Sticker, come here

Lin Zhengqi was pulled down by the force on his wrist, and his upper body fell into Xiong Xi's arms, but his legs were still standing on the ground, so his body was twisted into a weird posture, and he wanted to break free with his buttocks sticking out uncomfortable.

"Don't move." Xiong Xi pulled his hands around his waist, "Go to bed and lie down."

"What are you doing lying down?" Lin Zhengqi's voice was muffled between the quilts, slurred.

"Lie down and chat." Xiong Xi moved in the direction of the wall, "Come up."

"Yeah." Lin Zhengqi kicked off the slippers on his feet, climbed onto the bed, and lay... beside Xiong Xi.

"Can you let me go and turn over?" Lin Zhengqi arched uncomfortably.

"I don't." Xiong Xi pressed his feet on Lin Zhengqi's lap, "You make me feel bad, and I want to make you feel bad too."

Lin Zhengqi didn't listen, so he had no choice but to take tough measures. A grabber turned the unsuspecting Xiong Xi's arm in a circle, and he turned over and lay down before letting go.

Xiong Xi caressed his arm that was almost dislocated, and muttered unhappily, "Murder my husband."

Lin Zhengqi smiled and pulled his arm to his chest, kneading it back and forth with both hands, "Tell me, why did I make you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiong Xi was pulling one arm by him, with the other elbow bent behind his head, lying flat and looking at the ceiling, "What you said that day scares me, I always feel that you will leave me at any time."

"Well, if one day I have to leave you for some reason, what will you do?" Lin Zhengqi looked sideways at Xiong Xi.

"Then I'll go and throw all those reasons down the stairs." Xiong Xi was still staring at the ceiling, not at Lin Zhengqi.

"If I still can't take it anymore and don't want to be with you anymore, what will you do?" Lin Zhengqi continued to ask viciously.

Xiong Xi finally turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of sadness, as if Lin Zhengqi was about to leave now.

Lin Zhengqi couldn't stand that look, put down his arm, leaned over and kissed his eyes, "I'll try not to let this happen."

Xiong Xi snorted, took Lin Zhengqi's hand and put it on his stomach, "I didn't eat well last night, my stomach hurts, rub it for me."

There was no light in the room, not even the moonlight could penetrate. Lin Zhengqi turned over and lay facing Xiong Xi. Although he couldn't see the details clearly, he seemed to be able to draw his outline.

He reached in from the hem of Xiong Xi's clothes, stroked his stomach, and pressed and stroked in circles, "Do you remember when you were a child, your stomach hurt, and I rubbed it for you too."

Xiong Xi closed his eyes, "I don't remember."

"Didn't you say you remember everything from your childhood?" Lin Zhengqi pressed harder.

"I remember my mother rubbing it for me." Xiong Xi felt the discomfort in his stomach gradually ease.

"Oh..." Lin Zhengqi paused, "I rubbed it for you too, maybe you just forgot it because you were so stupid."

That time when Xiong Xi had a fever, when he went to play with him, he saw Mama Xiong wiping his hands and feet with an alcohol ball, taking care of him by the side. Hearing that Xiong Xi had a stomachache, he rubbed him for a long time. Remember.

"Brother, tell me about her, um, my mother, how is she doing?" Xiong Xi always called Lin Zhengqi "brother" when he was feeling helpless, as if everything was the same as when he was a child. Brother Zhengqi has no troubles that he can't solve.

"Should... have a good life." Lin Zhengqi answered half expectantly half puzzled.

I have let down two families and hurt the new life I got for my two children. If I am not happy, I am sorry even for myself.

Xiong Xi's stomach twitched, and he leaned his head in Lin Zhengqi's direction, "My stomach hurts."

"Well, it's not rubbing." Lin Zhengqi's palms were already warm from rubbing, and rubbing those loose flesh feels good.

"It hurts all the time." Xiong Xi continued to move, wishing he could stick to Lin Zhengqi.

"Go to sleep, it won't hurt when you fall asleep." Lin Zhengqi patted Xiong Xi's belly twice, making a sound similar to patting watermelon, "Well, it's ripe, you can eat it." He said while using a knife with his hand He scratched Xiong Xi's stomach, as if he was really cutting a watermelon.

Xiong Xi was amused by him, and after laughing, he said to him in a soft voice, "You have to rub it for me all the time, even when I fall asleep."

"Well, go to sleep." Lin Zhengqi said, leveling the knife, and continued kneading in a gentle rhythm.

"You keep kneading, so I forgive you for making me angry these two days."

Lin Zhengqi pinched his belly, "Who's offending whom?"

Xiong Xi said "Mmm~" in a tense tone, and Lin Zhengqi thought it was fun, so he pinched it again, Xiong Xi held back and didn't make a sound, threatening Lin Zhengqi without any threat, "If you pinch again, I'll fuck you .”

"With your cowardly behavior now, it's not certain who will get in." Lin Zhengqi was afraid that Xiong Xi would still feel uncomfortable, so he rubbed his stomach conscientiously, planning to really rub it all night.

"Lin Zhengqi."

"Hehe, you still dare to call your elder brother by his name?"

"Lin Zhengqi."

"The stinky boy has itchy skin, and he will know the status of his elders and juniors after a beating."

"Lin Zhengqi."

"Oh, I got it, I got it, I like you too."

"Well. Sleep, good night."

Half an hour later, the sound of Xiong Xi's fast asleep sounded next to his ears. Lin Zhengqi felt his hands sore, and just as he stopped and moved his hand away, Xiong Xi grabbed his wrist and "hummed".

"Not asleep yet?" Lin Zhengqi asked softly.

No one answered him.

"You're still pestering people while you're asleep..." Lin Zhengqi muttered to himself, and continued rubbing his hands on it without any complaints.

Xiong Xi slept soundly, didn't even have a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by the person he wanted to see, and there was that person's hot palm on his stomach, Xiong Xi closed his eyes and didn't want to get up.

Suddenly remembered something, he looked at the time on his phone, sighed, and reluctantly got up.

As soon as he moved, Lin Zhengqi was woken up too. The bed in the study room was a large single bed, and two 1.8-meter-five men were lying on it. It was extremely crowded. When Lin Zhengqi got up, he felt pain in his joints and discomfort in his waist. He pinched his lower back and asked casually, "Did you get up again in the middle of the night last night and do strange things to me?"

Confused, Xiong Xi stood up on the bed and took off his shirt, threw the clothes on Lin Zhengqi's face, and continued to take off his trousers.

Lin Zhengqi threw away the clothes on his face, looked at Xiong Xi who was about to take off his clothes in a few seconds, and then asked with a confused expression, "What the hell?"

Xiong Xi rode on Lin Zhengqi's waist with a sly smile, "You just wronged me for being a hooligan. I can't be wronged in vain, so I should just settle the crime."

Lin Zhengqi pulled Xiong Xi's pillow in front of his chest, "My young master would rather die than surrender, if you want to stain my body, you must kill me!"

Xiong Xi pulled away the pillow and pressed Lin Zhengqi against him, "I have a special hobby, and I like to rape corpses. Why don't you commit suicide."

Lin Zhengqi pinched Xiong Xi's cheeks and pulled them to both sides, "Pervert!"

The two were making a fuss on the bed, they were easily emotional early in the morning, Xiong Xi was afraid that he would have no time to put out the fire, so he turned over from Lin Zhengqi, got out of bed in his underwear, and went to the hanger to find a white shirt.

Lin Zhengqi lay on the bed and watched him put on his clothes, and asked, as if a little unsatisfied, "Why don't you continue to act like a beast?"

"There's an interview this morning." Xiong Xi turned to him, buttoned the buttons in front of him one by one, and then went to fasten the cuffs.

"Oh." Lin Zhengqi folded his hands on the pillow like a primary school student, and rested his chin on his arms. Seeing that he was wearing suit pants, a belt, and a tie, "It's quite elegant, tsk tsk, elegant." Scum."

Xiong Xi pursed his lips and smiled, pulled his tie back to his neckline, walked over and squatted down, and said to Lin Zhengqi, "Don't be crazy, call me Dad when you come back to fuck at night."

Lin Zhengqi "Pooh" at him, "You're the one who fucked you."

Xiong Xi was in a hurry to wash up, stood up and walked out the door, before going out, he said, "Okay, call daddy and fuck."

He walked out of the study, and the dirty woman ran into the room and called Lin Zhengqi to get up, as if she had been listening to them talking about doing exercises all morning, and she didn't know if she could play with her...

The dirty woman jumped to the head of the bed and wagged Lin Zhengqi's head with her tail, hoping that he would be a little conscious and know that his noble master had been neglected for a long time.

Lin Zhengqi was so tired of her, he felt that she was more stalking than that kid Xiong Xi, and the idea of ​​sleeping in was driven away, so he resigned himself to sitting up and put on a thick T-shirt, just after putting it on, Xiong Xi had already cleaned it up quickly I went into the house to get my suit.

"What's the interview?" Lin Zhengqi looked at the setting agent on Xiong Xi's hair, and was a little worried about his handsome boyfriend.

"There's nothing to eat in the refrigerator. You can go downstairs and have breakfast later. Wear more clothes so you don't get cold." Xiong Xi put on a coat after putting on his suit, and bid farewell to Lin Zhengqi while putting on his shoes, "A model I'll be back this afternoon for an interview."