Rumors are strictly prohibited

There was silence in the lounge, and before Qi Ji could ask why the door was locked, Wan Chukong took the lead, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and dragging him over.

The moment Qi Ji was touched, his entire back was stiff, and he looked up at Wan Chukong with wide eyes.

Wan Chukong lowered his head and looked at him, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his behavior, and even asked the other side: "What's wrong?"

The two of them were already very close, and he got even closer as he spoke.

"Touch, you touch...you suddenly touch me." Qi Ji stammered as soon as he opened his mouth.The man's appearance is too handsome, his expression looks cold when he doesn't smile, and the small light-colored mole on the side of the bridge of his nose slightly neutralizes this alienation.Even if you look at someone with no expression, at such a close distance, you can firmly capture the other person's sight.

Wan Chukong said: "I think your teammates will put your shoulders on your shoulders."

But they will only put their hands on the nearest side, instead of holding him in their arms like Wan Chukong!

Wait... No!

"Where did you see it..." Qi Ji was wrapped in Wan Chukong's breath, shrugging his shoulders like a cat with airplane ears.

Wan Chukong's fingers twirled the broken hair by his ear, scratching it vaguely, while his eyes fell on Qi Ji's exposed collarbone.It was very cold in November. For the sake of the performance, they couldn't wear thick clothes. Even if there was air conditioning in the room, their skin would inevitably turn red.I don't know if it's cold or hot.

"Your fan club posted the picture." Wan Chukong said, "Since it's your fan club, shouldn't you be the only one?"

"Sometimes it's hard to push other people down when you get too close."

After Qi Ji explained, he found that it would be better not to explain.

"Then why do you guys get so close?" Wan Chukong took out his phone as he spoke, and Qi Ji saw a crack in the corner of the screen, showing a spiderweb-like pattern.

Qi Ji had already guessed about Wan Chukong's microblog account, but it was the first time he actually saw it, and he saw that the front page was full of his own photos, and Wan Chukong also followed his personal website... …

Wan Chukong showed Qi Ji the picture sent by the support club, and Qi Ji recognized that Fu Shuang was talking on his shoulder after the interview that day.

"Because I recorded two episodes and picked them later, I wanted to ask Sister He...ask the manager what's going on."

"What does this have to do with you hooking up with others?" Wan Chukong asked.

"Fu Shuang wanted to give me an answer, so he put my shoulder on the way..."

Obviously they are hooking shoulders now, why can't it be someone else?

When Qi Ji entered the door, Wan Chukong didn't turn on the light in the lounge, only the fill light in front of the dressing table was brightly lit, and when the door was closed, the brightness of the corridor was cut off, leaving only an ambiguous light in the room.

The man's breath fell on his ear, causing a series of reactions in him. First, his breathing became heavy, then his heartbeat became faster, and the place touched by the scorching breath became red and itchy.

Is he allergic to Wan Chukong?Otherwise, why would he lose his strength as soon as he got close to him, and just wanted to fall down softly.

"You should have seen that interview. Our company intends to lead in the direction of CP." Qi Ji said, "If we contact privately and be seen by others, it will cause misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstand what?" Wan Chukong interrupted him. His patience was exhausted. He closed his hand little by little and pressed it on the side of Qi Ji's neck. He lowered his head slightly, as if he could give a kiss at any time. The shadow was cast in Qi Ji's eyes. "Misunderstanding that we are together, or are we in love?"

Wan Chukong's breath landed on the corner of his eyes, the warm breath seemed to blow away the mist from his eyes, making him so hot that he couldn't help blinking.

Then the man said, "Haven't they been misunderstanding?"

"When we didn't know each other, they said you were my wife." Wan Chukong casually threw a thunder, followed by another, "Didn't your friend also say that we are destined to love each other?"

Qi Ji didn't expect that he still remembered the wicked speech he made when he was young!

"That's right, it's because it's been rumored all the time. After the company intervenes, the rumors may be even more outrageous... No matter what you do in the future, you may be tied to me." Qi Ji tried to explain the pros and cons seriously, but Wan Chukong didn't care at all. listening.

"Well, so what?"

"So we shouldn't, shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't we meet, shouldn't talk, and shouldn't look at each other?" Wan Chukong asked him, turning Qi Ji's face to let him look at him, he was always doing this action, controlling Qi Ji with a sense of confinement.

"At least not in front of many people..." The more Qi Ji talked, the more he felt that the two of them were having an affair.

And Wan Chukong's next sentence directly blew him to pieces.

He said: "I don't mind, it's okay to do a fake show."

"Instead of caring about what they said, you might as well care more about me." Wan Chukong poked his lips with his thumb, this time he was no longer willing to stay on the surface, and opened the young man's soft mouth to feel the temperature inside. "Guess what I'm thinking these days?"

Just as Qi Ji opened his mouth to speak, his severed finger stuck into his mouth, pressed on his not-so-sharp canine teeth, and then pressed his tongue.

Qi Ji's breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't think about what the two of them were doing at all. People kept passing by in the corridor, and he and Wan Chukong were doing things beyond their identities in this dimly lit lounge.

The corners of his eyes were dyed with spring color, and his unpainted cheeks were soft, half held in the slightly rough palm of the man.

Wan Chukong didn't need his answer, he just wanted to invade Qi Ji's territory one step further.

The poor cat was forced into a corner, afraid of scratching human clothes with its claws, let alone resisting.

"I gave you two chances. If you don't run away, I will give you more times." Wan Chukong lowered his head, no matter how difficult it was to hide the mist in Qi Ji's eyes, the water in his eyes shone brightly. dark. "My patience is limited."

Wan Chukong seemed to be talking to himself.

Qi Ji felt his breath trembling, Wan Chukong looked at him again, "I knew this would happen, I should have left you at my house that night."

Qi Ji stared at him in a daze, forgot to close his mouth, his tongue was constantly being pressed, secreting saliva, making the man's fingers wet, and when he consciously pulled the other's hand away, the silver thread also hooked from his mouth. out.

Wan Chukong quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, and took his limp body into his arms, "Last week, I fell asleep leaning against me again, and I kissed you without any response, can I kiss you again, you moan It looks like a kitten."

"W-what?!" Qi Ji pushed the man away in shock. He never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him while he was asleep.

It turns out that he and Wan Chukong have been innocent for a long time!

Wan Chukong didn't lock him up very tightly, he took a step back obediently, with an obvious smile on his face.

"Actually, I kissed you that night when you were drunk and hugged me and cried."

Qi Ji froze.

"You stick your tongue out at me while crying, it's hard for me to say no."

Qi Ji covered his face with his hands, thinking silently that he was drunk, he was drunk... Then he also took advantage of Wan Chukong and ate other people's tofu!

Are you so unreserved?But he was drunk...

Wan Chukong admired his bewildered appearance enough, with that perfect smiling face on his face, he chuckled and turned his head, "I'm lying to you."

Qi Ji: "..."

Qi Ji was even more confused.

"I didn't really kiss you, I secretly thought about it in my heart." Wan Chukong also had the nerve to say it.

Qi Ji didn't care about arguing with the man, and raised his hand to wipe his mouth. His saliva got on the back of his hand, and he blushed instantly.

"We can't do this..." He was still struggling.

Wan Chukong reached out to help him wipe away the residual saliva from the corner of his mouth, "Why not? You obviously feel it too."

As he spoke, he pushed Qi Ji down with his knee, and Qi Ji let out a muffled snort. His voice was really like a cat, meowing softly.

Qi Ji hurriedly waved his hands back and said, "No way!"

"Not here, you'll be on stage later." Wan Chukong met his lips and said, "Then give me a kiss?"

Qi Ji blushed, not knowing how it developed to this point.

Wan Chukong regarded his embarrassment as a refusal, and said again: "Then hold hands."

This is much easier than kissing, Qi Ji nodded without thinking.

After nodding, I realized something was wrong. They are clearly not a couple, so why do they do what couples can do!

Wan Chukong slowly closed the hands of the two of them, inserting his slightly callused fingers into the gap between Qi Ji's five fingers.

"Knock knock" two knocks on the door almost sent Qi Ji away, he instantly stood up straight and looked in the direction of the door, his mouth was half opened but was covered by Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong motioned him not to speak, and whispered in his ear: "Shut up, you want to meet people like this?"

Qi Ji turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were flushed, and his expression was also very bad. If he went out like this, it would be reported on the Internet that they were having passionate sex in the lounge before tomorrow!

The person outside the door called "Teacher" a few more times and walked away after confirming that there was no one.

Only then did Qi Ji dare to breathe normally, Wan Chukong pinched his ears, watching the soft earlobes turn white and then turn red again.

He frightened the kitten.

It's because Qi Ji is not good, and he always wants to escape.

"I want to kiss." Wan Chukong said suddenly.

Qi Ji still had lingering fears, and immediately covered his mouth when he heard the words, and looked up at him, looking more innocent and bullying.

"No." Qi Ji said sullenly.

"why?"

"Because idols can't fall in love!"

"Okay, I approve."

……Who are you!