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The flowers blooming in the corridor are just in time, and they are fragrant and refreshing.

Fang Han blinked, Chu Dongyang's last words echoed in his mind.

i just like you...

just like……

you……

Fang Han's lips were trembling with excitement, and his bright eyes were shining, reflecting Chu Dongyang's face.

"No, no girlfriend?" He confirmed again, but his voice was much weaker than before.

Chu Dongyang said helplessly: "You live with me, have you seen me talking on the phone with women? Besides, I'm curvy by nature, and I'm not interested in women."

Fang Han thought about it carefully, and it was the same. Chu Dongyang was not watching football games in his room, he was listening to music and playing games, and he always worked with his colleagues when he went out. He had never seen him get closer to any female friend.

"You said, you wore that cheongsam?" Fang Han looked him up and down, wrinkled his nose, and asked in doubt, "Why haven't I seen you wear it?"

Chu Dongyang noticed his small movements, and for some reason suddenly thought of the coquettish little piggy. He was in a good mood for a while, and raised his hand to pinch the tip of Fang Han's nose. Seeing that Fang Han was about to explode, he straightened his face and quickly explained : "I just met you at that time, I was not familiar with you, I was afraid that you would be disgusted, and I didn't dare to reveal my hobby of wearing women's clothing in front of you, so..."

He didn't speak too bluntly, Fang Han understood what he wanted to express.

Sure enough, the expression on Fang Han's face eased a lot. He lowered his head slightly, hesitated for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't think there is anything wrong with you wearing women's clothing. If you like it, you can wear it."

Moreover, he has not seen what Chu Dongyang looks like in modern women's clothing...

Fang Han glanced at Chu Dongyang secretly, thinking that according to this face, he could wear a wedding dress with just a layer of mosquito net.

Although Chu Dongyang didn't know what Fang Han was thinking, seeing his expression, he must have some bad thoughts, sighed, and said, "You don't mind if your boyfriend likes to wear women's clothes?"

As far as he knows, not many men accept homosexuality, and among homosexuals, there are only a handful of homosexuals who accept their partner's eccentricities.

"No, there's nothing to mind, it's just a special hobby." Fang Han's eyes were wide open, and he looked extraordinarily well-behaved and attractive, "I also like to speak and sing with fake female voices. In the beginning, many people said I was disgusting and felt sick when I spoke, but there were also many people who liked me, and they even praised my fake female voice for not showing any signs."

Fang Han also likes to sing operas. He has learned Huadan arias from the elderly in his family for a long time. When performing, he also wore costumes and practiced his figure.

Knowing that Chu Dongyang likes to wear women's clothing, he was briefly shocked for a few seconds at first, but soon calmed down. After all, there is really nothing objectionable to him.

Chu Dongyang squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Han without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave him in his heart and never forget him.

Fang Han was taken aback by him, so he pushed him, and said angrily, "I'm talking to you, what do you think I'm doing?"

As soon as those two words came out, he thought of Chu Dongyang's shameless answer at that time, and his cheeks blushed immediately.

The corners of Chu Dongyang's mouth were raised slightly, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became lively, his eyes were full of smiles, and he reminded: "Just now, I said, do you mind your boyfriend..."

"Huh?" Fang Han was puzzled.

Chu Dongyang blinked: "You didn't refute."

Fang Han: ...

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Fang Han blushed with anxiety: "I, I was... in a hurry, I didn't notice, I..."

Chu Dongyang suppressed a smile and comforted him: "Okay, you didn't notice."

Fang Han rolled his eyes at him and looked carefully, but he wasn't really angry.

"Hanhan." Chu Dongyang lowered his voice a little.

It is located at the intersection of the studio and the outer street, few pedestrians pass by, and it is full of flowers and green trees, and the scenery is quiet.

Fang Han answered vaguely, and nestled in Chu Dongyang's arms honestly.

"Since you didn't hear it, let me ask again. Are you willing to be with me? Will you be my boyfriend, love me, control me, and slave me?"

Fang Han couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing, and said, "Are you proposing marriage, or are you asking to be S?"

Chu Dongyang pinched the tip of his nose and said helplessly, "I'm talking about business with you."

Fang Han thought for a while and asked him, "You don't have a girlfriend?"

Chu Dongyang nodded.

"No boyfriend?"

"Ah."

"Then say it again." Seeing doubts in Chu Dongyang's eyes, Fang Han held back his shame, and moaned, "Just those five words just now."

Chu Dongyang understood as soon as he thought about it, the corners of his eyes involuntarily curled up, and his tone was so gentle that his bones seemed to be numb, he said: "Five words are too many, let's change it to three."

Fang Han grabbed Chu Dongyang's shirt nervously.

"I love you."

Chu Dongyang has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never said these three words to anyone. From childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who want to have sex with him with his face. He has seen too many dirty ideas. There is no chance to say these three words.

Fortunately, God was kind to him. When he was about to give up pursuing love, he arranged for Fang Han to live in his apartment, and he also lived in his heart.

"Hanhan, I love you."

Chu Dongyang murmured softly, as if he couldn't say enough, his thin lips opened and closed until they stuck to Fang Han's.

entangle, suck...

The surrounding sounds disappeared in an instant...

Only the person in front of him was left, and his fiery kiss.

Fang Han loosened the shirt that he had grabbed so badly, raised his arms, and put them on the back of Chu Dongyang's neck, so that he could kiss deeper and deeper.

Opening his teeth lightly, he indulged Chu Dongyang to fan the flames in his world, leading him to feel the taste of love.

And further back, everyone in the studio was holding on to the door frame, watching with enthusiasm, many girls expressed that they couldn't bear it, they were just full of rotten women's hearts.

"It's too intense. Judging by Shihua's appearance, it seems that she wants to pick Fang Han off..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have endured for so long, and I didn't directly kill Fang Han on the spot, I am considered sensible..."

"Hand! Muraka's hand went in! Ahhhhhhhhhhh the old man's nosebleed! Is this the rhythm of playing in the wild?"

The screams became louder and louder. Even Chu Dongyang was spoiled and lost his interest. He withdrew his hands from Fang Han's clothes, his face was full of displeasure: "Go back?"

Fang Han was buried in his chest, and his bare, exposed skin was red and bright. Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly, which made Chu Dongyang's chest feel more and more stuffy.

Forget it, go back and taste it again.

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