It seemed that there was a faint musk-like smell in the room. He remembered that he had washed his hands and made sure that there were no traces left before coming here. How could there still be a smell?

Fang Xiqi, who was guilty, didn't dare to think too much, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Haha, boss, you are so fast, you have washed yourself."

"Quick?" He Gui glanced at him, "I thought you fell into the latrine?"

What a mouthful! Fang Xiqi thought silently, how could he be interested in such a mean man?It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!While convincing himself in his heart, he said with a smile: "No, it's because I didn't eat well on the road these days, I'm just a little constipated."

He Gui showed a bit of disgust when he heard this, Fang Xiqi took the opportunity to say: "Ah, yes, boss, I don't think it's suitable for me as a mistress to sleep with you, why don't I go to sleep with Shao Min next door. "

"No." He Gui refused without hesitation, "You don't have to sleep with me, but you have to stay in this room."

"Why?" Fang Xiqi called out.

"Be ready to serve me anytime, anywhere." He Gui finished speaking without changing his expression, pulled up the quilt and lay down, "Take a bath for Lixiao, make a bed on the floor after washing, and I'll go to bed first."

"You you you..." Fang Xiqi's voice trembled with anger, "You bastard." But there was nothing he could do.

When he sent He Poxiao's perfume to another bed, He Gui seemed to be fast asleep.

Xiaobaicai Fang Xiqi felt aggrieved for a while, and was about to use the spare mat to make the floor, but He Poxiao held her hand.

It was already dark at this time, and in order to bathe He Lixiao, Fang Xiqi lit a candle in the room. In the dim candlelight, the round face of the little mascot crumpled into a ball, and there was obvious fear in his crisp voice: "Xiqi Brother, don't go."

Fang Xiqi thought it was the first time that He Lixiao was not used to sleeping by himself, so he comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, Lixiao, brother Xiqi is sleeping below, you can see me as soon as you open your eyes."

He Poxiao thought for a while before letting go of his hand hesitantly.

While Fang Xiqi went to get a mat to make the floor, he secretly despised He Gui, wondering how he taught the child to be so timid.

After a few days of driving, although the floor was hard, Fang Xiqi fell asleep quickly.

In a daze, he had a dream. In the dream, there was a big white bathtub with thick white foam floating on it. The mist was misty, the air was moist and warm, and there were thick, cloudy, imaginative breathing Voice.

Then he saw a tall figure with a flexible and slender waist, the skin was not very white, but unexpectedly smooth, the long black hair hung down, was wet by water, and stuck to the back messily, Enough of the mouth-drying picture.

Fang Xiqi vaguely felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Shit, isn't this one of the few GVs he's seen?

This was uploaded to the Q group when the gang of rotten girls from their newspaper’s Singles’ Day (they call it Xiaogongjie o(╯▰╰)o) was broadcasting. He secretly downloaded it out of curiosity and watched it once. The name of the film is very explicit - passion in the bathroom ==!

Sure enough, Fang Xiqi's eyes looked down, and he saw two white and slender legs coiled around the slender waist, and the toes were already stretched tightly.

The ambiguous panting continued, Fang Xiqi hesitated in embarrassment whether he should leave here, at this moment, the long-haired figure suddenly turned his head, and then...Fang Xiqi saw He Gui's face.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked down from He Gui.

Ho!

Why did that little shou with a white face who was dying to live and die have his own face!

33. Let's sleep together...

"The evil spirits are gone!" Fang Xiqi woke up from the dream with a scream, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat.

Before he calmed down, he realized that something seemed to be pressing on his body. It couldn't be... The guilty Fang Xiqi didn't even consider that such a small amount of weight could not be his tall Boss He. My own is what the boss should do while reaching out tremblingly to touch the lump.

Small arms, round hairy head ==+

"Lixiao, wake up, wake up quickly." Fang Xiqi shook He Poxiao who was hanging on his body like a koala.

He Poxiao opened his eyes in a daze. There was no light in the room and it was pitch black. He Poxiao shook and hugged Fang Xiqi even tighter.

"Lixiao, what are you doing?" Fang Xiqi frantically tried to pull He Lixiao off, but the more he pulled, the tighter he was wrapped around him, and his sleepy voice made people tremble. Shake: "Brother Xiqi, I'm afraid."

Fang Xiqi felt strange, and was about to ask him what he was afraid of, when he heard He Gui's cold voice: "Lixiao, sleep by yourself."

"But, but..." He Poxiao's voice was already crying, but he didn't dare to disobey his father, his voice became smaller and smaller, "Daddy, I, I'm afraid..."

"What is there to be afraid of being a man? Don't tell me you want someone to sleep with you all your life?" He Gui's voice dropped a few degrees, revealing a hint of impatience.

He Poxiao didn't dare to say any more, hesitantly let go of Fang Xiqi, and groped back to the bed by himself.

Fang Xiqi was thinking about what kind of show this was, so he heard He Gui say, "Fang Xiqi, come and sleep with me."

There was a "boom" in Fang Xiqi's mind, and all his thoughts were blown away, leaving only the repeated words "sleep with me", "sleep with me", "sleep with me" floating around, and then the dream A scene in the movie slowly emerged.

Smooth and lean bare back, long black and wet hair, deep and ambiguous panting, and his obviously enjoying expression.

Fang Xiqi shuddered severely and said, "It's not good, boss."

He Gui said: "If you don't sleep with me, I'll crawl to find you again at dawn."

What an aboveboard, righteous, and irrefutable reason.

Fang Xiqi wanted to cry but had no tears, so he twisted the hem of his clothes like a little daughter-in-law and rubbed to He Gui's bedside. He Gui had already given up a large space for him.

Fang Xiqi lay down silently, trying to curl himself up into a ball to avoid bumping into He Gui.

On the contrary, He Gui seemed very calm, and soon fell into a deep sleep. Fang Xiqi could even hear his steady breathing.

Because of sharing the bed with He Gui, Fang Xiqi didn't sleep well all night, and when he woke up the next day, his eyes were red, and the bags under his eyes hung drooping on his face, which was very spectacular.

But even more spectacular than him was He Poxiao.

He Poxiao is young, with fair and tender skin. Those red eyes are like rabbits. The dark circles outside the red eyes line the surrounding white skin. He looks like a little panda who has been bullied. .

Fang Xiqi wore a listless bird's nest head, frowned slightly, held He Poxiao's bun face and said, "Lixiao, you haven't slept all night, have you?"

With a bitter face and teary red eyes, He Poxiao said, "I'm afraid."

Fang Xiqi vaguely felt that He Poxiao was not just a simple child who was afraid of the dark and afraid of falling asleep by himself, so he coaxed in a low voice: "What are you afraid of, tell Brother Xiqi."

He Poxiao sniffed, and hesitated for a while before saying: "There are ghosts."

==Fang Xiqi twitched the corner of his mouth to comfort He Poxiao: "Poxiao is so stupid, how can there be ghosts in this world, they are all lying to children."

He Poxiao shook his head vigorously when he heard the words, and said with a trembling voice: "No, there is really a ghost, I have seen it."

"Have you seen it?" Fang Xiqi frowned, "When did you see a ghost come?"

He Poxiao said: "When I was very young, I slept with the nurse, and then a ghost flew into the house, took, took away the nurse's head, and other people's heads, all of them were taken away. It's gone..." He Poxiao's pupils gradually dilated with the memory, showing the panic in his heart.

Fang Xiqi understood that the wet nurse and other people he mentioned should be his family members before he was adopted by He Gui.

"That ghost is so scary, it can fly, and it has long hair and pointed nails. I was wrapped in a quilt by the nanny, so I'm fine if the ghost didn't see me..." He Poxiao didn't seem to be completely Walked out of the shadow of that "ghost", and hid in Fang Xiqi's arms while talking.

Fang Xiqi couldn't imagine that a child whose mascot looked so blessed would have such a past, so he hugged him distressedly and said, "Don't be afraid of dawn, don't be afraid, in fact, ghosts don't need to be afraid..."

He Poxiao didn't answer, but shook his head vigorously in Fang Xiqi's arms, expressing his disapproval. He was scared by that ghost for so many years, how could he be so easy to coax.

So Fang Xiqi pulled him away from his arms, looked at him seriously and said, "Lixiao, do you know how ghosts come here?"

He Poxiao blinked at him, and Fang Xiqi said, "It's a person who changes after death, you know that."

He Poxiao nodded, he still knows this common sense.

"That's right." Fang Xiqi solemnly concluded, "Ghosts are changed by people, so people don't have to be afraid of ghosts at all. Even if they are accidentally killed by ghosts, that person will also become a ghost. After becoming a ghost, is it as powerful as a ghost, and you can go to that ghost to settle accounts!"

He Poxiao was dazed by Fang Xiqi, but Xiqi's brother's words sounded reasonable.

Seeing that the obsession in He Poxiao's heart had begun to waver, Fang Xiqi stepped up his fire and said, "In short, ghosts are not scary at all, because people will become ghosts after death, and if he dares to do anything to you, you will become a ghost." What did the ghost do to him!"

He Poxiao has a simple mind, and was fooled by Fang Xiqi twice. He really thought it was such a thing, and he didn't feel so scared anymore. After thinking about it, he was really the same as Fang Xiqi

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