Mr. Bamboo Horse

Zheng Zhuoyuan leaned against Xu Jingchi's arms, even though the aftertaste of the orgasm had almost dissipated, her legs would still tremble from time to time.

He didn't open his eyes, both because he was tired and because he couldn't face the scene in front of him.

Xu Jingchi was still holding him, and his arms were still in the same posture as before.

This kind of stalemate made the atmosphere heavy, and made the release he had just experienced quickly turn into tormenting emotions, which weighed heavily on his heart.

He didn't dare to move, and even the breathing that his body longed for at this time slowed down as much as possible.But his nervousness and depression had the opposite effect, and soon he heard Xu Jingchi whispering in his ear: "You're hard again."

The warm palm continued to move, and he heard his own groan, although it was very slight, it was enough to wake him up.

He grabbed Xu Jingchi's hand and begged for mercy, "No more..."

The blocking action was weak, but Xu Jingchi didn't force him, he just asked again: "Really don't want it?"

He shook his head, if that time just now could be said to be an accident when he woke up, then it really can't be explained if it continues now.

His eyelids were quietly opened, and the lights in the room were still not turned on. Even if it wasn't completely dark, such an environment made him feel less uneasy.

He pushed Xu Jingchi away to think about it, but he heard the man say: "Don't move, you just ejaculated on your leg, and it's also on the bed sheet. I'll wipe it for you first."

Xu Jingchi let him go and went to the bedside table to get a tissue.But he reacted because of the overly explicit words, and immediately looked between his legs.

Since waking up just now, his mind has been muddled. Later, because he was so comfortable, he didn't expect that there might be a leak.

Looking at the dry sheets under his body, while he was relieved, he remembered what Xu Jingchi said when he was doing it.

It's a shame to be known by Dr. Luo, but what he cares most about now is another point.

Why would Xu Jingchi not miss it if he did it?

Xu Jingchi took the paper box, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his inner thighs, his focused expression made him realize what he was doing now, and immediately put his legs together and fled out of bed.

He walked into the bathroom from the end of the bed, and only realized after closing the door. The side opposite the bed was floor-to-ceiling glass.

Xu Jingchi was watching him on the bed, still holding the ball of paper in his hand.

This complete lack of privacy made him so embarrassed that he almost felt ashamed.

Xu Jingchi got out of bed, walked into the bathroom barefoot, pulled him who was at a loss, walked to the shower, and directly turned on the hot water valve.

The water flowed down thinly, like a gentle palm caressing a cold body.

Xu Jingchi took off the nightgown hanging on his shoulders, took off the shower and handed it to him: "You wash it yourself."

The shower was stuffed between his stiff fingers, Xu Jingchi walked out after finishing speaking, and returned to the bed to clean up the remaining traces.

He stared at the silhouette. Even when the man was cleaning up, he didn't turn on the light, but looked at it through the dim light from the window.

This kind of thoughtfulness that worried about his mood was warmer than the hot water pouring on him now, Zheng Zhuoyuan closed his eyes, and finally raised his hand to wash himself.

Xu Jingchi wiped the sheets, went to the closet and took out a set of nightgowns, and hung them on the hanger in the bathroom.

After Zheng Zhuoyuan finished wiping his body, he realized that the disposable underwear had fallen on the ground by the door. Obviously, he couldn't wear it anymore, so he had to put on his nightgown and come out.

Xu Jingchi leaned on the bed and looked at his mobile phone. Seeing him walking from the end of the bed to the other side and lying down with his back facing him, he leaned over and said, "Let's talk."

His mood has calmed down, but his mind is still confused.

After all, there were too many problems that I couldn't figure out, and I didn't know how to face Xu Jingchi, so I pulled up the quilt and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I want to sleep."

He closed his eyes tightly, afraid that Xu Jingchi would pull the quilt again or ask him to continue talking.

Fortunately, the man behind him agreed after a moment of silence, said good night to him and lay down.

The two of them had their own worries that night, and neither of them slept well.

The next morning, Xu Jingchi got up first. Looking at the drizzle outside the terrace, he took out his mobile phone to take some pictures of the scenery and posted them on Moments.

Ten minutes later, Song Chuyi's WeChat message popped up: [In Shulan Island? 】Song Chuyi changed her WeChat profile picture to a photo standing in front of a love sculpture.

Xu Jingchi clicked on it to see that she was wearing a flowing dress, her curly hair was blown by the wind, and she had a very comfortable expression.

Seeing her making a loving gesture with both hands, Xu Jingchi remembered the secret he discovered last night.

After answering [Yes], Xu Jingchi turned his head and looked at the person who was still sleeping on the bed.

The phone vibrated again, Song Chuyi asked him did he go alone?He hesitated for a moment, then replied: 【No, it's with Zhuo Yuan.

】【Together again, the relationship between you two is really good, you stay together every day, and you don’t get tired of it after more than ten years.

】Song Chuyi was joking, but in the eyes of Xu Jingchi now, the taste has changed a bit.

He suddenly wanted to know what Song Chuyi thought about Zheng Zhuoyuan, so he tentatively said: [When he has a girlfriend, he may not be able to stay together like this] Song Chuyi came back after a while: [Is there someone Zhuo Yuan likes? 】【I don't know, I guess there are.

】【Zhuo Yuan is so nice, the girl he likes will definitely be very happy.

】Song Chuyi was sincerely praising, but Xu Jingchi misunderstood this purely literal expression, and felt a little sour.

The more Xu Jingchi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Could it be that Song Chuyi also had a crush on Zheng Zhuoyuan? ?Just as he was debating whether to continue the trap, there was movement in the room behind him.

He turned his head and saw Zheng Zhuoyuan got up.

Xu Jingchi locked the phone screen, went back to the room and asked him if he should leave now or stay a little longer.

After sleeping, Zheng Zhuoyuan was still a little embarrassed, but he was able to talk to Xu Jingchi properly.

Looking at the drizzle outside the terrace, he picked up his phone to check the weather, and found that the rain would become heavier, so he said let's go now.

Xu Jingchi washed up with him one after the other, and after changing into the dry-cleaned clothes sent by the hotel, he went straight to Shulan Pier.

Because of the rain, the weather is much colder than yesterday.

Both of them were only wearing single clothes, and when they were standing at the pier waiting for the boat, the wind was strong, Zheng Zhuoyuan began to tremble after blowing for a while, Xu Jingchi stood upwind after finding out and helped him block a lot of wind, but when they got back into the car, He still started sneezing.

Xu Jingchi turned on the heater, went to the nearest convenience store and bought warm milk and meat buns for him, and drove back after he warmed up.

After arriving home, Zheng Wen asked them how they played yesterday.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was still sneezing when he got off the car, so Xu Jingchi asked him to go back to his room to take a hot bath and chat with Zheng Wen himself.

Zheng Zhuoyuan is most afraid of catching a cold in this season, after all he tends to leak when he sneezes.

So on the way back, he was trembling all the time, because he was afraid that he might not hold back and get it on his pants, but fortunately, nothing he worried about happened when he got home.

After taking a shower, he went to the desk to pick up the mug, intending to make a cup of coffee to do his homework.

However, as soon as he reached the stairs, the phone rang, and an unexpected name jumped on the screen.

He pressed the answer button, and the girl on the other end of the phone had a sweet voice, and she smiled as soon as she connected, "Zhuo Yuan, have you guys come back from Shulan Island?" Zheng Zhuoyuan was startled, and then immediately realized that it should be Xu Jingchi again Tell Song Chuyi.

His expression became lighter, and he replied: "I'm back, what's the matter?" "Well, I have something to ask for your help. Are you free this afternoon? Can you come out and meet?" Song Chuyi asked, and after speaking Immediately added: "Don't tell Jingchi I'm looking for you."

As soon as she said that, Zheng Zhuoyuan knew that Xu Jingchi must be the one who was looking for her.

Although he didn't want to go, but he wanted to know what was going on with Song Chuyi, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he went back to his room and changed into a set of clothes for going out, took the car keys and went downstairs.

When he came back, Xu Jingchi parked his car at the door, so he had to go out through the door on the first floor.

When passing by the living room, I met Xu Jingchi who came out of the kitchen. Seeing him going to the porch, Xu Jingchi followed him and said, "Just came back and went out again?" He said "Mmm", "Tell my dad, I'll be back later. "

Xu Jingchi stirred the hot coffee in the cup and said, "Okay, where are you going? Have an appointment?" "No, I'm going to buy something."

He didn't want Xu Jingchi to ask any more questions, so he put on his shoes, opened the door and left.

The door behind him didn't close after he left, Xu Jingchi blocked a crack with his foot, and frowned as he stared at his back.

This guy made an appointment with Song Chuyi during the phone call just now, why did he hide it?Is crush for real? !Watching Zheng Zhuoyuan reverse the car, and finally disappeared at the end of the street.

Xu Jingchi withdrew his foot blocking the door, and went back to the room with a heavy heart.