Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

"Next time, be careful!"

Qi Sui was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he grabbed Meng Sheng's hand and walked out, away from this place of right and wrong.

Meng Sheng's face was injured and the corners of his lips were bruised, which added a bit of anger to his already tough face.

Like the uneducated second-rate kids in the city.

At noon, several other educated youths were eating in the cafeteria and did not come back.

Qi Sui took Meng Sheng back to the house and took out a small bottle of alcohol and some ointment in his bag.

"what are you doing?"

Meng Sheng's face turned a little red and he spoke in a hurry.

"It's just an ordinary minor injury. There's no need to be so delicate. It'll be fine in two days. You can keep it for yourself."

"Why is there so much nonsense? You'll get better quickly if you take the medicine."

Qi Sui didn't bother to care whether he agreed or not.

There was no cotton swab, so I just used my fingers dipped in alcohol to rub it on his face.

Meng Sheng dodged for a moment, and then his jaw was forcibly straightened.

"You still think I'm being pretentious? I think you're the one who's being pretentious."

"This is different..."

The distance is a bit close, the sound of breathing is very close.

Meng Sheng clearly saw his own appearance reflected in the young man's pupils, which were so moist that they almost sunk in.

His skin is very fair, and he looks like a pampered kid from the city.

The eyelashes are thick and long, leaving a black silhouette under the eyes.

Qi Sui's fingers grazed the wound on the corner of his lip and touched his lips.

Meng Sheng was shocked.

He stepped back and hit the cement wall.

Qi Sui chased after him, clamping his chin with his fingertips and moving towards him. The two of them got closer and closer, feeling as if they were about to kiss.

"Qisui, you..."

Meng Sheng took a breath, his heart beating fast.

There was a sense of being deliberately teased, but speaking out would make people think it was an illusion of being sentimental.

Qi Sui raised his lips, stepped back in time, and screwed on the alcohol cap, "What should I do?"

"without……"

It just felt like he was...well, hooking up with me.

Meng Sheng had a bold guess in his mind, his face flushed, and he asked him with a stuttering voice, "Do you like...men?"

Qi Sui unscrewed the ointment and hummed casually.

"Didn't you see it last night and ask me?"

Meng Sheng's brain buzzed, and he wanted to say something more.

Suddenly a young man's voice came from the door, "Suisui, I brought you noodles steamed buns, are you back?"

Qi Sui's bed was next to the door, and Wang Cheng had a blind spot when he came in. As soon as he entered, the two of them immediately separated as if they were guilty.

Wang Cheng was stunned and his eyes fell on Meng Sheng's face.

Look at it from the angle he just had.

The two looked so much alike, kissing?

He opened his mouth numbly, "You guys..."

Meng Sheng coughed uncomfortably, feeling embarrassed that he had been caught in an embarrassing situation, and raised his legs to walk out.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute."

Wang Cheng said coldly and grabbed Meng Sheng's wrist bone.

He glanced at me, gritted his teeth, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

The two of them didn't speak.

Wang Cheng continued:

"You were the one who came into our yard last night, right? What did you do to Suisui when you came in? He didn't even sleep well last night!"

Qi Sui's eyes widened and he immediately kicked him over.

His ears turned red and he said angrily: "Damn it, you must be sick! It's none of your business whether I slept well or not!"

Wang Cheng wailed and said something very indifferent.

"You really didn't sleep well. You kept tossing and turning in bed at night..."

"You still say it!"

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Qi Sui panicked and kicked him again, "Get out of here!"

When Meng Sheng saw this, he narrowed his eyes and raised the straight corners of his lips silently.

Oh……

Wang Cheng gave Meng Sheng a vicious look.

With a tight breath in his chest, he walked directly in with the noodles and steamed buns in hand, and sat down on the bed.

He said forcefully:

"I won't leave. I live here. Why should I leave?"

Qi Sui almost lost his face, lowered his head and pushed Meng Sheng out, "Then get out."

Outside the yard, Qi Sui didn't dare to look up at him, not at all as bold as when she had just seduced him in the house.

She stuffed the ointment into his arms and whispered, "Here's this for you, go back."

Before Qi Sui could retract his hand, he was immediately grabbed by the opponent.

Qi Sui looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

Meng Sheng lowered his voice, his jawline tightened slightly, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was a joke or something else.

"Don't be shy," he said.

"I'm not shy." Qi Sui said.

Just a bit social.

Meng Sheng stared at him, his lips moved up and down, and he said slowly: "Don't you like men? I am a man too."

"Huh?" Qisui's ears suddenly stood up.

Meng Sheng's eyes wandered for a moment, a little embarrassed.

"I mean, you don't have to take cold showers anymore."

Such generous and straightforward words.

Qi Sui was shocked, "What did you say?"

Meng Sheng tried to retract the wrist bone held in his hand, but failed, and instead was squeezed tighter.

"I said--"

Meng Sheng drawled his voice, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his tone was serious.

"I might want to sleep with you."

Qi Sui:......

"Go to bed."

Qi Sui:......

"Do--"

"Meng Sheng!"

Qi Sui was so embarrassed that his cheeks were almost bleeding. He originally thought that he had been embarrassed enough last night, but now he was going to kill him!

Who on earth can say such a gangster's words in such a refreshing and refined way!

Qi Sui: "You can't be more subtle! I, I can't hear these foul words!"

He is a typical hooligan who can act hooligan himself, but if others are more hooligan than him, he would like to kill himself with a piece of tofu!

Meng Sheng raised his eyebrows and stopped his hand.

Qi Sui followed and leaned forward.

His head was pressed against the man's hard chest, and the strong scent of hormones lingered in his ears.

"Don't be shy, you don't need to take a cold shower, I will still make you feel good..."

"Meng Sheng!"

Qi Sui raised his fist and hit him on the chest, "I don't want to see you again, get out!"

Qi Sui withdrew his hand desperately and rushed into the house as if he was running away.

Meng Sheng frowned. Did he speak too harshly?

But it doesn't matter, it will happen sooner or later.

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In the evening, Qi Sui was basking in the moonlight in the yard. There were many mosquitoes in summer, so he shook his cattail leaf fan.

Jing Jing walked in from the yard holding a cloth bag with a smile on her face, "Comrade, I finally found you!"

"hold head high?"

Qi Sui stood up, "Are you looking for me?"

"Correct!"

Jing Jing nodded and took out the cloth bag in his arms and gave it to him.

"This is the lunch box you left in the yard at noon. I have washed it. By the way, I want to apologize to Jia Huai. He was reckless. Don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, I forgot about it."

Qi Sui's eyes fell on her hand and pursed his lips, "But the lunch box is not mine, it belongs to Meng Sheng."

"Ah, it belongs to Meng Sheng. Then I will take it to him now."

"Hey." Qi Sui held her back.

"I'll go. It's inconvenient for a girl like you to come to my place at night. You go back first and I'll give it to him."

"Okay, please, comrade."

An Jing nodded, gave him the thing, turned around and left.

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Preview:

Meng Sheng: "Do you think we are having an affair now?"