Wen Ruichu woke up the next morning in a warm embrace.He was not wearing a single thread, and was held tightly in He Shaoqing's arms.He didn't remember too much about last night, he only remembered that Director Song poured him a glass of wine later, and he was embarrassed to refuse and drank it.So is it a trap?He was counted together by two old foxes who add up to be nearly 80 years old.

He Shaoqing actually woke up a long time ago, his biological clock has always been punctual to the point of harshness.Reluctantly holding the lost and recovered little thing in his arms, he actually slept on the bed once in a while.

Just as Wen Ruichu moved his fingers, He Shaoqing opened his eyes.The four eyes met, the former was hated, angry and ashamed, while the latter was cold, indifferent and calm. When they first collided, it was obvious that He Shaoqing had the upper hand.Wen Ruichu was naked and had no clothes on the bed, so he had to pull the quilt to cover his body.His body is very refreshing, which is enough to show that He Shaoqing did not take advantage of others last night.But this is not to say that He Shaoqing is a gentleman.

When he pulled all the quilts over, he found that He Shaoqing was also naked, so he simply turned his face away and didn't look at him.He Shaoqing embraced him from behind with the quilt in his arms, knocked his chin on his shoulder and panted lightly.

Wen Ruichu twisted his waist, trying to break free from He Shaoqing's embrace, "You are not allowed to touch me."

Arousing dissatisfaction from He Shaoqing behind him, the man simply tore off the quilt vigorously and threw it on the ground.The heating in the room is turned on high, but it is not afraid of the cold.

On the contrary, the fig leaf that Wen Ruichu had covered his body was gone, and he suddenly became at a loss. He Shaoqing held him in his arms, pressed his palms gently on his abdomen, lowered his head and bit his shoulder and asked, "What's the matter with the scar on the stomach?" Something?" He found out last night when he was taking a bath for Wen Ruichu who was drunk, and he didn't have time to inquire carefully. The only thing that is certain is that the scar appeared after leaving him.

There is only a shallow mark left on this scar, but it can still be seen that it is left by the operation.Wen Ruichu shuddered all over, and held down the man's hand to stop him, "Don't worry about it." He was still speaking very hard now, not as weak as last night.

He Shaoqing laughed sullenly, mocked him and said, "Why can't you be obedient? You have to put a knife on your neck to be honest, right?"

Wen Ruichu's head was turned to the right by He Shaoqing, with a long saber hanging on it.Wen Ruichu once thought it was for viewing, but later found out that it was a real thing.He Shaoqing said, "You're not telling the truth, are you? Don't force me to fight with you all the time."

"Appendicitis!" Wen Ruichu gritted his teeth, and said in a resentful tone, obviously he had lingering fears about the experience of being forced by He Shaoqing with a knife last night.

Shouldn't the incision for appendicitis surgery be in the middle?This is basic common sense.He Shaoqing stroked the scar carefully with his fingers, "Go to the hospital in the afternoon and have an abdominal surgery to see if the appendix is ​​still there. If it is there, cut it off by the way. It's useless anyway."

Wen Ruichu shuddered again, pointed to the knife on the wall and said, "Aren't you a fucking pervert! You threatened to cut Haw yesterday, but today you cut my appendix. You might as well stab me to death with a knife. I have a long appendix." Is it wrong to be in a different position from others? Do you have to die to be reconciled to me!"

"So you just answered my question like this from the beginning. You have to turn a corner and ask for trouble." He Shaoqing smiled softly, as if he couldn't kiss him enough, bit his bright red lips and kissed passionately stand up.

Wen Ruichu hesitated between "dare" and "dare not" to resist, and finally indulged in this especially affectionate morning kiss.The two kissed inseparably. When they parted, Wen Ruichu's mind was blank except for gasping for breath.

He Shaoqing just got out of bed naked and looked for clothes carelessly, opened the closet and carefully selected.Only then did Wen Ruichu realize that this was the house they had lived in before. The clothes he had worn before were still neatly hung in the closet, all bought by He Shaoqing for him. He hadn't worn them a few times, almost all of them is brand new.At that time, what he wore most throughout the year was exercise clothes, and he seldom dressed himself up specially.

Standing in front of the closet, He Shaoqing quickly packed himself into a well-dressed beast, then deftly dug out a new pack of underwear from the lower drawer, fetched a sweater and trousers for Wen Ruichu, and laid them out on the bed one by one.Wen Ruichu had already wrapped himself in the quilt again, stretched out a bare arm, grabbed a pair of underwear into it, and groped under the quilt to put it on.

He Shaoqing didn't tease him again, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.Seeing him leave at first, Wen Rui quickly threw off the quilt and ran out, put on his clothes quickly, and finished washing with the speed of the wind.When He Shaoqing came out of the shared bathroom outside, Wen Ruichu was already sitting on the sofa in the living room with an attitude of "I want to talk to you about life".

This is exactly what He Shaoqing was going to do, he did not refuse this openness, walked to the opposite side of Wen Ruichu and sat down calmly.

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