Chapter 22. Secret love

Wang Qi went back very late at night, and it was almost ten o'clock when he got home.

Only the bedroom was lit. He went in and saw that there was a big lump on the bed. Fang Shiqing had covered his head and body tightly under the quilt, with only two bare feet exposed on the other side.

Wang Qi sat down beside him, scratched the soles of his feet, saw that he shrank quickly, knew that he was not asleep, and asked, "Qingqing, what are you doing? Are you stuffy?"

Fang Shiqing's voice came out muffled through the quilt: "It's not hot."

Wang Qi was a little puzzled, the heat was steaming in the house, it was dry, the indoor temperature was more than [-] degrees, and Fang Shiqing always kicked the quilt at night when he slept, how could he not be hot now?

Wang Qi took off his coat and hung it up, and said: "Don't drill in it, you will sweat after a while, and the sting will hurt your wound."

Fang Shiqing squirmed a few times under the quilt, but refused to come out.

Wang Qi sat down next to him again, and said, "What are you playing secretly by yourself? I'll play with you." He pulled the quilt with both hands and lifted it up, revealing Fang Shiqing lying on his stomach like a turtle.

Wang Qi: "..."

Fang Shiqing looked up at him, his face was as red as a tomato, he didn't know whether it was hot or anxious, he hurriedly buried his face in the mattress, and covered his head with both hands, he was really a little turtle look.

Wang Qi pulled his arm and dragged him over, but he couldn't cover his head anymore, he was still struggling and refused to raise his head, and said, "Don't look! Don't look!"

How could it be possible that Wang Qi didn't look at it, and looked more seriously, stroking Fang Shiqing's head with one hand, and said in a strange tone: "Why did you cut your hair properly?"

Fang Shiqing dodged and refused to be touched by him, but Wang Qi seemed to really want to be touched, Fang Shiqing couldn't hide, and said angrily: "I know it's ugly! Don't touch it! If you touch it again, I will be angry!"

Wang Qi withdrew his hand with a smile, but still looked at him intently, and said, "It's not ugly, it's pretty."

Fang Shiqing sat there with his legs bent, touched his prickly head uncomfortably, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Wang Qi nodded and said with a smile, "Well, it's kind of cute."

The hairdresser didn't dare to really shave Fang Shiqing's head, and finally gave him a round inch. Just like that, Fang Shiqing still regretted it all.

In fact, he is really good-looking like this, although he is not as beautiful as when he had long hair, but the face is there, but it has changed from slightly neutral to sunny and healthy, and he is naturally good-looking, Just a change of style.

But he has had long hair for five or six years, and he suddenly became like this, which is visually unacceptable to him. The more he looks at it, the more ugly he looks, and even though his eyebrows are exposed, the red line that hasn't grown well yet The scar was also exposed, and with this new hairstyle, it was too ugly to look at.

His hair was so short that he felt chilly as soon as he stepped out of the hairdresser's gate. A few girls passing by peeked at him. He was so embarrassed that he hurried back to the car and went home in a hurry.

After staying at home for a few hours, looking in the mirror, I was annoyed. I felt that Wang Qi would despise him to death when he saw his ghostly appearance. He was so sad that he didn't eat dinner. He lay on the bed feeling sad After leaving Wang Qi and seeing him when he came back, he found that he didn't look like Fang Mingyu at all after cutting off his hair. He was about to break up immediately. He hugged Wang Qi's leg and refused to let him go. Wang Qi was a cruel dog who insisted on leaving. Blood drama.

He was so sad that he was about to die, and when he heard the door lock, he immediately pulled off the quilt and covered his head to cover his ears and steal the bell.

But Wang Qi said it was pretty, and it didn't seem like he was comforting him when he said it. He was in a better mood, and he stopped being a little turtle. He sat cross-legged on the bed, but his expression was still a little depressed.

Wang Qi seemed to think that he was so funny, so he came to pat his head again after a while, and said while stroking, "Don't be angry if you've already cut it, it's really pretty."

Fang Shiqing was groped by Wang Qi for a long time, and said out of nowhere: "I cut my hair like this, do I still look like my sister?"

Wang Qi was obviously taken aback: "Huh?"

Fang Shiqing shook his head and said, "I don't think it looks like it anymore. If it still looks like it, I'll go for plastic surgery."

Wang Qi: "..."

Fang Shiqing turned his face to look at the carved wrought-iron clock on the bedside, and said a little aggrieved: "I know I'm not as good as my sister, nor as smart as her, but I look so similar to her, if you like me because of this, I don't blame you either."

Wang Qi blinked: "What are you talking about?"

Fang Shiqing said to himself: "If you don't like me at all, don't lie to me. I won't pester you, and you will let me go. I don't want to be your punching bag or airplane cup."

Wang Qi: "..."

Fang Shiqing turned back to look at Wang Qi, and said very seriously: "But I think, you obviously like me very much... Tell me, do you like me? Even if I like me because I look like my sister , that counts."

Wang Qi looked dumbfounded and said, "Qingqing, what do you think about all day long?"

Fang Shiqing was not happy, knelt up and grabbed his shirt collar with both hands, and said fiercely: "Don't laugh! Tell me quickly that you like me!"

Wang Qi put his arms around his waist and said with a smile: "I said earlier that I like you countless times. Are you losing your memory or are you acting like a baby here on purpose?"

In order to be able to grab his collar, Fang Shiqing unconsciously separated his legs, knelt on both sides of his thighs, looked down at him, and said unhappily: "Screw your grandma! Come fool me! Why on earth do you like me?"

Wang Qi chuckled and said, "Why do you want me to like you?"

Fang Shiqing was a little taken aback by the question, and he didn't know what answer he wanted to hear. What he cared about was whether Wang Qi liked him, whether he liked him just because he liked him, not because of who he looked like, nor because of him. Whose brother is it.

He has been aggrieved by this for several days, and today he was beaten by Fang Mingyu, and then he impulsively cut his hairstyle, which he thought was a failure, which would only make his sad mood worse.

He is so sad, why doesn't Wang Qi care at all?Why do you still look so happy?

He was very angry, and grabbed Wang Qi's collar even harder, and said angrily, "You can still laugh? Do you think I'm very stupid?"

Wang Qi nodded and said: "You are quite stupid."

Fang Shiqing was furious: "If I wasn't stupid, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you pervert! Hypocrite! Sex maniac! I'm stupid and blind to have a crush on you for so many years!"

Wang Qi was startled: "...you have a crush on me?"

Fang Shiqing didn't want to say it, and said angrily: "You don't care! Don't talk nonsense! You live in my house and sleep on my bed! Use my furniture! Use my water, electricity and gas! How can you have the face to speak ill of me?!"

Wang Qi stared at him, a helpless smile slowly appeared on his face, and said, "Didn't you say that I am a sex maniac? It is more convenient to use yours and use yours anytime and anywhere."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

The hands of the ecstasy on his back slid down, and the wide palms covered his buttocks from left to right, kneading, and whispered: "Qingqing, do you have a crush on me? When did it happen?"

Fang Shiqing's waist and legs were so soft from his rubbing, he turned around and crawled and wanted to run, Wang Qi could not let him run away, he grabbed his waist and dragged him back and sat on his lap, holding him from behind. He, sticking to his ear and blowing hot air to tease him, asked, "Tell me, when did you secretly fall in love with me?"

He has always loved Wang Qi with all his heart, and he has had sex with Wang Qi countless times many years ago, and finally got together with Wang Qi as he wished. He is afraid of pain and death, but he is also willing to lie down and let Wang Qi fuck him.Wang Qi's congenital conditions are far superior to ordinary people, and he is an old virgin who has accumulated a lot of money. The two of them encountered a piece of thunder and fire. Fang Shiqing's physique is gradually evolving. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is touched by Wang Qi with a little sense of meaning, he will start to itch from the inside out, and he will automatically separate his thighs and wait to be fucked. Scary high.

At this moment, he didn't care about whether the hairstyle was ugly or not, whether he wanted to have plastic surgery, his whole body was limp and his body was stiff, and he cooperated with Wang Qi in this Avalokitesvara seated lotus pose first.

Not long after, he had an orgasm for the first time, leaning against Wang Qi's arms and gasping for breath, but Wang Qi didn't have it yet, it was still in his body, and he pushed him slowly with some malice, he couldn't bear it at all: "Don't move , uncomfortable..."

Wang Qi didn't listen, and went around to pinch his chest with one hand again. After pinching twice, the round fingers on his feet curled up and twitched, begging: "Wait a minute, I really can't do it..."

Wang Qi whispered: "Then tell me, when did you have a crush on me?"

Fang Shiqing bit his lower lip and didn't want to say anything, but was bumped hard by Wang Qi twice, and cried out loudly, tears streaming down his face, and said while crying, "I... I have had a crush on you since high school..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qi seemed to get bigger, but he didn't bother him anymore, he pinched his chin and turned his face towards him, kissing him hard as if he was going to swallow him alive.

When he recovered, Wang Qi slowly tormented him again.

When it finally ended satisfactorily, he was lying on the bed unable to move as usual after every indulgence. He calmed down and began to think about what happened just now, rolling his eyes and glaring at Wang Qi.

Wang Qi lay on his side beside him, resting his head on the pillow with one elbow, staring at him intently, seeing his expression, he knew that he had recovered, and said with a smile: "You are so happy." I'm going to turn my face and deny people again."

Fang Shiqing opened his mouth to scold him: "Shameless..."

Wang Qidao: "Little white-eyed wolf, I have worked so hard to serve you, yet you still scold me?"

Alchemist rolled his eyes at him.

Wang Qi said again: "You are so coquettish, you have the nerve to call me shameless."

Alchemist waved lightly and slapped him across the face.

Wang Qi was not angry either, he stretched out his hand to touch his short round-inch hair, and said in a very gentle voice: "Qingqing, it must be very hard for you to have been secretly in love with me for so long."

Fang Shiqing's face was a little hot, he really didn't want to mention this matter.

When he started to fall in love with Wang Qi secretly, Wang Qi had just become his brother-in-law not long ago. Even though Fang Mingyu had an extramarital affair, Wang Qi still pretended to be her in his heart.

Against this background, his youthful crush seemed a little ridiculous.

Wang Qi seemed to love his new hairstyle, and couldn't get enough of it. He was a little annoyed, moved his neck and said, "The cannon has been fired, let's get back to business. What do you like about me?"

Wang Qi probably sensed that he didn't want to be touched on the head, so he slid his hand down and kneaded his earlobe, and said, "Qingqing, in fact, I told you the first time I confessed my love to you, I miss you for a long time...you have a crush on me, I also have a crush on you, do you think we are a pair of fools?"

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