Settled in the sweet spot

As soon as he saw the bag Tang Sancai threw to him, An Xu felt something was wrong.

They observed in the monitoring room of Wangjiang Tower for a day today and found no suspicious signs.

The biggest gain was knowing that there would be a reception here tomorrow, and the hotel manager stammered the admission letter for the reception of the special security group under the intimidation of Shen Long and Tang Sancai's eyes.

Back home, An Xu carried He Zheng on his back to unpack the clothes Tang Sancai had prepared for him. As soon as the things were taken out of the bag, An Xu petrified.

Angry and ashamed, he called Tang Sancai, that unreliable guy.

They obviously expected that An Xu would come to him to "excuse him".

"You did a good job!"

"Hey, he took it apart so quickly? Did the boss see it? How did he react?

Just think about it... No, you two are still thinking about calling me if you are not rolling around on the bed, he didn't watch it..."

An Xu, who was holding the phone in one hand and the clothes in the other, gritted his teeth and scolded him in embarrassment.

"Go away, sister!"

"Fuck, brother, don't tell me, you two have been together for such a long time, and you still live under the same roof, and you haven't slept yet. Ever?"

"...Tang Sancai!" An Xu frowned.

"Hey, it looks like it's gone." Tang Sancai sighed, as if regretting it.

"I, we haven't been together for two weeks." An Xu was successfully distracted by Tang Sancai.

"Two weeks, how dare you say that?

The things that should be done in a week should have been done long ago Brother, is the boss afraid that you will hurt you, or are you worried that he will take you..."

"Hehe, goodbye!"

An Xu's ears were red, and he didn't dare to listen to Tang Sancai's strange words, so he hung up the phone in a second.

Looking down at the clothes that the guy prepared for him to pretend to investigate, An Xu covered his face in embarrassment.

Putting on a black dress that just covered the knees, and the front exposed the chest and the back, the fabric was so economical that it was "touching".

Under the bag, there is a mass of black long straight short hair, shiny silver lace-up women's shoes, Tang Sancai and even "intimately" prepared chest pads for him...

When He Zheng came out of the kitchen, he saw An Xu swaying over with his red ears and cheeks, looking bewildered, his footsteps were weak.

The two met eyes, and An Xu stuck to He Zheng with a bitter face.

"Are you sure Sancai is a straight man?

Are you sure he didn't have the problem of transvestism because of some stimulation in his childhood? "

Seeing An Xu's splayed eyebrows, He Zheng understood what props Tang Sancai had prepared, and he was also very speechless.

Looking down at An Xu's small face, "Your skeleton is small, once we need our people to follow closely, a man and a woman are easier to relax than two tall men.

Tang Sancai's thoughts on this aspect are relatively slanted, you can just assume that he has this habit. "

"..."

Tang Sancai, who was eating takeaway innocently at home, sneezed earth-shatteringly.

After eating three dishes and one soup, He Zheng went to take a bath first, An Xu used the time of dinner to struggle with thoughts, and secretly changed into that skirt while He Zheng was away.

The slightly wider shoulders support the V-neck, so the front is not very exposed after wearing it.

An Xu stood barefoot beside the bed, wanting to see what he looked like now.

However, He Zheng's family didn't have a full-length mirror, the biggest mirror in the bathroom.He grabbed the hem of the skirt with both hands and was just about to change it, when He Zheng, hanging a towel around his neck to dry the muscles of his upper body, walked into the bedroom.

Immediately, An Xu crossed his hands and covered his chest, and stared at him with wide eyes as if in reproach.

He looked at He Zheng helplessly. With his own height, a big man with no long hair and a flat chest was wearing a female skirt. It would be strange no matter how you looked at it.

Not to mention his handsome appearance, this outfit must be very eye-catching.

Fascinated by An Xu's body, He Zheng, who was standing at the door, felt parched. The cold shower just now seemed to make his body more hot.

An Xu was worried that he would see his not-so-slender limbs and tough lines, but he only had beauty in He Zheng's darker eyes.

Fair skin, crimson lips, open and gentle eyebrows, slender neck under short hair, delicate ankles, and lean feet where blood vessels and veins can be seen.

That skirt perfectly wrapped An Xu's perfect piece of uncut jade, but Puyu herself was foolishly trying to find a place to hide it.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and He Zheng walked over with calm steps, his deep voice made An Xubai never tire of hearing it.

"nice."

Not only is it beautiful.

An Xu originally thought nervously that he would lose points in He Zheng's heart. After all, he was still in love, and like thousands of men and women, he cared very much about what his lover thought of him.

"Really?" He wiggled his toes.

He Zheng's eyes had been locked on him since he entered the bedroom, and he nodded firmly.

An Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down beside He Zheng, "Well, I thought it would be weird..."

He Zheng didn't speak, just looked at him straightly, An Xu wrapped his hands in the fabric of the skirt unselfishly, thinking about what Tang Sancai said to him in a mess...

For the past two weeks, they have been sleeping in each other's arms, but the incident that Tang Sancai asked him did not happen.

They would kiss before going to bed, sometimes it was An Xu who took the initiative, and sometimes He Zheng took the initiative, but every time they went to the end, and the situation tonight seemed a little out of control.

After turning off the headlights, He Zheng hugged the person under him and kissed until An Xu was out of breath, before He Zheng moved to the back of his ear.

An Xu's eyes were a little dazed, he was kissed by He Zheng before he took off his skirt, and now his eyes were red and attached to the man's ears.

Unprepared, he tentatively asked, "Do you want to do it?"

"Well…"

The next moment, he raised his chin uncontrollably and jumped ashore like a helpless fish to take in fresh air. It was He Zheng who grabbed his fragile Adam's apple.

At the same time, he felt He Zheng's very presence pressing on his leg.

It's hot, even if the air conditioner is turned on, it's full of heat with nowhere to hide surrounded by this ambiguous atmosphere.

An Xu's heart broke, he raised his chin and bit He Zheng casually, but He Zheng left his neck in the next second instead.

"Not today."

"why……"

He Zheng, who said that he couldn't do it, got up suddenly, and after a while of rustling cloth rubbed against An Xu, he lay down with his arms around An Xu. He took An Xu's hand, and slowly reached for something that both of them had.

Big hands wrapping small hands, with overlapping...

The unprecedented stimulation made An Xu a little unbearable, he just wanted to open his mouth to make certain sounds, but He Zheng came over and gave him endless kisses.

After more than 20 minutes, An Xu's hands were sore like lemons, but he and He Zheng felt comfortable to some extent. He Zheng was about to get out of bed and go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, but An Xu stopped him.

He Zheng took two puffs of this cigarette, and An Xu, who was leaning on the bedside with him, looked at He Zheng's sharp forehead and facial features, "Give me a puff."

So An Xu took a puff of cigarettes on He Zheng's hand, and sure enough, the last cigarette is better than a living god, and it's not unreasonable.

An Xu couldn't remember how he fell asleep afterwards, but He Zheng changed the sheets obsessively.

When we met in the monitoring room of Wangjiang Building the next day, An Xu felt that Tang Sancai was playing tricks on him, otherwise why would he only let him wear skirts alone!

Just as he was chasing after Tang Sancai, one row of surveillance screens all over the wall was suddenly blacked out.

Shen Long and the others rushed in nervously, "The tenth floor is all tenth floors, boss, it happens to be the floor where there is a reception!"

He Zheng got up immediately, "An Xu follow me."

An Xu gave up chasing and beating Tang Sancai, but when he turned around, he heard Tang Sancai's mean reminder from Tang Sancai, who was not beaten, "Small your skirt! Don't forget to change your skirt!"

"..."

To be on the safe side, An Xu quickly changed her skirt, and even wore a wig and lace-up shoes that Feng Suizi called "fairy shoes"...

small theater:

An Xu: This dress...is quite pretty, next time...hey, what am I talking about QAQ

He Zheng: [Smoking]

Tang Sancai: →_→ I just said someone who is a womanizer, I am obviously a god assist, hum.