly appeared in Qi Xia's heart: the crime is heavy.

But he was not in a hurry to go out, so he put on his pajamas in the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Fortunately, his pajamas were all home clothes, so it would not be rude to wear them for a walk.

He stretched out his hand to smooth out his hair, looked at himself, and felt that he looked up and down was a handsome man with bold capital letters, so he opened the door and went to the bedroom with satisfaction.

As soon as he walked into the room, he heard a thud coming from the balcony, Qi Xia asked, "Who is it?"

In fact, he knew who it was. With this person, no one could appear there so easily. Sure enough, the voice from outside the door was very familiar, "It's me."

Qi Xia's footsteps paused, and his heart, which had been pounding for ten minutes, finally settled down. He stretched out his hand and opened the door. The evening breeze blowing towards his face was cool and refreshing, and made him feel intoxicated for no reason. The smell of tobacco, and the tall figure of He Xiao stood at the door.

He Xiao's two thick black eyebrows were raised unruly, and his deep eyes were focused on looking at him with a hint of a smile, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Qi Xia's face became hot again, "Yes." What should I say?

But before he could make a sound, He Xiao turned around and sat down facing the garden, grasped his waist with both hands and pulled him into his arms, placed him on his lap and sat down.

Qi Xia was shocked and embarrassed: "...!!"

But He Xiao's strength is to treat himself as a human sofa. He stretched his legs cross-legged, let Qi Xia sit on his thighs, and adjusted him to a comfortable posture, and then embraced him with two strong long arms from behind. Qi Xia's shoulder and head were pressed against his ear.

Almost the whole body of Qi Xia was wrapped by him, and his whole body was stiff. He Xiao laughed in his ear, and his burning breath blew into his ear when he spoke: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Qi Xia's body instantly softened, "No."

He Xiao put down one hand, as if he was digging in his pocket, then pinched an object with his fingers and put it in front of his eyes, "It's for you."

Qi Xia picked it up and took a look. It was a spar the size of a thumb. Crimson and finely divided transparent crystals were piled up in a ball, and there were jagged yellow-brown stones attached to the edges, a bit like a discolored raw amethyst.

"What is this?" he asked.

He Xiao looked at his clear eyes from the side, "I don't know, I picked it up in the mountains before."

He Xiao said he didn't know, but he was just too lazy to remember the name. This kind of gem is much more expensive and rare than diamonds. In the past, when he did business with some small countries, they paid him not only money, but occasionally mortgaged the development rights of a certain mine, so He Xiao is really not rare about diamonds.

Even if he has a bad taste, the rare things that are hard to come by and even offered in museums are taken carelessly by his cute and beautiful fool, and occasionally throw them away casually, he likes them just by looking at them.

Unpolished gemstones look blind, Qi Xia really doesn't have such eyesight, and observes things in his hands for a long time, "I'll go find a box and put them away."

In his opinion, He Xiao didn't have anything valuable to give him. A piece of ore was picked up by himself. Although the value of the commodity was not very high, this was He Xiao's simple intention.Thoughts are priceless, he has to put them away.

He Xiao was not willing to let him go, grabbed the ore with one hand and put it into Qi Xia's trouser pocket, "Leave it here first, don't worry about the drama, I will take you there tomorrow."

Qi Xia completely forgot that he had been bent into a coil of mosquito coils, and his mood sank again. He was guilty. Such a simple man bent for him like this.

He Xiao originally hugged him and looked at the stars in the distant sky, but now when he lowered his head, he saw Qi Xia's eyelashes drooping, making people feel distressed by his melancholy, but this melancholy made people lose their souls.

He Xiao stiffened immediately, supported his chin with one hand, rubbed the stubble of his chin against his cheek, "Qi Xia." This was really going to grind him to death.

He was obviously emotionally surging, how could the person sitting in his arms not feel it, Qi Xia's body also became hot, and his back suddenly became stiff.

He Xiao held him tighter with his arms, and his voice became hoarse, "Don't be afraid, wait until you are willing."

An unexpected thing happened in the middle of the night. At four o'clock in the morning, He Xiao's phone rang. After listening to the call, he suddenly turned over and got up from the bed.

So when I woke up the next day, it was bodyguard A who came to knock on Xiamen.

Bodyguard A lowered his voice and said to him, "He Xiao asked us to accompany you to the audition today." In fact, because he himself was not around, He Xiao asked He Zhengrong for a few people to decorate Qixia's surroundings just for this trip. Like an iron barrel.

Qi Xia had a bad feeling: "What about him?"

Bodyguard A said: "His mother had an accident last night and was undergoing surgery at the hospital."

Qi Xia was shocked: "Is it important?"

Bodyguard A said: "No news is the best news. No matter what, he will be back at noon at the latest."

Qi Xia nodded, "Oh."

But he suddenly realized a problem, He Xiao's mother is in China?