The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire private room, like transparent and viscous water, everywhere and stuck together.

Shen Fang took a deep breath of the cold air from the air conditioner, trying to cool down his burning mind, he put more force on Shen Qingchi's shoulder, and slowly pushed him away.

Shen Qingchi seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were half closed, and he didn't resist his refusal, as if he was unconscious due to drunkenness and could be manipulated by others.

It's completely different from the little wild cat that bit people just now.

Shen Fang only felt his temples throbbing, his burning reason seemed to be a string that was about to burn out, and the balance in his heart kept tilting to one side, to the side of "not being a human being".

What Shen Qingchi said is right, this KTV is very safe, so safe that no matter what he does here, he will not be discovered by outsiders.

That is to say, he can do anything to Shen Qingchi here without any scruple.

He looked at the person in front of him. Shen Qingchi was leaning on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep. He was still so unguarded, easily putting himself in an unfamiliar environment, completely unaware of how many dangers were hidden around him.

Shen Fang's breathing was a bit rough, his whole body was hot, as if something was burning in his body, his eyes fell on the young man who had no resistance, he clenched his five fingers on the back of the sofa, trying to get rid of it in this way Divert your attention and resist your urge to lose control.

The tendons on the back of his hand were bulging, and due to excessive force, the injured nerves felt unbearable pain. With this pain, the scourge that was about to be released was finally suppressed and retreated inch by inch.

Shen Fang let out a long sigh of relief.

Gradually, his sanity returned, and the crooked balance was readjusted. He stood up and went into the bathroom.

He walked in a hurry, completely oblivious to the slight movement of Shen Qingchi who was originally "drunk and sleepy", secretly opened one eye, and looked in the direction he left.

There was the sound of the door closing and locking in the bathroom, Shen Qingchi closed his eyes again, thinking that uncle must have gone to the bathroom to solve it, obviously he didn't do anything, could it be so easy to wipe the fire?

A bottle of alcoholic drink wasn't enough to make him drunk enough to pass out, and my uncle was too easy to deceive, believing that he was drunk.

However, the original owner's drinking capacity is really not good. Although he is not completely drunk, he is still slightly drunk. What he said just now is not just acting. Jiu Jin yelled out.

What "Shen Qingchi" couldn't say, he said for him, what "Shen Qingchi" couldn't do, he did for him.

He leaned on the sofa and pretended to be asleep, listening with his ears closed, but there was no movement from the bathroom for a long time. He waited and waited, overwhelmed by the rising sleepiness, and really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took before there was finally a sound of water in the bathroom, and it took a long time before the door was reopened.

Shen Fang stood at the door with a complicated expression, and sighed silently when he saw the boy who was still asleep on the sofa.

He has completely calmed down.

Once he calmed down, he felt even more unbelievable about what happened just now - why did he have such an impulse towards Shen Qingchi?

People don't get into heat with their pets, Shen Qingchi is not his little white cat, Shen Qingchi is Shen Qingchi.

It's ridiculous, he originally thought that he would never have any emotional needs in his life, but at this unexpected moment, he had a physical reaction to his nephew.

Shen Fang put one hand on his forehead, he didn't know what it was for a moment, he really felt that Shen Qingchi was pitiful and cute, but this was not the reason for him to have unreasonable thoughts about him.

But physical sensations don't lie.

Whether it was cat ear slippers or half-palm gloves, when he saw them appearing on Shen Qingchi's body, he always had a strange thought in his heart, a kind of unreasonable hotness, so that he had to avoid them in time.

So, did he fall in love with Shen Qingchi?

Unacceptable, incomprehensible, but it happened.

Shen Fang closed his eyes and smiled without knowing what to say. He looked at Shen Qingchi with a little helplessness, and finally walked up to him and stretched out his hand.

He carefully picked him up, put him down gently, and changed him from sitting to lying down, and was afraid that he would catch a cold from the air conditioner when he lay here to sleep, so he picked up the suit jacket he had on the side and covered him .

After finishing all this, he sat down beside Shen Qingchi, staring at that quiet and obedient sleeping face.

So he likes this type?

No matter how you look at it, it's just a child.

Mingming behaved like a docile angel when he was sleeping, but when he was drunk and babbled nonsense at him, biting and scratching, he was like a naughty little devil.

Two diametrically opposite looks, but both have completely different cuteness.

How could there be such a creature in the world.

How can there be a person who looks like a cat.

The pain from being bitten on the side of the neck seemed to be still there, and Shen Fang couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to open the kitten's mouth, and feel for which tooth caused him such pain.

The fingertips had reached the corner of his mouth, and were about to touch the soft lips, and then stopped abruptly. He seemed to be struggling in some indescribable thoughts, and the movements of his hands were also indecision. , unable to fall down.

Finally, he withdrew his hand that wanted to touch the other's lips, his knuckles gently scraped the young man's fair cheek, and pinned the broken hair that fell on the cheek behind his ear.

If you act too intimately with Shen Qingchi, it will scare him.

Just don't get that close to him.

Shen Fang sat on the sofa on the other side, and brought over the unfinished lunch on the table. The fried chicken and pizza were already cold and lost their original taste, but they could still fill the stomach.

There is no need to pursue perfection in some things, just like this lunch, just like him looking at Shen Qingchi, it is still a choice to stop at a distance.

Anyway, this kid was so drunk, he must have forgotten everything when he woke up, and he just pretended that nothing happened, and it was fine as before.

After more than ten days, when Shen Qingchi starts school, he will leave his house, and his life will return to the right track.

Shen Fang lowered his eyes, finished the meal unwillingly, and drank another can of beer. Seeing that Shen Qingchi was still awake, he simply turned on the TV, picked a game from it, picked up the handle and started playing.

Shen Qingchi fell asleep in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, felt as if someone was touching him, wanted to open his eyes to have a look, but the drowsiness brought by the alcohol was hard to resist, he still fell asleep.

It wasn't until several hours passed and the alcohol was digested by his body that he finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the lead gray suit jacket covering his body.

There is no doubt that it was Shen Fang.

Because it was used as a quilt for him, this expensive suit has become crumpled, but the clothes have surprisingly no smell, as if he rarely smells anything from Shen Fang.

Shen Qingchi pushed his coat aside, sat up, and saw Shen Fang sitting in front of the TV, playing games with a controller.

The game was muted, only the slight sound of his manipulation of the controller.

"Uncle," Shen Qingchi called him, rubbing his shoulders and neck, "Why... fell asleep?"

"Are you awake?" Shen Fang didn't look back, and continued to stare at the game screen, "You're drunk, so you'll fall asleep naturally."

"Drunk..." Shen Qingchi seemed very confused by this statement, "But what I drank was obviously a drink... Ah, did uncle tell me that it was actually an alcoholic drink?"

The movement of Shen Fang's hands stopped.

It seems that the child is not broken yet?

He didn't answer, he wanted to see what else Shen Qingchi could think of next.

Shen Qingchi frowned in distress, leaned on the armrest of the sofa and thought for a while: "Then...then I didn't do anything after I was drunk, right? My head hurts so much, I can't remember."

Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

It's best not to remember, otherwise, he simply doesn't know how to explain it to him.

Shen Qingchi said that he couldn't remember, so he changed the subject accordingly: "Come and play games with me, and wake up and take a nap by the way, you've slept for so long, we should go home later."

Shen Qingchi walked to his side, Shen Fang patted the cushion next to him, motioned for him to sit down, then gave him a game controller, and cut out the interface: "Choose one, which one do you want to play?"

Shen Qingchi sat on the ground with him, and when he looked up, he was dazzled by the game icons on the entire screen, and was shocked: "Why... why are there so many?"

"It's boring, I can only play games." Shen Fang got up and went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of soda, "Drink this, this is a real drink."

Holding the drink in one hand, Shen Qingchi operated the handle with one hand, clicked through the games one by one, and found that they were basically stand-alone games, and all of them had customs clearance records.

There are also many two-player games that require two people to play, and the customs clearance records are dense, obviously they have been brushed many times.

This……

So the truth of "having fun" is actually playing games here!

Shen Qingchi took a peek at Shen Fang, and asked, "Uncle, are you making these records?"

"Yep."

"Then... those two-player customs clearance records, who accompanied you to play?"

Shen Fang turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyebrows: "There are everyone, why are you curious about this?"

Shen Qingchi said in his heart that it was true.

It is described in the novel that in order to maintain the personality of a "frivolous dude", Shen Fang changes his bed partner almost every day, and every time he goes in and out of this KTV, he stays in the private room for an entire afternoon, and when he comes out he is full of energy and looks very satisfied look like.

The "bed partner" who accompanied him in was listless, his eyes were lax, and he seemed to be about to collapse, and some even came out crying.

As a result, rumors circulated outside that "Shen Fang's kung fu on the bed is especially fierce, making people overwhelmed". The "bed partner" used a bad one, and some people didn't believe in evil and wanted to challenge, and they ended up being reduced to the same level as the "predecessors". fate.

Now it seems... um...

After winning the game all afternoon, he must be in high spirits! "Bed partner" is forced to play games with him all afternoon, who wouldn't be listless!There are also those who came out crying, purely because they were KO'd too many times in a two-player battle game!

Judging by the intensity of the customs clearance records and the length of the game, the people in this private room probably have no time to do anything other than play games. Shen Fang is really a pure virgin, and he is in the same room with the person who provides that kind of service in this kind of place , To be able to play the game all afternoon without changing face.

The most important thing is that after the "bedmates" left, none of them told the truth. It seems that Shen is also very good at how to make them shut up.

Shen Qingchi didn't continue to ask, turned his eyes away, saw the red mark on the side of Shen Fang's neck that hadn't subsided, and asked in confusion, "Uncle, what's wrong with your neck?"

"What?" Shen Fang stretched out his hand to touch it, and said casually, "It must have been bitten by a mosquito."

"...Mosquito?" Shen Qingchi blinked, thinking how he became a mosquito so well, "Are there mosquitoes in this room?"

"It's been killed."

"Well."

He thought that Shen Fang would use this red seal to make fun of him, but... just pretend that nothing happened?

Uncle's reaction seemed a little strange.

Before he had time to think about it, Shen Fang changed the subject again: "Have you chosen, which one to play?"

Shen Qingchi picked a game randomly: "This one?"

"This one, this one is too difficult. I'll find you a simpler one, which is of the same type." Shen Fang said as he pulled the handle, and chose another game, "Let's play this one."

"it is good."

This is a two-player game, with two modes: "two-player cooperation" and "two-player battle". Shen Fang chose two-player cooperation and the difficulty is "normal". After confirmation, the screen darkened and entered the game screen.

Shen Qingchi couldn't help but look at him, seeing how familiar he was, he might have beaten him many times.

Shen Fang's appearance when playing games is completely different from usual. When he is staring at the TV screen intently, his face no longer smiles. The scar on his brow bone makes him a little indifferent, and the actions of his subordinates are even more merciless and fierce. , headshot.

Shen Qingchi followed him to pick up the dropped items, wondering if this is the feeling of being led away by a big boss, this is too cool, but he always felt that Shen Fang was playing games as if he was venting something, and he pressed the handle Crackling, a little too much force.

The game lasted a total of 53 minutes, and the two successfully cleared the level, breaking the record for the fastest time.

After beating, Shen Fang put down the handle and moved his sore right hand.

too weird.

What happened to Shen Fang today even if his hand hurts and he insisted on playing games?

When he fell asleep, did he miss something important?

Shen Qingchi was thinking about whether to test it around, but Shen Fang had already stood up and picked up the suit jacket on the sofa: "It's getting late, it's time to go home."

"Ah good."

Shen Qingchi had no choice but to follow him home first, but along the way, he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak.

After entering the house smoothly, Shen Fang seemed to be afraid that he would ask something, and arranged for him to do something: "Go take a bath, I'll cook."

Shen Qingchi went to take a bath obediently, and at the same time, he was even more sure that there must be a ghost in Shen Xinxin's heart. He must have gone to the bathroom to solve it. Could it be because of this that uncle felt that he was very unmannered when he reacted to his nephew, so he deliberately avoided him? ?

An innocent old man is difficult to deal with.

Shen Qingchi came out of the bathroom, wiped his head with a towel, then went to the kitchen to look for Shen Fang, he walked to the kitchen door: "Uncle, I..."

Shen Fang glanced back at him, and at this glance, his hand trembled, and he almost knocked the bowl he was holding.

The boy actually only wore a top with a wide open neckline, and the length was barely enough to cover his buttocks, and there was nothing further down. His two slender, straight legs were blatantly exposed to the air, because they had just been washed. Taking a bath, there is a little powder in the white skin, very beautiful.

Shen Fang took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he said angrily, "Go and put on my pants!"

"Ah?" Shen Qingchi was startled, "I... I'm wearing it, look..."

As he spoke, he lifted up his shirt to prove his "innocence" to him.

After Shen Fang saw it, he became even angrier.

Underpants count as pants?

Not to mention that when the clothes were lifted up, a white and slender waist was revealed.

Shen Fang couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward expressionlessly, closed the kitchen door, and shut the door out.