The wicked have their own evil

"Boss, what happened to you and sister-in-law?" Chen asked.

Zhang Chi: "...It should be a cold war." In fact, it was a one-sided cold war. He was still trying to coax Zitong. After finding such a hard-to-serve and difficult-to-coax daughter-in-law, what can he do?

But if he was asked to leave Shen Hua's gang, that was the only thing he couldn't do.And what he needs now is for Zitong to understand him.

It had been a whole day since Zhang Chi hadn't spoken, and Zhang Chi felt like his heart was being bitten by ants, itching and numb, but it would be impossible if he obediently waited for Zitong to unravel the cold war.He leaned against the door, stroking his stubble that had just grown out.

When Zitong came out rubbing his wet hair, Zhang Chi grinned maliciously and pushed Zitong down on the quilt unpredictably.

Zitong's hair hadn't been wiped clean, and the wet hair rubbed against the bed, leaving a large water stain, which made Zitong, who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, really angry, "You are really enough!" , get up for me."

Zhang Chi shook his head and smiled narrowly, "You've been ignoring me all day."

Zi Tong: "..." He pushed him aside, and Zhang Chi lay down on the head of the bed for a while, propped himself up on his elbows, and adjusted a comfortable position. Let him be crushed under him inadvertently.

Zitong gritted his teeth and said, "Go take a bath."

Zhang Chi lowered his voice, and said softly, "I'll blow your hair for you."

He is really not suitable for gentleness, he said he was blowing his hair, and his body started to move around again, trying to rub against Zitong's body, buried in his uneven collarbone and sniffed, and smelled a refreshing and comfortable scent of bath milk, and I really can't bear to get up.

Being disturbed by him like this, Zitong dodged his salty hands from left to right, and was still a little embarrassed by his rubbing, and Zhang Chi's hair that was not completely dry was covered with water stains on the bedding, wet and wet.Zitong couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head fiercely, slapping him directly to the side.

"It hurts," Zhang Chi complained, "Baby, your hands are too heavy."

"Right now, go take a shower and don't touch me."

Zhang Chi's eyes lit up, "Can I touch you after taking a shower?"

Zitong: "..." He pointed to the bathroom, and said a rare word, "Get lost."

After being tormented by Zhang Chi just now, Zi Tong lost all anger.He changed the quilt again, and went to the sofa in the hall to sit and read a magazine.

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Chi came out.In this winter, Zhang Chi didn't feel cold with his upper body exposed, but Zi Tong felt cold even when he looked at it. He glanced at him and said, "Put on your clothes."

Zhang Chi touched his nose, and said teasingly, "Anyway, I have to take it off later, it's a lot of trouble to put it on and take it off again."

"..." Zitong: "Put it on."

Zhang Chi walked back to the room, and replied desperately, "Baby, are you sexual/cold?"

Zitong: "..." He threw a pillow at him with a dark face.

Zhang Chi casually put on a shirt and came out, knelt down/stood up to pick up the pillow, ran to Zi Tong's side, couldn't help but move his hands and feet again, put his arms around his shoulders, and rubbed his cheeks with his thumbs shoulder.

Zitong was so engrossed in reading the magazine that she seemed to forget that there was another person beside her.This made Zhang Chi extremely dissatisfied. He stretched out his paw and put it on the magazine, but Zi Tong pushed his hand away without looking at it, "Take it away."

Zhang Chi competed with the magazine, and said displeasedly, "Is the magazine so good-looking?"

Zitong nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Chi pinched his face, and asked again unwillingly, "Better than me?"

"What are you jealous of?" Zitong said with both a smile and a smile: "Apart from being mad at me, what else is good about you?"

Zhang Chi grinned and brought his mouth closer, "Come on, let my husband kiss you, and you'll know what's good." He didn't just say anything, he caught Zitong under him and bit him gently. lower lip.

Zitong asked: "Are you kissing or biting?"

Zhang Chi raised his head and looked at Zitong's clean and handsome face with bright eyes. He took off the shirt he had just been wearing for a while, revealing his firm and perfect abdominal muscles.He grabbed Zitong's wrist and put it back, gently rubbing the ulna around his wrist with his thumb.

With rare tenderness, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and said vaguely, "Look, you still want to take it off."

With one hand free, Zitong simply pressed down on the back of his head, pressed his lips to his lips, and bit his lips hard.Zhang Chi felt joyful, pulled his lips slightly, stretched out his wet tongue not to be outdone, and attacked his jaw like an attack.

The sofa is too small, and it can't accommodate two big men who are about 1.8 meters tall. Zhang Chi wanted to move up a little, but accidentally fell down on the carpet. Within five seconds, there was a heart-rending pain in his waist. "I/day."

Zitong glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, he put his feet on both sides of his waist, pressed him to get up, and instantly changed his position, looking down at Zhang Chi who was lying on the ground.

Zhang Chi blinked and said, "Honey, I've just flinched."

Zitong: "..." He got up and brought the medicine box over, opened it and wiped Zhang Chi's back with oil.Wiping it, I don't know that Zitong's beautiful eyes are too concentrated, and the side face is smooth, Zhang Chi is ready to move, and then leans his face to Zitong's face to kiss.

Zitong: "..." He couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply executed Zhang Chi on the spot.

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The next morning, the light pouring in from the casement window made him open his eyes. Before he got used to the dazzling light, he subconsciously raised his hand to block the light and squinted his eyes slightly.As soon as he sat up, the pain in his waist made him grind his teeth, "Fuck."

He suddenly remembered that before he had time to talk to Zitong about some things, he was blinded by lust/desire.Forget it, let's talk about Shen Hua later.

He simply put the pillow back and lay down comfortably. Zitong had already packed his clothes and put them neatly beside the bed.

Zhang Chi raised his head, stared at the ceiling in boredom, his mind was spinning maliciously.As soon as he was in a panic, he forgot that Zitong had a cold war with him yesterday, and now he is looking for something to do.His clothes had been completely removed last night, and he hadn't planned to put them on yet.He lowered his head, grinned, picked up the phone and took a picture of his lower body/body, looked left and right at the screen of the phone, and sent it to Zi Tong with satisfaction.

Zi Tong was still stirring cream in the kitchen when he received a MMS message on his mobile phone. He picked it up for no reason and looked at it. His hand shook and he almost dropped the phone into the middle of the cream.

Zhang Chi is quite satisfied with his figure, but he is narrow-minded and still hasn't forgotten how he competed with the magazine last night, so he added viciously, "Honey, is your husband good-looking?"

Zitong always wondered how Zhang Chi's cravings all day long, how could he not be beaten to death until now.

He didn't want to reply to him at first, and was about to put his phone aside, when he saw the photo sent by Zhang Chi at the end of his eyes. There was a large bruise on the side of his waist, and he replied helplessly, "Go and apply some oil. Get off work early."

He hadn't put down the phone yet, and it beeped again immediately, "How early?"

Zitong replied: "Six o'clock, I'm going to buy some food, what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Chi: "I can eat whatever you cook."

Zitong smiled, looked at the time, and put the phone in the pocket of her apron.

Zhang Chi on the other side played with the phone boredly and put it aside.He looked down at the bed, and he could say he disliked the single bed in this small bedroom to the extreme. Making love was like an earthquake. The small bed felt as if it was going to collapse when it was shaken a little. Got stuck at the foot of the bed.

He put on his clothes, intending to give Zitong a small surprise and exchange for a double bed.

He stretched himself, and went out to choose a bed after breakfast.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Chi watched the porter busy carrying the bed. The bed in the small bedroom was really annoying, so he simply changed it to a double bed.

The room Zitong bought was really small, but fortunately the double bed was barely enough.

"Boss, the move is ready." The porter wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Zhang Chi with his bright white teeth.

Zhang Chi was quite satisfied with the sight, bit his cigarette, lowered the end of the cigarette, lowered his head, took out the cash and handed it to him.The porter counted and said, "That's too much, boss."

Zhang Chi patted him on the shoulder, "Take more to drink with my brother."

The porter scratched his hair and said embarrassedly, "Thank you."

When they cleaned up and left, Zhang Chi looked at his watch, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Chi went straight down to the first floor, folded his arms around his chest, leaned against the wall and waited for Zitong to come back.

However, what he was waiting for at the moment was not Zitong, but Su Tanyou.