Are you a woman today?

The dinner was cooked by Sampson himself. As an American, he combined Chinese and Western food and developed new dishes by himself. He heard that they were well received in Chinatown, so he specially made them for his son to try today.

However, for Pan Su, who has been influenced by domestic food, it is really impossible to understand what a magical combination of braised pork and cheese is.Han Qi tasted a piece without changing his face, and in order not to hurt his father's self-esteem, he said lightly, "It's pretty good."

Sampson was excited and patted his son on the shoulder vigorously: "Hahaha is better than your mommy's evaluation. She said that adding cheese to braised pork will divorce me!"

"..." Pan Su poked the sticky braised pork with cheese with his chopsticks, thinking that if this was the dish Mr. Han cooked for him, the relationship between the two of them would have been severed long ago.

But Carl seems to like this kind of weird food very much. He doesn't know how to use chopsticks, but eats with a fork. He also prefers greasy fat meat, and the calories are constantly exploding.

After eating, Sampson and Carl will have some after-dinner exercise - fighting.

The weather is not hot now, but Sampson took off his shirt for the convenience of mobility, revealing his tattoos all over his back.It was a huge, fluffy dog ​​head, which looked like a husky, and Pan Su asked softly, "Did your dad tattoo any pets on his body?"

Han Qi pinched the back of his neck: "That's a wolf."

...Pan Su silently apologized in his heart, I was blind, and it was all because of the evil expression on this wolf, who took it for Erha at first sight.

Two big white men were wrestling together in the living room. Even though the floor was covered with thick mats, Pan Su was still terrified.Isn't this a friendship exchange?How does it feel like a real fight!Is your daily sport just to compete for the UFC gold belt? ? ?

Although Sampson was bulky, he moved very nimbly and punched Carl in the right cheek. Carl rubbed his cheeks, cursed a word, and threw his neck with fists.

"Mr. Han, is it really all right?" Pan Su asked worriedly again.

Han Qi patted the back of his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the gun will stop before it's time to take it."

?It refreshed Pan Su's cognition again, and the foreign culture really opened my eyes.

Sure enough, the two brothers were already blushing from the fight, and Sampson rushed to the kitchen to take out a pistol. Pan Su was startled, and Han Qi went over to confiscate the gun, and the fight was finally over.

Pan Su kept holding his heart the whole time, it was really scary, was that a real gun? !Has your life been so exciting for so many years?

It wasn't until returning to the room that Pan Su heaved a sigh of relief and fell on the bed: "Mr. Han, isn't your family really a gangster?"

Han Qi was lying on his side, leaning on the bed with his elbows, stroking Pan Su's black hair: "No, my father is a businessman, and Carl is from a security company, both of which are legitimate jobs."

Pan Su sighed: "When I see a large number of tattoos, I always have the feeling of dealing with the American gangsters."

Han Qi was slightly surprised: "Do you feel this way?"

Pan Su nodded, isn't he, he has always been a good student, he has never been to a bar, skipping classes and playing games is the limit.

Han Qi pondered for a moment, sat up and began to unbutton his shirt.

Pan Su was puzzled, why are you taking off your clothes after chatting properly?

Han Qi unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing the smooth muscles that Pan Su had seen in the video last time.A close observation revealed that Mr. Han's figure is really good, with six packs instead of eight packs, which makes people feel the urge to reach out and touch them.

Han Qi took off his shirt and exposed a shoulder. From his shoulder to his right arm, there was a black and gray totem tattoo, which covered almost half of his upper arm. There was also a circle of Hebrew, which looked a bit like some kind of religious tattoo. pattern.

"Are you afraid?" Han Qi asked.

Pan Su was shocked, but not afraid.He leaned over and reached out to touch it, and the color didn't fade, it was really tattooed.After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see what kind of pattern it was. It looked a bit like a flame, but also a bit like an open book. Pan Su was curious, did Han Qi have any special religious beliefs?

"What does this mean?"

"This one, it's a cult totem. If you get a tattoo, you have to read and study." Han Qi glanced at his shoulder. "The Hebrew text below means 'If you don't study, you'll fail your exam'."

"...Huh?" Pan Su looked confused, I really don't understand the world of a top student.

Han Qi put the shirt back on and buttoned it up: "This pattern is actually the logo of the club I belonged to when I was in college. It was abstracted from a flipped book. At that time, I was taking the MBE and MPT exams in New York. I was doing nothing but brushing the questions. , Later, the whole society went to get this tattoo.”

"Then you all passed?"

Han Qi nodded: "Well, after passing, it's actually not difficult. There are still many domestic lawyers taking the exam, but because of the language barrier, I feel that it is not easy to score the subjective questions. I don't have this problem. I have enough reading and comprehension skills. That's it."

This is the first time Pan Su has heard of getting tattoos in order to pass the exam, and what the hell is "failing without studying"?Thinking about it now, wouldn’t it feel like a secondary school with tattoos like this on your body?

Han Qi smiled, no, because if you don't say it, others don't know what it means, and they think it's a totem of faith.

Pan Su thought about it carefully, and felt something was wrong. He dug out the video that Xu Ke had sent him: "You didn't have any on your arms when you played basketball last year."

"It's covered with foundation and concealer," Han Qi patted his shoulder, "I'm afraid I'll scare the director."

Indeed, as soon as the dean of the law school is old, he will definitely be biased.If you watch the video carefully, you can also find that the skin is a bit abnormally white. It is conceivable how much powder is needed to cover this large area of ​​gray and black.

However, the base makeup did not come off after sweating so much. It seems that this foundation is quite waterproof. I can let Mr. Han take care of it. I will use this foundation when I go out to shoot vlogs in summer.

Han Qi's room had a private bathroom, so he took his clothes to take a shower first, while Pan Su lay on the bed and sent a message to his mother to report her safety.When his mother asked him how the security of the hotel was, Pan Su didn't dare to say that he lived in the teacher's house, which was both safe and unsafe.

It is safe because there are guns at home, and it is not safe because there are guns at home.

"Susu, take the hair dryer out of my suitcase."

Han Qi's voice came from the bathroom, and Pan Su agreed, got out of bed, found the hair dryer, and took it to the bathroom.Through a mist of water, I saw Mr. Han standing in front of the mirror wiping his hair with a towel around his waist.He has a well-proportioned figure with broad shoulders and long legs, and his body is covered with smooth and elegant muscles. He obviously has a gentle appearance, but the tattoo on his right arm is full of wildness. The combination of these two contradictory temperaments does not seem to violate the harmony.

And the abdominal muscles are so neat that I want to touch them. Pan Su stared at Han Qi's lower abdomen, and unconsciously swallowed.

Han Qi looked at Pan Su in the mirror and said with a smile, "Didn't you have enough for dinner?"

Pan Su quickly shook his head, no, no, I definitely don't want to see you hungry!

He threw the hair dryer on the sink, and quickly jumped back onto the bed.My wife is testing her willpower. Is it really okay to sleep with the teacher?I think I might not be able to resist!

Trembling, Pan Su clicked on Zhihu, and began to search for what to do to prepare for the first night with her boyfriend. When she saw the condoms and KY listed by the answerer, she suddenly found that there was nothing here, and acting rashly would inevitably lead to tragedy.

Pan Su felt thankful and faintly disappointed, he shook his head, scolding himself for what he was thinking!Teacher Han doesn't even have the idea of ​​OOXX, why did he start to read the strategy in advance? !

After Han Qi finished blowing his hair and came out, Pan Su turned his head and saw that he had put on his clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go take a shower, I didn't take out the hair dryer, it's on the sink."

Pan Su nodded, walked into the bathroom after finding his clothes, and just took off his shirt after closing the door, when he suddenly remembered an important thing—the phone was still on the bed!

Pan Su flashed to the bed at the speed of light, and saw that Han Qi was making the bed, and his mobile phone was still lying on top of it.In the next second, Han Qi picked up the phone, and Pan Su snatched it away: "I want to listen to music in the shower!"

He quickly pressed the Zhihu interface and stared nervously at Han Qi.Han Qi was a little puzzled, and nodded slowly: "Oh...then you take it in, put it outside a little, and be careful of water getting into the screen."

Pan Su plunged back into the bathroom like a thief, his heart beating for a long time before returning to normal.He looked angrily in the mirror: Pan Su, Pan Su, what happened to you?If you're not a man anymore, just go for it!

The biggest reason preventing him from being so brave is that he is afraid of pain.

Pan Su was cowardly, after reading the popular science article, he decided to wait until he was fully prepared before having anything to do with Mr. Han, otherwise he was really worried that the consequence of his impulsiveness would be to go to the hospital.

Half an hour later, when Pan Su came out of the shower, Han Qi was on the phone while looking at his notebook, sounding like he was dealing with business in a law firm.Pan Su had just taken a bath, and his whole body was rosy, especially his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were still shining with water. He was cuter than a porcelain doll.

Han Qi looked at him, and told him to wait until we got back, and hang up first.He patted the soft quilt beside him: "Come on."

"Oh." Pan Su climbed up. It had been a few months since he shared the bed with Han Qi last time, and he was still a little nervous.

At that time, Han Qi was in the hospital, and I didn't have any feelings for him, so I fell asleep without any other distractions; now I'm in a relationship, and next to my boyfriend who wants to lean in and hug me, I suddenly feel strange, I don't know what to do with my hands and feet. Where to put it.

The air conditioner was on in the room, so it wasn't too cold. Pan Su sat on the cup stupidly until Han Qi reminded: "Susu, don't you want to get in the quilt?"

Pan Su came to his senses and quickly lifted the quilt to get in.It was still early, and Han Qi asked him if he wanted to play with the handheld. He brought the Switch and bought a new card.

Pan Su readily agreed. When the Switch first came out, he had been thinking about it, and wanted to buy a handheld to play with.Later, it seemed that I bought other peripherals and a new mobile phone during that time, so I forgot it for the time being.I mentioned it to Han Qi before, but I didn't expect him to buy it, what a surprise.

They nestled together to play games, and they chose a two-player game. Both of them played Switch for the first time, and neither of them showed their talent in online games. They died in various ways. Pan Su laughed silly and gasped under the quilt.

Han Qi hugged Pan Su in his arms even with the quilt, and kissed his forehead: "Susu, I like you."

Pan Su blushed, hugged his shoulder, and kissed him forcefully: "Me too."

The two hugged and kissed under the quilt. They have been with Han Qi for so long, and they often nestled on the sofa at home to touch and kiss, but they didn't go any further.The atmosphere is so good today, Pan Su felt a bit like he was going to shoot a gun, and grabbed Han Qi's arm: "Mr. Han, wait, wait, wait—"

Han Qi distanced himself from him and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

"I, I..." Pan Su faltered, clamped his legs, and bowed into a ball of dried shrimp.

Han Qi's chuckle came from behind, Pan Su was a little annoyed, laugh, laugh, a man's normal reaction!don't you? !

Han Qi wrapped Pan Su in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to do something?"

Pan Su blushed and muttered softly: "I didn't prepare anything, I didn't have anything, forget it..."

Han Qi stretched out his long arms and opened the drawer of the bedside table.Seeing boxes of colorful condoms and tubes of lubricant neatly stacked inside, Pan Su was stunned, and his three views were almost shattered.

"You, you kept these in your drawers when you were in school?"

Han Qi tapped his forehead: "My dad prepared it."

"..." What an open-minded father, my three views were refreshed again.

"Do you want to?" Han Qi kissed Pan Su's cheek.

Pan Su was nervous, scared, and still looking forward to it. He hugged Teacher Han and closed his eyes: "I don't have any request, just don't hurt too much."

……

The wind is blowing outside the window.

Pan Su was crying.

They are all liars.

Only Zhihu didn't lie to me.