deep desire

When Lu Jingshen woke up on Sunday morning, Feng Si was on the phone outside on the balcony.

I don't know who it is on the other side of the phone, Feng Si's tone is gentle as if coaxing people, he glanced at Lu Jingshen coming out, and said with a smile: "Hang up, I have to work."

Lu Jing only took one look at him, and went straight into the dining room to have breakfast.

Feng Si followed, he took a shower early in the morning, the refreshing smell of mint shower gel on his body replaced the uncomfortable dirty smell from last night.

"Aren't you exercising today?" Feng Si sat on the high stool and casually asked the person opposite who was seriously eating.

Lu Jingshen didn't raise his eyes: "Go play in a while."

Feng Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lu Jingshen was halfway through eating, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked Feng Si: "Have you not taken the medical examination yet?"

Feng Si: "When I joined the business jet company last month, I just renewed my medical certificate. What else do I need to do?"

Lu Jing frowned deeply: "The STD test is also included?"

"What are you talking about," Feng Si said, "Why, Lu always thinks that my private life is indiscreet, afraid that I may have some dirty disease and infect you?"

Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged: "Do you have any?"

Feng Si almost laughed angrily: "Boss Lu is worrying too much, I'm in good health, but I didn't know that going to a bar with someone and drinking a drink can also get dirty."

As he spoke, he tilted his head, stared into Lu Jingshen's eyes, and said in a more meaningful tone: "Boss Lu said these things, I would think you are actually jealous."

Lu Jingshen ignored him, put down the chopsticks and changed the subject directly: "Put the tableware in the dishwasher after eating."

After speaking, he got up and was about to leave, but Feng Si grabbed his wrist and pulled him back: "Why are you running?"

Feng Si was still sitting on the high stool, with his long legs draped casually, and looked up at him with a smile: "Is it right?"

Lu Jing asked calmly, "Why should I be jealous?"

There was no wave in his eyes, and he was completely different from that night when he was pushed to the extreme in embarrassment.

Feng Si sized him up, unable to avoid thinking about how true or false he was when he said this.

After a stalemate for a while, Feng Si let go of his hand, mockingly said: "Oh, that's because I'm being sentimental."

Lu Jing strode away.

At 08:30, they went out together to a nearby fitness club. Lu Jingshen would come here when he was free. Today was the first time he brought someone together.

Lu Jing played squash deeply, and Feng Si sat against the wall behind him and watched casually.

What Lu Jingshen said about playing squash turned out to be this kind of squash to vent his energy alone, which seems not surprising. For Lu Jingshen, enjoying the time playing squash may be the most relaxing moment for him.

This person has been stretching his nerves too tightly, and there must be an outlet for venting.

Feng Si thought absently, maybe Lu Jingshen has been like this all along, and the three months he participated in that year was probably an accident that derailed in his step-by-step life plan.

With a sound of "bang", the bouncing ball landed on the ground, Lu Jing bent down deeply, panting for breath with her hands on her knees.

Feng Si's thoughts of running away were drawn back, and his gaze fell forward. Because of his movements, Lu Jingshen's sports shorts were tightly attached to his body, drawing out a waist and hip curve that could be called attractive. His legs were straight and his calf muscles were tight. , a little trembling.

It's like being on the bed, when your ankle is held by your own hand.

Feng Si smiled, stood up, tapped the ground with the racket, and joked casually: "This is not enough? Mr. Lu, your physical strength is a little weak?"

Lu Jingshen didn't answer his words, walked to the sidelines and drank half a bottle of mineral water, wiped off his sweat with a towel, and then walked back.

Feng Si waved his racket to signal him: "Do you want to go together?"

Lu Jing nodded deeply: "Let's begin."

Feng Si hit the ball first, the ball slammed towards the wall in front of it and bounced back quickly, Lu Jingshen swung forward to catch it very quickly, and then hit it hard, the bounced ball touched Feng Si's hand and fell to the ground, he didn't catch it live.

Feng Si shrugged: "My hand is raw, let Boss Lu see it as a joke."

Lu Jingshen's face was full of calmness, and the idle man became serious now, no longer underestimated the people around him, and served the ball for the second time.

After that, you come and go, a total of twenty balls.

Feng Si's movements were fast and ruthless, and the angle was tricky, as if deliberately playing tricks on Lu Jingshen. Lu Jingshen took it calmly and then fought back. His skills are better, and he can also cause trouble for Feng Si.

The two were sweating profusely from the fight, but they still couldn't tell the winner. Finally, Feng Si threw the racket first: "That's it, let's take a break."

Lu Jingshen returned to the sidelines and took a towel to wipe his sweat again. Feng Si followed him, watched his movements, and suddenly stepped forward, took the towel from Lu Jingshen's hand, and helped him wipe the wet hair behind his ears.

Lu Jing was stunned, he had already succeeded.

They were too close, and the heat from their bodies after strenuous exercise scorched them together, making it impossible to ignore, not to mention that Feng Si's restless hand was pinching his earlobe at the moment.

Feng Si admired Lu Jing's deep twinkling eyes, and a smile floated in his eyes: "It's been two hours since you fought, do you want to take a shower?"

Lu Jing's deep throat rolled: "Yes."

There are only three shower rooms in the bathroom, and the innermost one is already occupied. Lu Jing took off his shirt and walked into the outermost one. Just as he was about to close the door, Feng Si squeezed in and explained with a smile before Lu Jing deeply frowned: "In the middle The shower head is broken."

Lu Jing said coldly: "You can wait for the one inside to finish washing."

Feng Si suppressed his voice and said close to his ear: "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish washing in a while, so listen."

Lu Jing felt itchy in his ears, and was about to push the person away, when he suddenly heard some other sounds, dense impacts and intermittent panting, masked behind the sound of water.

After realizing what it was, Lu Jingshen was instantly speechless.

When he came back to his senses, Feng Si had already locked the door of the shower room and turned on the water.

Lu Jing stood deeply against the wall, his whole body was soaked, Feng Si still pressed against his ear and whispered, "Alex, do you want to try?"

Lu Jing clenched her teeth deeply, without grace: "Get out."

But Feng Si wouldn't listen to him, and had to force him to cooperate with him to satisfy those obscene thoughts.

He grabbed Lu Jingshen's hand and asked the same question as when he was playing just now: "Do you want to go together?"

Through the water mist, it was difficult to distinguish the emotions in Feng Si's eyes. Lu Jingshen instinctively felt the danger, but he seemed to be bewitched. From just now to now, this person can easily stir up the fire in his body.

In the end, he mumbled out the same word as before: "En."

Feng Si's hand slowly stroked along his firm chest.

The voice next to him stopped at some point, and then there were footsteps going away.

The two of them in this world had no time to care, followed their instincts and fell into the abyss of desire.

It was already noon when they came out of the club, so they had lunch at a nearby restaurant.

When Feng Si was looking at the menu, Lu Jingshen was a little distracted, looking down at his hand, the palm seemed to still have the previous touch, which made him frown.

Feng Si raised his eyes and noticed his movements, and teased: "What are you doing staring at your hands all the time, can you still stare at a flower?"

Lu Jingshen immediately tightened his fingers, but saw that the eyes of the person opposite were still on the menu, as if he had said a joke casually.

Lu Jingshen ignored him, picked up the teacup and took a sip, gradually calming down.

This time, he couldn't use drunkenness as an excuse. Feng Si helped him, and he also helped Feng Si. He could refuse, but he didn't.He surrendered to his physical desires, and maybe Feng Si did too. They didn't kiss, and they didn't do any other cross-border behaviors other than helping each other vent, that's all.

Lu Jing lowered his head to look at his phone, Lu Chixie just sent a message to remind him about the plane, they will use it the day after tomorrow, remind him to ask someone to apply for the flight route.

After Lu Jing replied deeply, he told the matter to Feng Si on the opposite side in a flat tone. Feng Si had finished ordering, took a sip of water slowly, and then said, "Mr. Lu lent the plane to others, and you want to lend me as well?"

Lu Jingshen: "Chixie and the others are going outside to play. It's not what you want if you go with them. You like to play anyway."

Feng Si: "I can't seem to refuse?"

Lu Jingshen: "No."

Feng Si snorted: "Okay, whatever Lu you serve is always serving, who asked me to get such a high salary from you."

Now that he agreed, Lu Jingshen didn't say any more, and picked up the chopsticks after seeing that the food had been served.

Feng Si looked at him, and suddenly asked: "You just said that the person who hangs out with your brother is his boyfriend? So your brother found a man?"

Lu Jing paused for a while, then lowered her voice: "Their business has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me, does it have something to do with you?" Feng Si smiled half-smile, "Your brother dares to find a man, why don't you dare?"

Lu Jing's face turned cold: "My business has nothing to do with you."

Feng Si: "Your matter has nothing to do with me, so what about our matter? Are you going to pretend to be deaf and dumb about what happened back then?"

This is not the first time Feng Si mentions the past, Lu Jingshen can no longer avoid answering.

"...If you must mention that year, then make it clear. I didn't tell you my real name and origin at the time because I didn't want to say it. I left without saying goodbye because I thought we just met by chance and love, and it wasn't even a breakup. So there is no need to say, I thought that a person as handsome as you would not be entangled in the past, and you don't seem like someone who can still miss the same person after seven years, so it doesn't make any sense to bring up the past now."

It was rare for Lu Jing to say so many words, but there was not much warmth in his voice, Feng Si's eyes also turned cold, and there was even anger in his eyes.

"So how many dewy relationships have you had?"

Hearing his unclear tone, Lu Jing said a little irritably, "No."

Feng Si: "In the past it was dewy love, what about now? What is it called now? Friends with benefits who help each other?"

After a while of silence, Lu Jing replied deeply, "It's up to you."

Feng Si: "The one who can't see the light, the one who kicks me away when you get tired of it?"

Lu Jingshen: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Lu Jingshen," Feng Si read out his full name, "I won't play the same game with you a second time. The rules of the game this time are up to me."