Knight's Love Letter

Wang Qi was probably already immune to these few words of cursing and cursing at him all day long. He stretched out his hand to hug him, which scared him back to the side, and said in disgust: "Go away, are you finished? Are you fucking cumming?" It's been two times, and my back must be swollen."

Wang Qi grabbed his arm and dragged him over, hooked Fang Shiqing's leg with his other hand, and picked him up.

Fang Shiqing: "!!!" I didn't expect that he would be hugged by a princess one day in his lifetime...

Wang Qi hugged him to take a bath, and said in a businesslike tone: "Qingqing, this kind of thing must be endless. You owe it first, and pay it back slowly later."

Fang Shiqing stood under the shower with limp hands and feet, and it took him a long time to react after being drenched in hot water. He said with grief and indignation, "Why do I still owe you!?"

The next morning, Fang Shiqing woke up at 07:30 as usual, his back was so sore that it was about to break, and he had another nightmare of being chased by Wang Qi's fancy debts all night, and he didn't sleep well at all.

He didn't want to wake Wang Qi up, so he got up and put on his clothes lightly.When he wakes up, he has to talk again, and when he talks, he has to get angry again. The anger is his own doing, and the value of depression is at least multiplied by ten.

All his fantasies about Wang Qi in the early years were all shattered to pieces in the face of reality.

These days, he has been working a lot, which was exhausting. Now he is not feeling well, and he has other things on his mind. He is exhausted all day long.

In the evening, he worked overtime until after eight o'clock, and he took care of dinner casually. After returning home, he took a shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I felt the mattress sank in a daze, and someone got into the bed. He thought he was dreaming, and he kicked his legs before continuing to sleep.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the heat. He felt a large warm bag clinging to him. Hysterical, he reached out to touch it, and he woke up instantly with fright. He sat up quickly and turned on the bedside lamp.

The big warm bag was shaken by the light and opened his eyes, seeing the expression on his face, he was still sleeping soundly.

Fang Shiqing turned his head and opened the drawer beside the bed, the spare key inside was indeed gone, and he knew that Wang Qi must have taken it away, otherwise how could he have found it in the middle of the night.

He was extremely frantic: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Wang Qi lay still and said very casually: "Don't make trouble, what time is it?"

Fang Shiqing was overwhelmed by his attitude: "If you don't go home at this time, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, he stepped back and back vigilantly. If it wasn't for the limitation of his leg length, he would have huddled up on the bedside. small group.

Wang Qi laughed and said, "I won't sleep with you today, I'll come back and sleep."

Alchemist Qing angrily said: "You are not homeless, why do you insist on frightening me! Let people live!"

He knew that Wang Qi must have another house, as well as the house where Wang's parents lived before returning to the Northeast, so no matter what, he would not be able to come to stay with him.

Wang Qi also sat up slowly, and said, "Qingqing, don't make trouble, come here."

The quilt slid down and only covered his waist, the naked upper body muscle lines are very beautiful, and those bruises and bruises even added a bit of sex appeal, Fang Shiqing dared not look at it after one glance, turned his head to the side, and said angrily: "I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

He wanted to get out of bed, but was dragged back by Wang Qi, lifted the quilt to cover him, put his hands around his waist under the quilt, and said: "No, your sofa can't sleep two people."

Fang Shiqing was wearing pajamas, and just felt hot, but now he was sticking to Wang Qi, only to realize that this guy just touched his bed in the middle of the night, but he actually... slept naked.

If Wang Qi really did something now, he would at most throw himself around a few times before blowing his hair and swearing at others, but just sleeping with his arms around him, he felt uncomfortable and twisted and wanted to run, and the arms around his waist were almost motionless .

Wang Qi asked threateningly: "Is your butt swollen? If you move it again, I will be hard."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

They slept with their arms around each other in such a daze all night, and the two of them woke up in the morning with their thighs pressed against each other.

The alchemist stared in a daze in his sleep, opened his eyes and met Wang Qi's gaze, still a little confused about the situation, opened his mouth and called out: "Brother-in-law..."

I don't know why this name irritated Wang Qi, pinched his chin and kissed him viciously, took off his pajama pants under the bed, and held the two with his big hand.

Fang Shiqing snorted for a while and opened his eyes wide, sprayed everywhere below, and drool flowed all over the pillow.

Wang Qilai stayed at his house and bought himself a full set of toiletries, as if he wanted to stay here for a long time.

The alchemist is so sad, he can go out and stay in a hotel to hide, or simply move, but the magazine can't escape if he can escape. Wang Qi can block him no matter what he wants, and he can't block him in front of his colleagues. I can't afford to lose this person.

He didn't know what Wang Qi was busy with, he would go out early and return late all day long, and when he came back every three to five nights, he still smelled of alcohol that would only come from a dinner party.

He had never had a drink with Wang Qi before, so he didn't know how much Wang Qi could drink. Two times in a row, Wang Qi came back with the smell of alcohol, and he had a face of "I can do anything when I'm drunk", and he could do whatever he wanted. You can crush him as much as you want, and it feels like being run over by more than a dozen people.

To say that being a male creature who thinks from the lower body is good, and I feel all kinds of aggrieved and angry in my heart, and I can't think of it at all when I go to bed.

He was the one who regretted wanting to hit the wall the next day, and it was also the one who was sloppy the night before and didn't know what to do.

It's not a problem if it goes on like this, sooner or later his sister Fang Mingyu will find out.

Thinking of Fang Mingyu's possible reaction after he found out that he and Wang Qi were together, he wished he could kill Wang Qi before committing suicide.

After procrastinating for more than half a month, Fang Mingyu seemed to be very busy these days, only called him a few times, and had no time to meet him.

He is now like an ostrich, burying his head in the sand, pretending that the virtues scattered all around him have nothing to do with him.

Both shameless and helpless.

It was early after work this day, and his colleague asked him to go out for a drink together. He hadn't gone out to play for a while, so after thinking about it, he went together.

In the past, when he came out to play, he came out to play. Everyone chatted happily and had a drink or two, and then went home happily to sleep.

Colleagues saw that he was in a bad mood recently, and thought it was a problem with a sudden job change, but they didn't expect him to have a bitter face when he came out to play, sitting in a corner drinking with his head down, and didn't talk much. He doesn't seem interested in anything.

A colleague went to the bathroom and came back and said, "Look, is the person next to the bar the model? Why do I look so similar?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Fang Shiqing also looked in the direction he said. The one sitting there alone was indeed Yuan Rui.

The seven or eight people who came out today are all men, and there are also young gays among them, so they immediately urged the alchemist to say: "He is alone, why don't you go over and say hello?"

Fang Shiqing didn't want to go, but his colleague said, "I haven't seen you date anyone since Halloween last time. No matter how busy you are at work, you still have to have sex."

As soon as Halloween was mentioned, Fang Shiqing's entire aura was lowered, he drank a couple of sips of wine, and really stood up and went to the bar to find Yuan Rui.

Yuan Rui was obviously surprised when he saw him, and he was taken aback before saying, "Editor Fang, what a coincidence."

Fang Shiqing sat down beside him and said, "Are you alone?"

Yuan Rui didn't answer, and lowered his eyelids, shaking the beer in his hand.

Fang Shiqing came here because he was excited by his colleague's two words, but when he came here, he felt that he had nothing to say, so he said a few words that were neither salty nor bland, and the two of them became cold.

It was Yuan Rui who said, "I heard that your magazine has been revised and you are going to be promoted. Congratulations."

Alchemist Qing said: "Oh, it doesn't count as a promotion...Thank you. I watched the clips of your show, it's pretty good."

It's cold again.

Fang Shiqing was so embarrassed that he stepped on the thunder and asked, "By the way, what happened to you and your partner?"

Yuan Rui looked at him sideways, with a strange look in his eyes, and said after a while, "I'm single now."

Fang Shiqing let out an "oh" and didn't speak again.He was just talking casually, and he didn't really care about Yuan Rui's situation.After asking, I felt that this question was extremely stupid, maybe Yuan Rui would think that he hadn't given up yet.

Yuan Rui finished the wine in his hand and paid the bill.

Fang Shiqing felt that he was going to leave, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said politely: "When your schedule can be opened, I will help our magazine to shoot a film later."

Yuan Rui nodded with a smile, stood up and took two steps slowly towards the outside, then suddenly turned back, standing very close to Fang Shiqing, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are there any arrangements for tonight?"

Of course Fang Shiqing understands this kind of code word for dating.

He looked up at Yuan Rui.

Yuan Rui's figure is naturally nothing to say, and he looks good. Now looking down at him, there is a vague temptation made deliberately.

Fang Shiqing hadn't thought about him for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly had an idea - based on what he knew about Wang Qi, if he found a serious long-term bed partner, Wang Qi might not bother him anymore. with him.

Then, he went to have a room with Yuan Rui.