little widow

He poked his head out: "I want to smoke too."

Gong Xingchuan naturally pressed Shi Xi's head: "Children..." Then he stopped.

Shi Qi was not a child three years ago, and neither is he now.

"Get in the car." Shi Qi broke the silence, pretending not to notice Gong Xingchuan's gaffe, and retracted his head again, "It's getting late. I just sent a message to Lily, and I didn't say you were going to send me back. I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep at night."

Gong Xingchuan got into the car with a smell of cigarettes all over his body: "I won't go home."

"Huh?" Shi Xi was stunned, "I still have work tomorrow."

He said it so succinctly that he almost had "can't have sex tonight" written all over his face.

Gong Xingchuan's forehead popped up again, and it seemed that he really wanted to throw Shi Qi out of the car.

"Father……"

"Don't call me that." Gong Xingchuan interrupted him coldly, "I don't have any special hobbies."

Shi Qi laughed loudly: "Not necessarily on the bed."

The small verbal victory made Shi Qi barely vent his depression.Along the way, he was so quiet that he seemed to be asleep, and he didn't start acting like a demon until Gong Xingchuan parked his car in the parking lot of a five-star hotel.

Shi Qi took Gong Xingchuan's arm.

Under his palm, the strong muscles were slightly tensed.

Shi Qi thought that Gong Xingchuan was worried about the paparazzi, so he quickly tapped the mask with his other hand, and poked at the sunglasses, meaning that no one would recognize him.

Gong Xingchuan acquiesced in his nonsense.

Shi Qi dutifully played the role of the little vixen who was taken care of by the big boss, and asked the front desk staff of the hotel such as "I want Australian lamb chops for supper" and "If I order takeaway, please be sure to deliver it to the door of my room" and so on. Pointless request.

Then swaggered into the elevator.

"My God, why did Mr. Gong and Shi Qi get together again?"

Shi Qi's triumphant disintegration accompanied by the slowly closing elevator door.He tore off his mask with a look of disbelief: "How did they recognize me?"

Gong Xingchuan leaned on the other side of the elevator with his arms folded, and didn't tell Shi Xi that not only did he have an overly gorgeous face, but he also had a unique charm in his temperament.

Such an overly outstanding person is not suitable for mixing in the entertainment industry, it is too public.

To put it bluntly, I owe a beating.

Gong Xingchuan was annoyed when he saw that Shi Qi, who had lost his composure because of the cheongsam more than ten minutes ago, perfectly fit into the role of the little lover.

He is like a little fox, smiling is not laughing, crying is not crying, prying open a shell, there is another layer inside.

Shi Qi followed Gong Xingchuan into the suite.

He didn't bring a change of clothes, so he started rummaging through the cabinets as soon as he entered the house.

He really found it - pajamas and slippers were neatly packed in the closet by the bed - Shi Xi picked out a suit of suitable size, and turned into the bathroom to take a shower.

He didn't even say hello to Gong Xingchuan, his movements were as skilled as before.

Gong Xingchuan took out the lighter again, and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows to smoke.

The traffic and bustle of a city are all under his eyes, and no one can hear his gradually accelerating heartbeat.

Shi Qi was taking a shower, and the shower sprayed water.Blurry figures dangled on the glass, and the scent of shampoo filled the air.

It is gardenia fragrance.

The faint fragrance of flowers wrapped around Gong Xingchuan's limbs, dragging him into memories.

From Gong Xingchuan's point of view, the former Shiqi was just a child: he went to high school, occasionally went to cram school, the two points at school and one line at home, even if he would have inexplicable tempers, but generally speaking, he was a good boy.

It wasn't until that night when Shi Qi climbed into Gong Xingchuan's bed that Gong Xingchuan knew that the title "good boy" didn't suit him.

But no one was willing to reject Shi Qi.

Sometimes Gong Xingchuan would think that his soft heart for that second was a mistake, but when Xi appeared in front of him again, his only thought was to catch him and hold him firmly.

"Uncle, help me get a bath towel." Shi Qi leaned against the glass door, and the flesh-colored silhouette slammed into Gong Xingchuan's eyes.

"Why didn't you take it when you went in?"

"Afraid of getting wet." Shi Qi stretched out a wet arm.

Gong Xingchuan's Adam's apple slid a few times, and his fingers brushed over the warm water droplets. Amid Shi Xi's inexplicable laughter, he directly pulled the person out and wrapped him in a bath towel.

Shi Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Uncle, I washed it clean."

Gong Xingchuan heard his helpless sigh.

Shiqi's eyelashes were wet with water, casting soft shadows under the eye sockets.He hugged Gong Xingchuan's waist, rubbing countless water marks on the snow-white shirt.

"Isn't lover just used to warm the bed?" Shi Qi followed the trend and fell towards the spacious bed.

Gong Xingchuan instinctively held his waist, thinking of something, his expression changed drastically: "Nonsense!"

"uncle?"

"You go to bed first." Gong Xingchuan got up, tugged at the neckline, and walked into the bathroom under Shi Qi's surprised gaze.

Shiqi nestled in the soft quilt and didn't move for a long time.

The smile on his face faded, his fingers twitched unconsciously, then he covered his mouth violently, lying on the edge of the bed and retching.

"Uncle..." Shi Qi curled up in pain, the towel slipped off his shoulders, revealing half of his snow-white back and bruises.

He muttered: "Why can't you...why..."

Miyayukikawa, who walked into the bathroom, was enveloped in the scent of gardenia, as if hugging Shiqi.

He ripped off his tie roughly, threw it in a ball, and tore off his shirt.The foggy mirror reflected a shadow with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Time has not left traces on Gong Xingchuan's body, but the gym does.

He turned his back to the door that Shi Qi had just leaned against, took a deep breath, took off his pants, and stretched his hands under his body.

Embarrassment flashed across Gong Xingchuan's eyes, thinking of Shi Qi's soft waist, he finally put down his hand.

After a while, he turned on the shower and took a cold shower.

When Gong Xingchuan came out of the bathroom, Shi Qi had already fallen asleep.

Probably room service, but he was wearing a new T-shirt that was obviously too big, the hem of which dragged down to the heels of his legs.

Shi Xi didn't sleep well, riding on the quilt, occupying most of the bed.Gong Xingchuan put the towel on the back of the chair, and reached out to hold the corner of the quilt.

Shi Qi twisted unconsciously, revealing his snow-white neck, and the small mole on his Adam's apple also jumped into Gong Xingchuan's eyes.

Gong Xingchuan froze, then turned around decisively and went out, pouring half a glass of water.

Immediately afterwards, a little scarlet flame lit up on the sofa in the living room, it jumped at the fingertips of Miyayukikawa, rose and fell with the slender fingers, and finally disappeared into the too clean ashtray.

After finishing his cigarette, Gong Xingchuan returned to the bedroom.

Shi Qi let go of the quilt and curled up at the corner of the bed, the neckline was too open, and his slender collarbone was like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Gong Xingchuan thought that he was not wearing underwear when he took the makeup photo, and his breathing became hot again.

What the hell did this little fox do? !

Did he get a new financial backer behind Gong Kai's back, or did he rely on sex to win resources?

Gong Xingchuan almost couldn't suppress his anger, he wanted to drag Shi Qi up from the bed, forcing him to do a self-examination.

But when Gong Xingchuan's hand landed on the back of Shi Xi's neck, it immediately turned into a caress.

Shi Qi's skin was cool, like smooth silk.

Gong Xingchuan adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 27 degrees, lifted the quilt, and sat next to Shi Qi.

Nurturing is not uncommon in the entertainment industry.

For the sake of resources, many actors are willing to endure the strange sexual fetishes of their patrons, and with the support of money, the patrons can do whatever they want.

If Shi Qi had been treated roughly...

Gong Xingchuan's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his mind exploded into a pot of porridge.

He hugged Shi Qi in his arms in horror, and took off his underwear.

Shi Xi drank the wine and fell into a deep sleep, with his wet hair pressed against Gong Xingchuan's neck, and he hummed impatiently because of the coolness under his body.

Gong Xingchuan suddenly woke up.

Heavy panting echoed in the bedroom, his hands covered half of his upturned buttocks, neither rubbing nor loosening.

Gong Xingchuan realized with annoyance that he still felt sorry for Shi Qi.

Even if Shi Qi betrayed their love three years ago, even if Shi Qi probably found a new benefactor after marrying Gong Kai... Gong Xingchuan still loves him.

"Damn it." Gong Xingchuan searched for Shi Qi's underwear with a stinky face.

It's a pity that I lost my mind when I threw it, and that small piece of fabric was missing.

Gong Xingchuan had no choice but to lower his head and observe Shi Xi's sleeping face in the dark.

Shi Qi has a pair of beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes, the depth of the eye sockets is just right, adding a little more innocence in vain.

The bridge of his nose was very straight, and it was very beautiful. Gong Xingchuan's lips imprinted on it, and he was attracted by his lips - although this mouth could not utter a few good words, it had a nice shape and was suitable for kissing.

Listening to his shallow breathing, Gong Xingchuan slowly moved the hand on his buttocks.

Shi Qi let out a sweet moan, shook his chin, and buried his face in Miya Xingchuan's neck.

Gong Xingchuan's heartbeat became more and more chaotic, wishing he could bite Shi Qi's lips, but at least he held back.

He resisted the desire to kiss, but couldn't resist anything else.

Gong Xingchuan inserted his finger into the secret place, and slowly pumped it out. Amid the grinding and inaudible sound of water, the tactile sensation coincided with that of three years ago.

The earth that had been dry for many years suddenly sucked sweet raindrops, and he let him fall.

Even during the three years of separation, Gong Xingchuan used the most vicious psychology to speculate on the reason for Shi Xi's departure, even at the moment of reunion, Shi Qi called him by the name that Gong Xingchuan rejected the most.

He still inevitably sank into it.

Their encounters have always been naked and bloody, and no one can take advantage of it.

Then came the halftime break, and Shizu was so cute when he fell asleep.

Gong Xingchuan deluded himself to think that Shi Qi has no secrets, he is just a child in the rebellious period, and he is used to singing the opposite tune.

He was sharp and domineering, and he must have protected himself very well during the three years since he lost Gong Xingchuan.

But after Gong Kai's death, Shi Qi had a bad time.

Gong Xingchuan withdrew his hand, frowned and stuffed him into the quilt.Shi Qi took advantage of the situation and rolled into a ball, like a small bread just out of the oven, exuding warm heat.

Gong Xingchuan wiped his hands, helped him tuck in the quilt, and when he walked to the bathroom, he stepped on his crumpled underwear.

Pure white, nothing fancy at all.

Gong Xingchuan laughed silently, and the anger and melancholy just disappeared.

Shi Qi is still Shi Qi, no matter how long it has passed, it is still the time of the "uncle" who opened and shut his mouth.

Gong Xingchuan went back to the bed, lay next to Shi Shi, and helped him put on his underwear.

After finishing all this, Gong Xingchuan went to take a cold shower again.