God doesn't need to hang up

After tidying up everything, Cheng Haoyang didn't do any entertainment tonight, he threw the quilt on the bed, turned on a lamp, and half leaned on to read a book.

Wang Chen looked at Cheng Haoyang who was wearing glasses with some surprise, and said, "It turns out that you are also short-sighted."

"It's very small, less than [-] degrees, and I'm used to wearing it when I'm reading." Cheng Haoyang replied softly, keeping his eyes on the book.

"Tsk." Lying on the bed, Wang Chen looked up at Cheng Haoyang, who was wearing glasses and looked gentle, and kept tsk-tsk.

"What are you staring at me for?" Cheng Haoyang asked aloud.

"I can't sleep, I slept too much today." Wang Chen said boredly.

"Crack", Cheng Haoyang closed the book in his hand, then took off his glasses, put the book and glasses on the bedside table, and turned off the light.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment by the sudden darkness in front of his eyes, and then felt the movement of the people around him lying down, and hurriedly said: "No, you can continue to watch, don't pay attention to me."

Cheng Haoyang adjusted his posture, turned over, turned his face to Wang Chen, saw his silhouette in the dark, and said, "Since you are bored, let's chat."

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Wang Chen seemed to be able to feel Cheng Haoyang's breath on his face when he spoke, and he was a little flustered, not to mention the intimate contact between his thighs and others. Some unknown feelings.

"Huh? Let's talk about when you are interested in me?" Cheng Haoyang said this casually, full of flirting.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen repeatedly denied it, saying, "Damn it, I've never been interested in you."

"It's okay, as long as I'm interested in you." Cheng Haoyang continued without changing his expression.

"Haha." Wang Chen smiled weakly and said, "Stop joking, really, it's not funny."

Cheng Haoyang approached Wang Chen, slowly threw a deep-water torpedo, and said slowly: "Chenchen, how long do you want to hide from me?"

Pong!Caught off guard, Wang Chen froze immediately, his head went blank, and then asked repeatedly: "When did you know that I belonged to Wang Chenchen? Why didn't you expose me?"

"When did I know you were Wang Chenchen? I knew it when Xu Tian called you." Cheng Haoyang recalled, and replied, "Why didn't you expose you? It's so simple, I'm interested in you."

Hearing this answer, Wang Chen lifted the quilt furiously, sat up, gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Haoyang, you just want to play tricks on me, right, because I lied to you by pretending to be a ladyboy, is it interesting for you to always say that?"

Cheng Haoyang looked at the angry Wang Chen with some surprise, followed him up, and said with a little anger: "Why are you angry? I was the one who wanted to plot something wrong in the first place?"

"What am I trying to do wrong? I've already confessed to you that I'm a transvestite, and you don't care!" Wang Chen raised his voice and said nonsense.

Cheng Haoyang saw Wang Chen's stern expression, took a breath, pulled the quilt over Wang Chen, and said, "Lie down first, don't catch a cold."

Just this action made Wang Chen's eyes a little sore, and he shouted again: "Why do you still let me work in your company?"

"Yes, why do you say?" Cheng Haoyang lowered his head, looked at Wang Chen's rosy face because of anger, and said, "Tell me."

Wang Chen lowered his head halfway, thought for a while, and suddenly moved. Cheng Haoyang next to him stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Wang Chen's waist, pulled him into the bed, stared at his face, his heart beat a little faster, and asked, "What are you doing?" Woolen cloth?"

"I'm not interested in you, don't make up your mind." Wang Chen didn't want to face Cheng Haoyang face to face at close range, so he closed his eyes reflexively.

Cheng Haoyang couldn't hold back any longer, and lowered his head to kiss Wang Chen's lips. Wang Chen was startled, and after realizing it, he hurriedly used his hands and feet to resist, but because of his illness, his limbs were weak, and in the end Wang Chen was only held in Cheng Haoyang's arms. Li ruthlessly kissed her from the inside out.

"I bought a watch last year!" Wang Chen, who had regained the right to use his lips, cursed sadly, pushed Cheng Haoyang away, and said, "I'm going back to my room, I can't live through this day!"

Cheng Haoyang quickly suppressed it, and persuaded calmly: "I'm sorry, I promise not to touch you, you fall asleep first, your bed is dirty and hasn't been washed yet."

"Ghosts believe you!" Wang Chen flatly refused, still not giving up the hope of struggling.

Cheng Haoyang pressed Wang Chen's body, felt his weak counterattack, thought of Wang Chen's haggard face, sighed, and said, "I'll go to sleep on your bed, you can sleep here."

Wang Chen stopped what he was doing when he heard the words, Cheng Haoyang turned on the lamp beside the bed, stood by the bed, looked at Wang Chen with messy hair, and told him, "Don't kick on the quilt, if you need to shout louder, please If you want to drink water, there is a jug next to it that you can drink.”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Haoyang turned around and walked towards the door. Seeing his empty hands, Wang Chen quickly asked, "Don't you have a spare quilt?"

"Go to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa." Cheng Haoyang was noncommittal, and opened the door without looking back.

Sitting on the bed, Wang Chen could feel the slightly cold temperature on his arms not covered by the quilt. Seeing that Cheng Haoyang was about to leave, he put his head under the quilt in despair and shouted, "Come back to sleep!"