After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Such a deep and lingering lingering death was a feeling he had never had before, and it was so extreme that he was horrified.

Zhou Cheng woke up with a start probably in the middle of the night, and what he saw was the dim moonlight in the room, and there seemed to be a lingering scent in the air that hadn't dissipated for a long time after the affair.

He squinted his eyelids slightly, then turned his head to look at He Xiao who was sleeping on the pillow next to him.

The man fell into a deep sleep, and the sound of even and steady breathing rang in his ears.

Zhou Cheng was exhausted from tormenting, so he would have no energy to think about things.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, pulled back the quilt and glanced at the bathrobe wrapped around his body. His body seemed to have been cleaned and there was no sticky feeling, so he fell asleep in peace.

When I woke up the next day, it was past noon.

He Xiao had already woken up, and there was no one next to the big bed.

Zhou Cheng was lying on the bed, his head was dazed, his limbs were weak, and all kinds of things from last night kept flashing before his eyes.

Thinking of those unbearable things, he couldn't help feeling bitter.

There was a dull pain in an indescribable part of the body, and the pain in the lower back was excruciating.

Even so, he still supported the mattress and sat up slowly.

Every joint in his body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled, and he couldn't help gasping for every movement.

Things happened so fast last night that he didn't have time to react.

Leaving aside what happened after the two returned home, Zhou Cheng finally remembered some details that he had overlooked.

For example, why is He Xiao there?And that mother and daughter... who is he?

Judging by the tone of the woman talking to him, the two seemed to be very familiar with each other, as well as that cute little girl... As he was thinking about it, his stomach suddenly gurgled several times, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhou Cheng rubbed his stomach, turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window, and suddenly felt very hungry.

He had an early dinner with Jiang Fan yesterday evening, then took the car to Shanghai, and spent another night, and then slept until now before waking up, his stomach was already empty.

He moved his body and got out of bed.

The moment I stood up, my legs suddenly stopped working, and I couldn't use any strength.

He froze for a moment, and his whole body tilted to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, he quickly turned around with inertia and fell back on the bed so as not to fall.

Zhou Cheng turned over, lay on his back and put it on, and sighed.

In the end, he got up again, leaning on the wall and slowly walking towards the bathroom.

After washing, looking at the loose bathrobe on his body, he found a suit of clothes in the cabinet and changed into it.

Downstairs, when He Xiao walked out of the kitchen with the last prepared dish, Zhou Cheng happened to come down the stairs.

The eyes of the two briefly intertwined in the air.

Zhou Cheng's face tightened, he lowered his head, and continued to step down the steps while holding on to the handrail.

It was really uncomfortable, but he didn't want the man to see his discomfort, lest he think he was reminding him of what happened last night.

However, although he tried his best to hide his discomfort, he walked down the steps very slowly step by step with his normal walking posture.

He Xiao looked at his weird and awkward posture, raised his eyebrows calmly, walked over, picked him up horizontally, walked back to the dining table, and put him down.

And thoughtfully opened the chair next to him to let him sit down.

Want to cover up.

This action made Zhou Cheng even more ashamed, so he sat down slowly.

He pursed his lips, always feeling that the atmosphere seemed to be becoming anxious.

He Xiao stared at his reserved face, and said calmly, "Eat."

''Hmm" After eating quietly for a while, He Xiao suddenly stopped his chopsticks and looked at him calmly, "Are you uncomfortable? "

"Puff, cough, cough..." Zhou Cheng was so hungry that he ate in a hurry. When the man opened his mouth, he became nervous, caught off guard, and suddenly coughed.

He Xiao got up and took a glass of warm water, and handed it to him, "Drool."

Zhou Cheng took the cup and took a few sips before he was relieved.

He Xiao patted him on the back a few times, waited for him to pass by, silently put down his hand, and returned to his seat.

Zhou Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, remembering what the man asked just now, his cheeks were inexplicably hot, and he didn't dare to look up at the man's eyes. He raised the chopsticks again with his fingers, and replied casually, "I'm not feeling sick."

"Well," He Xiao replied with a slight smile on his lips, and said something plausible, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest at home for the next two days, don't go out, if you are really uncomfortable, let me take a look. "

Look?

where to look

Zhou Cheng quickly thought of the answer.

He paused while holding the vegetables, his knuckles holding the chopsticks tightened little by little, his face was like a handful of dry grass quickly showing the potential to start a prairie fire, his fair cheeks were flushed red, even the neck was blushing one slice.

He put the food back into the bowl, bowed his head and started to eat silently.

Knowing that he was thin-skinned, He Xiao no longer teased him, but there was always a faint smile on his brows and eyes.

After the meal, I was satisfied several times in view of my vicious behavior last night.

After He Xiao sent him back to the bedroom upstairs, he cleaned up the dishes by himself.

Zhou Cheng really didn't want to move anymore, half lying on the bed, but didn't feel sleepy.

Yesterday I planned to go back to school after listening to the concert, so the piano was left at school and I didn't bring it back.

Even the only pastime is gone.

He was lying on the bed bored and wanted to get up and take a walk, but as soon as the thought came to him, he dismissed it.

He didn't want to ask for it.

A series of bells suddenly rang in the huge room.

Zhou Cheng heard the sound and looked over, it was He Xiao's mobile phone on the bedside table.

He crawled over the quilt, reached for the phone in his hand, lifted it up and looked at it.

A note named Ye Wenyin was displayed on the screen.

The name is clearly a woman.

Zhou Cheng's eyes changed slightly.

For some reason, the woman he saw last night suddenly appeared in his mind.

Beautiful and graceful.

Such a temperament is actually very difficult to cultivate in ordinary families, and there should be a good family background behind it.

Looking at the name displayed on the screen, he moved his finger but did not drop it.

"Whose phone number?"

The man's voice sounded in due time.

Zhou Cheng turned around and handed him the phone, "I don't know, I called you."

He Xiao glanced at him, reached out to take the phone, saw the name on it, frowned slightly, and then answered the phone. "What's up?"

'I don't know, I didn't come back in that car.

'Well, I see, I let him look for it.

"Bye."

Zhou Cheng pricked up his ears, listening to the man end the call in a cold tone.

Suddenly, it seemed that he could only speak softly except when talking to him. At other times, no matter who he was with, he seemed to be quite indifferent. He watched He Xiao put down his phone, bit his lip, and suddenly called out to him Asked, "Her...that from last night?"

He Xiao casually threw the phone back on the cabinet, turned around and sat down beside the bed.

He glanced at the slender waist exposed by his posture on the bed, and the waist that was pressed under him last night flashed in his mind, and his eyes dimmed for a moment imperceptibly.

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

Zhou Cheng was going to ask about this matter, but he was not polite, and said bluntly, "What's the relationship between you two?"

"You care about this very much?" A vague smile rolled out of the man's throat.

Zhou Cheng didn't see the man's glances at him, his chin rested on the back of his hand, his eyelids drooped, he was a little absent-minded, and didn't answer.

After a pause, the man said again, "What do you think is the relationship?"

"I do not know."

Lying on his stomach was a bit uncomfortable, Zhou Cheng turned over, but before he could sit up, his collar was suddenly lifted, he staggered and fell backwards.

Unmistakably fell on the man's lap.

Of course, this was He Xiao's intention.

Zhou Cheng expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes, and the man directly above looked down at him, and then spoke again, with a slight smile wrapped around his words.

"Don't worry, he is my brother's wife, not mine."

Zhou Cheng was stunned, forgetting that the man was kneading his earlobe hand, "Sister-in-law?"

Maybe it's because of the more intimate contact last night, his current actions couldn't be more gentle to him.

He knew a little about the situation in He Xiao's family. He seemed to have said it once, but he didn't remember it clearly.

He seems to have a younger brother, and he also seems to have a sister-in-law, but he has no memory of that child at all.

"That child..." "Their daughter, the youngest junior in the family, the group favorite."

Zhou Cheng seemed to understand, nodded, his thoughts were still spinning, the man's callused hand suddenly reached into his collar, and he grabbed it.

He didn't care, and continued the topic just now, "Then why did you go there yesterday? Where's his father?"

Shouldn't this kind of activity be a family of three?How could you think of pulling a little uncle there.

"He had a temporary job yesterday to release the pigeons of his little princess, and asked me to help take her out to play. His wife likes concerts, and I happened to have a ticket, so I went... I didn't expect to meet there. on you."

Zhou Cheng intuitively felt a subtle change in the man's tone, coupled with his guilty conscience, he was about to get up from his lap in a hurry, but was pressed back by his shoulders.

A shadow fell, followed by a familiar kiss.

He Xiao didn't go deep, bit his lips lightly, and left, looking at him from a distance of a few centimeters, gnashed his teeth and asked, "Didn't you say that you went to the hospital to take care of someone, why, don't you want to be with me?" Listen together, and learn to lie?"

In fact, even if the two didn't run into each other, as long as he left the school gate, his movements would be reported to his ears.

Just like yesterday when he drove back to Shanghai city, he knew it when he got in the car.

That's why when he received He Yun's call, he answered without thinking much.

The purpose is to give him a "surprise" one by one.

It's just that he didn't expect that such a surprise would turn into a burning annoyance in his heart when he saw the scene where he and Jiang Fan were sitting together and whispering to each other from time to time.

Only then did Zhou Cheng truly feel the man's anger.

When he was pressed against the wall yesterday and was forced to accept his kiss, the man gave him the only feeling of restrained brutality.

But now looking at him, he realized that there was indeed a burning fire in the depths of the man's black eyes.