Who made me reborn?

Qi Wuwang does not resist the intimacy with his lover. Once he is in a charming relationship, even he has a lot of desires.

Watching and being watched, holding hands and hugging, although he is still exploring, he is sure that sooner or later he will not be satisfied with kissing and touching.

He is also a man of the same gender, Sui'an's personality and gentle and self-denying way of doing things make him relatively passive in social interactions, but he has the self-esteem of a man after all, and wants to have some initiative.

You can't always be led by the nose by Jiang Fengze, this will form the habit of pushing him forward.

"Are you taking a shower together?"

A pair of arms wrapped around his waist behind him, breathing the smell of Jiang Fengze.

Qi Wuwang didn't know much about perfume, so he couldn't smell the fragrance and recognize the brand. It was light and heavy without feeling oppressive, very reassuring.

"We never took a bath together when we were young." Jiang Feng seemed to want to make up for what he hadn't done.

bath……

Qi Wuwang grabbed the arm that was encircling him, his body was stiff, and he already had a sense of the picture, and the temperature on his face rose, "I'm not a ten-year-old child, so I don't need you to help me take a bath."

Normally, if you want to take the initiative, you can't just be teased casually, you have to calmly return the teasing, so forget it this time, next time!

Next time he will definitely tease back calmly!

Just as he pulled away the hand at his waist, he was grabbed again, Jiang Fengze looked at him with serious eyes, "Yes, Xiao Wang has grown up, and he is old enough to help Jiang Fengze's brother take a bath in turn."

"Not really, I'm still young." He said this without blushing and heartbeat, he hurriedly got into the bathroom, and when he closed the door, he was worried that a hand/foot would come in and intercept him.

The door closed smoothly, and the lock was not broken.

After standing absent-mindedly and washing for a few minutes, Qi Wuwang finished washing. There were two black bathrobes on the clothes hook, the smaller one fit just right.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Jiang Fengze was leaning against the sill of the floor-to-ceiling window. He immediately turned his head to look over, looked from top to bottom, and stayed on his chest and calves for a while.

"I'm done washing, you go and wash."

Jiang Fengze hummed, and as soon as he stood up straight, Qi Wuwang avoided the place he was passing by, walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down.

Jiang Feng raised the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and said nothing to make Qi Wuwang's heart beat faster.

After sitting for a while, Qi Wuwang suddenly got into the quilt. This is not the first time he slept with Jiang Fengze on the same bed. The last time was designed by Jiang Fengze to leave the room card in his room on purpose. I still have lingering fears when I recall it.

Jiang Feng washed his hair and deliberately did not dry it. The wet hair hung softly on his forehead, half of the sharp outline was covered, revealing a subtle color.

He knew that Qi Wuwang liked his obedient and harmless appearance occasionally.

Walking out of the bathroom with a hair dryer, a lump bulged on the bed, Jiang Feng was silent for a while, raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Huang, are you asleep?"

"Back" didn't move.

Jiang Feng sighed, turned his head and went back to the bathroom, "I won't use the hair dryer after you sleep."

Counting the numbers silently in my heart, one, two, three...

"I haven't fallen asleep yet." There was the sound of the quilt rustling behind him, and Qi Wuwang sat up, "When I wash my hair at night, I have to dry it. Isn't that what you always taught me when I was a child? Bring the hair dryer."

Jiang Feng walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. Qi Wuwang knelt behind him, just half a body taller, which was a suitable height for blowing his hair.

There was only the sound of a hairdryer in the room.

Fingers interspersed between the hair, patiently evaporating the moisture adsorbed on it, the jet-black hair and fair complexion were clearly distinguished.

The five fingers were not in the hair, and the fingertips rubbed against each other from time to time. From a top-down angle, it was easy to see Jiang Fengze's loose neckline. He tightened his shoulder muscles, as if he was trying to bear it.

Qi Wuwang paused, and withdrew his fingers a little, because the scalp is a sensitive place, which directly stimulates the senses of the brain. While others will enjoy drying their hair, it also brings an unbearable feeling of being caught by the electric current.

Pretending not to see, his eyes drifted to other places, and in surprise, he accidentally caught Jiang Fengze's hair.

"Hiss—" He tilted his head back slightly.

Qi Wuwang looked at the tent that had been erected, and was dumbfounded.

... Are you the No.13 letter in the English alphabet?

Why pain makes you more excited ? ?

He admits that it is very comfortable for others to blow dry his hair, but it is too much to be so comfortable.

"Staring at one place and blowing it, it's very hot." Jiang Fengze leaned back, resting his head on Qi Wuwang's abdomen, raised his head slightly to see him staring blankly at a certain place, and fell silent immediately.

Pulling off the plug with a hand, the noise of the hair dryer disappeared, and his lips pursed into a smile, "You saw it..."

Qi Wuwang came back to his senses, the sense of danger of being invaded prompted him to pretend to be stupid without even thinking about it, "What did I see, what did I see?"

"It's boring to ask knowingly." Jiang Fengze held his wrist, which didn't hurt but couldn't break free. He suddenly changed his words: "No, when you are clearly aware of it, it seems like admiring your self-righteous illusion being pierced by me. It's also very interesting."

Qi Wuwang secretly swallowed his saliva, the last time for Jiang Fengze may have been just a taste.

He was like a volcano about to erupt, if he couldn't evacuate in time, he would only be swallowed up by the rushing heat.

However, Jiang Feng didn't make the next move for a long time. He paused for a while, and then let go of his hand suddenly.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, if you lean back again, you will fall on the bed."

Jiang Feng let him go, stood up after receiving the hair dryer, the shower just now was for nothing.

Unzipping the belt, the hem of the bathrobe drew a loose arc. He was about to go back to the bathroom to solve his personal problems, but the pulling force from the palm of his hand hindered him.

Qi Wuwang opened his mouth, his throat was sore, the thoughts in his heart could not be expressed in words.

"...If you don't let go, you know what will happen." Jiang Fengze's voice was very hoarse.

Not only did Qi Wuwang not let go, but he held his hand even harder.

Jiang Fengze looked at him for a moment, raised the corner of his lips and confirmed: "I can understand that, do you agree?"

This person's temperament is really messy enough, and he has to ask twice clearly, so he must be forced to say it himself.

Qi Wuwang turned his head, something eagerly jumped out of his chest, his eyes fell on the head of the bed, "Is that Grandpa An's script?"

Jiang Feng was not very satisfied with his diversion of attention, so he gave a perfunctory hum, and was about to continue the topic just now.

"Is there a sex scene in it?"

Jiang Feng was stunned.

What Qi Wuwang was nervous about was not holding his hand, but pinching it.

Of course he knew if there were any sex scenes in An Shijiang's script, whether it was screened or cut, there were no too ambiguous scenes, let alone sex scenes.

After all, not everyone has the face of Jiang Fengze who can make Xiao Jiang Fengze wake up by blowing his hair without changing his face.

He needs an introduction.

"Yes." Jiang Fengze's answer was affirmative.

Qi Wuwang's eyebrows twitched, if he didn't know that he really believed it, this man passed the steps very smoothly.

"Is it your sex scene or someone else's?"

"Someone else's." Jiang Fengze's eyes were deep, "But I like that character very much."

"Then..." Qi Wuwang blushed, kept kneeling on the bed, looked up at him slightly, revealing the beautiful neckline.

"Do you want me to accompany you to try out that scene with your favorite character?"

Jiang Feng did not avoid looking at him, something hot was ignited.

"Of course...need."

Late at night.

The starlight of the city is Liao Bo.

[Five fingers inserted into each other's fingers, the child has changed too much, so big that Jiang Feng almost recognizes the wrong person, he is calm and stable, only under certain circumstances is he as young as 12 years ago.

For example now...]

When his consciousness was blurred, Qi Wuwang suddenly remembered the little Huang Wen he saw in the comments section of Jiang Fengze's small Weibo.

I have only seen it once, but I clearly remember the general details.

Jiang Fengze, that bastard...

He is really doing it according to the words he imagined.

When dawn broke, Qi Wuwang rested his head on his shoulder, trying to force his last consciousness, "Jiang Fengze."

Jiang Feng made a lazy sound of satisfaction, "Huh?"

Qi Wuwang's eyelids had their own thoughts and were half closed, "Don't you want me to know that you have a twin sister?"

Jiang Feng stopped the hand playing with his hair, his eyes were deep.

However, Qi Wuwang couldn't see it, he just said what he wanted to say, "I like you, I have always liked...Jiang Fengze, compared to the female version of Jiang Fengze, I prefer the female version of Jiang Fengze. "

Even if it seems that there is no weakness, Jiang Feng will feel uneasy.

Want to appease his anxiety, want to tell him: Qi Wuwang likes him, regardless of gender.

If words don't give enough security, add more leverage.

If the negative distance contact of the body can satisfy him because of possession, then he will take the initiative.

I was reborn just for you.

So, don't be afraid, all I want is Jiang Fengze, and only Jiang Fengze.

The dim light sneaked into the room quietly, and the person buried in his arms had already fallen into a deep sleep. Jiang Feng looked at his peaceful sleeping face and sat silently for a long time.

Then she lowered her head slowly, and kissed him on the forehead with pity and treasure.

"Ah, I see."

When Qi Wuwang got up, Jiang Fengze had already left for work.

Although I knew yesterday that he had work this morning, he barely woke up when he left and exchanged a good morning kiss.

But this does not prevent Qi Wuwang from entertaining himself by turning Jiang Fengze into a ruthless scumbag.

The warm sun shone on his body, and it was very difficult to stretch his numb body.

Qi Wuwang walked out of the room slowly, wary of the Samoyed's sudden pounce, his current state really can't trouble him.

However, when he arrived in the living room, he found that Samoyed was locked in a cage, which is rare. When he saw him, he immediately went crazy, flapped his claws in the cage, and wanted to escape from prison.

"Stay in it well, this is punishment, who told you to copy my car so many times yesterday."

Qi Wuwang was funny, and there was a warm current in his heart, while Jiang Feng was always careful and thoughtful.

There is his breakfast on the table, which is already cold, and there is a piece of paper next to it: If the breakfast is cold, it must be heated in the microwave

Jiang Fengze's handwriting became more and more sharp.

Qi Wuwang put the note away, and obediently heated up the breakfast. The temperature of the milk was just right, but he frowned subconsciously when he entered the mouth.

His mouth was bitten, and it hurt a little when he touched something with a slightly higher temperature.

The tongue is stiff and numb, and the taste buds seem to be malfunctioning, and I can't taste much.

Barely eating breakfast, in the three hours since Jiang Fengze left home, he kept sending him messages.

Jiang Fengze: Take a good rest today, don't go out, I will finish work and go home as soon as possible

Jiang Fengze: I put breakfast on the table, it must be cold when you wake up, remember to heat it up before eating

Jiang Fengze: Stay at home with the dog, be obedient

……

"Rory is wordy."

Qi Wuwang muttered, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, he took a picture of the empty plate and cup and sent it to him, and replied that he had finished eating.

Jiang Feng replied in seconds, using the expression pack of ten-year-old Qi Wuwang: [touch Qi Wuwang's head.jpg]

Jiang Fengze: If the earth dog demolishes the house and lets it tear down, you will feel unwell, so don’t mess with it

Qi Wuwang: ...

Qi Wuwang: You are very confident in yourself

Jiang Fengze: [Qi Wuwang smiles.jpg]

This time the emoji is Qi Wuwang as an adult, Zhang Lu took the picture, Qi Wuwang doesn't even remember when it was taken.

It seems that Jiang Fengze has penetrated into his fans.

After chatting with Jiang Fengze for a while, his father's phone cut in.

Qi Wuwang paused for a moment, the sense of relief that he still had even though he was not feeling well dissipated, he was very clear about what this call meant.

"Hello, Xiao Wang?"

"Well, Dad, it's me."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, "I just came out, and I already met Qi Jing."