damn it

After eating and drinking enough, Dou Cheng, who had slept for a day and a night, couldn't lie down a bit, so he got up and took a bath with Qu Zhong's support.He was hugged by Qu Zhong and stood under the shower, scrubbing and scrubbing the whole time. He was very intimate, but it was rare that he was not erotic at all.

While washing and washing, Dou Chengcheng was hugged by Qu Zhong.

"Xiao Cheng, thank you, thank you for not giving up on me." Qu Zhong pressed Dou Cheng's head on his shoulder, turned his face and kissed his temples over and over again: "Also... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you yesterday .”

Dou Chengcheng was hugged in a daze, and suddenly laughed when he heard this, but his heart felt soft: "It's okay, what happened to the big man's ass being blown up? I have experienced flowering in the buttocks, this little injury is nothing , you don’t need to feel guilty, really.”

Qu Zhong rubbed Dou Cheng's hair, and didn't hold on to this topic any longer: "Yesterday, you were frightened?"

"Fortunately, I'm so courageous, did I fuck without seeing my dead body?" Dou Cheng grinned, and even a fart would hurt his ass, but the pain was secondary, the main reason was embarrassment, and Dou Cheng's expression froze for a moment It was flushed, and he pushed the weight: "You, you go out, I will wash it myself."

"You can't stand still now." Qu Zhong didn't let go, but said with a low smile: "Isn't it just a fart, fart, anger, it's human nature, you don't have to feel ashamed, really."

Although these words were heartwarming, Dou Cheng was even more embarrassed, his face was so hot that it almost scorched a layer of skin.But what made him even more ashamed was that he farted several times in succession, and he couldn't hold it back, and the place was so overused that he couldn't close it now. Every time he farted, he was terrified, always worried that he would make a fool of himself.

"You, don't hug me, go out, I'll wash it myself!" Dou Cheng was anxious like a black-eyed chicken, thinking that he could still be rescued if he was 'disabled and strong'.

However, the facts were extremely embarrassing. As soon as Qu Zhong let go, he almost fell to his knees. In the end, he was scrubbed and washed by Qu Zhong and carried out, the princess hug.

Dou Cheng: "..."

I can't figure it out, when I went in, I was obviously supported, but why did the painting style change suddenly when I came out...

I had nothing to do at night, and I couldn't fall asleep in bed, but fortunately, Qu Zhong was there to chat with him while pulling the quilt.

"How are you doing now?" Looking at Qu Zhong's eyes that were still faintly red, Dou Cheng was still unavoidably worried.

"It's okay." Seeing that Dou Cheng was still worried, Qu Zhong lifted up his sleeves and tugged at the neckline again: "Look, the corpse spots are gone, I'm really fine, so don't worry."

"It's fine." Dou Cheng thought for a while and said, "Your temple, when I recover, let's go and have a look together, see if it can be repaired, and then find a few workers to repair it."

"Okay." Qu Zhong raised his hand and touched Dou Cheng's forehead: "You are still feverish."

"Low fever, it's okay." Dou Cheng also touched it himself, but he didn't feel it was hot, so he didn't care: "I was alone all the time. I used to have a sudden fever of [-] degrees in the middle of the night. It was also rough and thick. It's okay. Cover it. The quilt will be smooth the next day."

"Xiao Cheng." Qu Zhong stroked Dou Cheng's temples.

"Huh?" Dou Cheng looked at Qu Zhong's handsome face with a smile.

"With me in the future, you will never be alone again." It was not the first time Qu Zhong made a promise to Dou Chengxu, but it was the most solemn one.

Dou Cheng was startled, then nodded for a long time: "I know."

"Go to sleep." Qu Zhong pulled the quilt for Dou Cheng.

But Dou Cheng felt hot and turned it up: "Don't cover it, it's uncomfortable, I can't sleep, where is my mobile phone? Give me my mobile phone, and I will play games for a while."

"Lying down and playing with your phone hurts your eyes..."

"But I'm bored like this." Dou Cheng pushed Qu Zhong: "Hurry up, give me your phone, don't be silly."

Qu Zhong couldn't resist Dou Cheng, so he finally compromised, turned around and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the mobile phone and handed it to him.

Dou Cheng took the phone but did not start the game immediately, but clicked on the camera function, clicked on Qu Zhong and took a frontal photo.Qu Zhong didn't expect him to come out like this, and he was stunned immediately. After realizing what Dou Chengcheng had done, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

"What are you doing?" Qu Zhong coughed dryly and subconsciously turned his head away.

"I just found out that your blood-red eyes are pretty, like rubies, um, handsome and wicked." Dou Cheng flipped through the photo with great interest: "There is also a kind of unruly ferocity that is restrained and suppressed, but you still have it." Wearing an amiable, gentle and elegant style, tsk tsk, it's really evil and boring."

Qu Zhong felt embarrassed at first, but when he heard this series of descriptions, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. He turned his head and was about to say a few words of teasing, when he saw Dou Cheng turned over, clicked on the game and started playing. So he had no choice but to stop talking.

After a while, I was a little unwilling to be left out.

Qu Zhong: "What game are you playing?"

"Glory of the King." Dou Cheng responded absent-mindedly, he couldn't bear to take his eyes off the phone screen, and was having a great time playing.

Shaking his head, Qu Zhong didn't bother him at all, and closed his eyes to rest.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning, and after a while, the sky outside gradually brightened.

Qu Zhong opened his eyes and subconsciously turned his head to look at Dou Cheng beside him. The mobile phone was thrown on the pillow, and the screen of the mobile phone was still the game interface, but he fell asleep for a long time, so he just lay on his stomach, The corners of his mouth were crooked.Qu Zhong laughed when he saw it, took the phone away lightly, and pulled the quilt for Dou Cheng, then got out of bed softly, turned off the light that had been on for several hours, opened the door and walked out.

Dou Cheng didn't wake up until noon, he opened it and didn't see Qu Zhong, he was nervous, and he felt relieved when he smelled the food, rubbed his face and got out of bed, then walked out with his slippers on.As expected, Qu Zhong was busy in the kitchen. The food was already set on the table. Dou Cheng looked at it and found that it was all his favorite food. He blew a kiss to Qu Zhong who was coming out with the soup. He happily turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up. .

Qu Zhong looked at the back of Dou Cheng happily running into the toilet and shook his head with a smile, but compared to the previous Dou Cheng, he really liked his energetic appearance more now.

"It smells so good!" Dou Cheng came out of the wash in a short while, and before he reached the table, he inhaled vigorously through his nose, rubbed his hands and hurriedly sat down at the table: "Why are you making so many delicious food all of a sudden today?"

Qu Zhong paused while handing him chopsticks, and looked at Dou Cheng: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, have you forgotten?"

"Ah?" Dou Cheng was taken aback, and then he noticed that there was a plate of moon cakes on the table, which were the ones he bought earlier, and he couldn't help but slapped his head in frustration: "Hey, look at my memory! Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival , then I can eat more, ah, these look delicious!"

Dou Cheng took the chopsticks and was ready to eat, but a bowl of porridge was placed in front of him.

Dou Cheng looked dazed, looked at the porridge in front of him and then at Qu Zhong: "What do you mean?"

"You're not in good health yet." After Qu Zhong finished speaking, he picked up the bowl by himself, picked up a chopstick and ate Dou Cheng's favorite soybean roast duck.

"No..." Dou Chengcheng didn't understand: "In this case, why are you..."

"For the festival, even if you can't eat it, you still need to have that atmosphere." Qu Zhong said, "You don't have to worry about wasting it, I will eat it."

Dou Cheng: "..." Feeling a river of grievances in his heart, staring at a table full of dishes, he said unwillingly: "It's all my favorite food."

"Yeah." Qu Zhong took another piece of Coca-Cola chicken wings: "You can't eat it, but you can smell it."

...you can only smell it but not eat it, that's fucking torture, right? !

Dou Cheng's petulant temper rushed to his forehead, his chopsticks were tightly clenched, and he stared at the porridge in front of him, as if he was staring at a class enemy.

Seeing Dou Cheng's reaction, Qu Zhong couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it, he picked up a piece of braised pork, ate the fat one, and tore the skinny ones into thin strands and put them in Dou Cheng's bowl: " Here, have a taste."

Obviously being treated tenderly and considerately, but feel wronged and want to cry, what are you doing?

"Damn, you are big fish and meat, but I can only chew shredded meat with clear porridge..." Dou Cheng's unhappiness was all written on his face: "And my body is fine, you see I can move freely."

As he said that, he got up and performed a kick, just because he wanted to eat meat.As a result, the chrysanthemum, which didn't hurt much at first, was pulled, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly slipped stiffly.

"Okay, don't play tricks, sit down and eat quickly." Qu Zhong couldn't help laughing: "You really can't eat these today, or you will be the one who suffers. After two days you are well, I promise to make you a meal better than today." I want it to be rich, so you can feast on it." Seeing that Dou Cheng still had a gloomy face, he smiled and said in a coaxing voice, "Be good, be obedient."

Dou Cheng: "..." Damn it, goosebumps all over my body!

After eating two bowls of clear porridge, Dou Cheng immediately lost his temper. He ran to lie down on the sofa and turned over the salted fish stall.

"Are you going to your Longevity Temple today?" After Qu Zhong washed the dishes and came out, Dou Cheng asked about the business.

"In two days, when you recover." Qu Zhong casually took a pillow and stuffed it under Dou Cheng's head, making it a pillow for him: "Are you sleepy? How about going to sleep on the bed?"

"No, I'll just spread it out for a while, and I'll open a shop later." Dou Cheng refused.

"It doesn't matter if the shop is closed for one more day." Qu Zhong rubbed Dou Cheng's hair, but Dou Cheng patted it away.

"Don't rub my hair all the time, you make me look like a hedgehog." Dou Cheng closed his eyes and sighed, "It's still a comfortable life for salted fish!"

"If you really like to spread salted fish like this, then let's close the shop and I'll raise you." Qu Zhong stopped rubbing his hair and played with Dou Cheng's collarbone instead.

"I'm rich, I don't need anyone to support me, and I won't starve to death." Dou Cheng tutted twice: "Hey, boring." I don't know which nerve was poked, he suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at Qu Zhong with bright eyes: "Hey, How about you teach me how to draw symbols?"

Qu Zhong was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect Dou Cheng to take the initiative to make this request. Speaking of which, it was a long time ago since he taught the other party how to draw talismans last time.Dou Cheng didn't seem to have talent in this area, and seeing that he didn't show much interest in it, Qu Zhong didn't mention it again, but unexpectedly he offered to learn it today.

Qu Zhong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

So, he took out the thing and put it on the table, and the two of them spent the afternoon drawing symbols.Of course, Qu Zhong is a talisman, and Dou Cheng still draws four different images. Fortunately, he was more patient this time, and he did not get angry because of the countless incomplete paintings.

Qu Zhong couldn't help but look sideways at Dou Cheng several times, thinking that he should have suddenly... frightened him this time.Although distressed, it is undeniable that I am very happy.

"Drawing a talisman needs to be completed in one go. You can't do it intermittently. Also, you are wrong with the brush. It should be drawn like this. Come, I will teach you." Qu Zhong said, walking behind Dou Cheng, holding his hand holding the pen, Started to draw slowly and smoothly: "You are just learning, it doesn't matter if you can't remember the strokes, nothing is achieved overnight, you don't need to rush for success, the most important thing right now is to remember the strokes, don't dip in cinnabar later , first draw a few times according to the picture I am teaching you now, and then start writing when you feel familiar."