He Rijun coming again
Chapter 54 Ah Wen, drink more hot water
Just help.
Infinite tenderness surged in Feng Qingzhu's heart - whatever Ah Wen wanted, he would give.
So his hand reached out to the scorching harbor again.
Feng Qingzhu raised the hem of his clothes, and the ink-colored clothes were piled up on his knees, like rolling hills.
Arwen went to find the dragon's veins.
Ten fingers were green onions, turning them flexibly, only listening to the friction of the cloth, panting up and down, and finally Feng Qingzhu said patiently: "Awen."
"Brother Feng." Ah Wen's eyes gradually lit up, and he threw himself into Feng Qingzhu's arms, "Brother Feng!"
They hugged each other on the simple couch.
Even the wind outside the window was panting together.
In fact, Ah Wen didn't really help Feng Qingzhu, they just kissed.
Kissing is also enough.
Feng Qingzhu put his arms around Ah Wen's waist, greedily entangled his flexible tongue, and sucked it skillfully.
Once some boundaries are broken, it is difficult to stop.
When they stopped, everything was silent.
Awen was lying on the couch, panting with Feng Qingzhu's arm on his pillow.
Without lighting the lamp, Feng Qingzhu could guess that the end of his eyes was flushed, and his tearful eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Awen?" Feng Qingzhu was a little worried.
Ah Wen is bold after drunk, but not sure when he wakes up.
"Huh?" His hoarse voice passed over Feng Qingzhu's heart, numb and itchy.
"you……"
"No regrets." Ah Wen seemed to know what Feng Qingzhu was worried about, and laughed sullenly, "Do you really think I'll get drunk after drinking a few cups of knives?"
Feng Qingzhu's heart beat violently: "Could it be..."
Did Awen do it on purpose?
Deliberately seduce people.
Feng Qingzhu's back was in a cold sweat from being frightened by his own imaginings.
How can you think of Awen like that?
Feng Qingzhu's hand landed on his back, stroking it reservedly and lovingly.
His Arvin is the best man in the world.
Awen lay quietly.
"Let's get married earlier." Feng Qingzhu said something he would never have said before, "I want you."
After saying that, my heart was beating wildly.
But the people around him didn't respond.
Feng Qingzhu's hot emotions cooled down quickly: "Ah Wen?"
Ah Wen snorted, turned over, and slept soundly.
Feng Qingzhu's wry smile came from the darkness.
And when he was really not drunk, he was talking in his sleep.
But Feng Qingzhu knew that he was not talking in his sleep.He wants to get married, and he wants Ah Wen.
I was going crazy thinking about it.
Ah Wen could only stay outside for two hours, Feng Qingzhu counted the time and woke him up.
"Brother Feng?" Awen opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered unconsciously, "Sleepy."
"It's getting late." Feng Qingzhu stood by the window watching the sky, "If you don't go back, your parents will be suspicious."
Arwen narrowed his eyes and pinched the center of his brows, gradually regaining his sanity.
He first glanced at the empty wine jug, and then went to put on his shoes.
"Does your head still hurt?" Feng Qingzhu's Adam's apple rolled, afraid that Awen would mention the absurd things after he was drunk, and afraid that he would forget.
Really tangled to know what to do.
Ah Wen didn't notice what Feng Qingzhu was thinking, hurriedly straightened his clothes, picked up a lantern that looked old, and ran out of the courtyard: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"
Feng Qingzhu had no choice but to follow out of the yard: "I'll take you back."
Feng Qingzhu hurriedly stopped a rickshaw, pulled A Wen and jumped on it: "Don't worry."
"How can you not be in a hurry?" He leaned on Feng Qingzhu's shoulder and whispered, "Ever since I met Chen Beidou...my mother has been nervous."
"It should." Not only Ah Wen's mother, Feng Qingzhu was also worried about him, "It's good to marry here."
Ah Wen smiled and spat: "I said why are you so good today, so you are waiting for me here!"
The lights illuminated his eyebrows and eyes, which were even more beautiful than Feng Qingzhu expected.
Feng Qingzhu's heart shook violently, until Ah Wen jumped out of the rickshaw and waved goodbye, he didn't feel relieved.
"Father..."
I really want to marry Ah Wen back home as soon as possible.
"Grandpa?"
Feng Qingzhu came back to his senses, the rickshaw master was staring at him: "Master, where are you going?"
"Run one more block forward and put me down." Feng Qingzhu took out his gold-rimmed glasses, put them on the bridge of his nose, and became the unsmiling Feng family uncle again.
The hustle and bustle of Jinling City seems to have gathered in one place, and clusters of brilliant lights burned into the Milky Way.
Feng Qingzhu thought to himself, which star is his Ah Wen?
No matter which one it is, it will eventually fall into his arms.
The end of a hangover is that you can't get up early in the morning.
Luo Zhiwen lay listlessly on the bed, listening to Feng Qingzhu walking up and down in the living room, he moved his fingers weakly.
He couldn't remember what happened that night, but his body hurt like being run over by a car.
When Feng Qingzhu pushed the door back to the bedroom, Luo Zhiwen had already sat up on the cushions.
"Are you awake?" Feng Qingzhu walked over and put his palm on his forehead, "Drink some hot water."
Then he met Luo Zhiwen's condemning eyes.
Feng Qingzhu: "...?"
Feng Qingzhu looked at himself suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Luo Zhiwen: "Heh." It looked like an animal.
Feng Qingzhu: "?"
Luo Zhiwen: "Brother Feng, I think you are really inhuman sometimes."
"I……"
"You are taking advantage of others."
"?"
He turned his head away and didn't answer. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, and even his buttocks began to ache.
So he became more and more wronged: "You let me be quiet."
When Feng Qingzhu heard this, his head began to ache.
Probably due to the gradual return of memories, Luo Zhiwen's temper is more and more similar to his previous life.In other words, he originally had such a temper, but the three-year indifferent marriage made him no longer have expectations for Feng Qingzhu, and he has slowly come out of the shadows recently.
He has stepped out of the shadows, Feng Qingzhu is still the taciturn, big brother of the Feng family who can't coax others.
So Feng Qingzhu held back for ten minutes, and only uttered this sentence: "Ah Wen, drink more hot water."
Infinite tenderness surged in Feng Qingzhu's heart - whatever Ah Wen wanted, he would give.
So his hand reached out to the scorching harbor again.
Feng Qingzhu raised the hem of his clothes, and the ink-colored clothes were piled up on his knees, like rolling hills.
Arwen went to find the dragon's veins.
Ten fingers were green onions, turning them flexibly, only listening to the friction of the cloth, panting up and down, and finally Feng Qingzhu said patiently: "Awen."
"Brother Feng." Ah Wen's eyes gradually lit up, and he threw himself into Feng Qingzhu's arms, "Brother Feng!"
They hugged each other on the simple couch.
Even the wind outside the window was panting together.
In fact, Ah Wen didn't really help Feng Qingzhu, they just kissed.
Kissing is also enough.
Feng Qingzhu put his arms around Ah Wen's waist, greedily entangled his flexible tongue, and sucked it skillfully.
Once some boundaries are broken, it is difficult to stop.
When they stopped, everything was silent.
Awen was lying on the couch, panting with Feng Qingzhu's arm on his pillow.
Without lighting the lamp, Feng Qingzhu could guess that the end of his eyes was flushed, and his tearful eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Awen?" Feng Qingzhu was a little worried.
Ah Wen is bold after drunk, but not sure when he wakes up.
"Huh?" His hoarse voice passed over Feng Qingzhu's heart, numb and itchy.
"you……"
"No regrets." Ah Wen seemed to know what Feng Qingzhu was worried about, and laughed sullenly, "Do you really think I'll get drunk after drinking a few cups of knives?"
Feng Qingzhu's heart beat violently: "Could it be..."
Did Awen do it on purpose?
Deliberately seduce people.
Feng Qingzhu's back was in a cold sweat from being frightened by his own imaginings.
How can you think of Awen like that?
Feng Qingzhu's hand landed on his back, stroking it reservedly and lovingly.
His Arvin is the best man in the world.
Awen lay quietly.
"Let's get married earlier." Feng Qingzhu said something he would never have said before, "I want you."
After saying that, my heart was beating wildly.
But the people around him didn't respond.
Feng Qingzhu's hot emotions cooled down quickly: "Ah Wen?"
Ah Wen snorted, turned over, and slept soundly.
Feng Qingzhu's wry smile came from the darkness.
And when he was really not drunk, he was talking in his sleep.
But Feng Qingzhu knew that he was not talking in his sleep.He wants to get married, and he wants Ah Wen.
I was going crazy thinking about it.
Ah Wen could only stay outside for two hours, Feng Qingzhu counted the time and woke him up.
"Brother Feng?" Awen opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered unconsciously, "Sleepy."
"It's getting late." Feng Qingzhu stood by the window watching the sky, "If you don't go back, your parents will be suspicious."
Arwen narrowed his eyes and pinched the center of his brows, gradually regaining his sanity.
He first glanced at the empty wine jug, and then went to put on his shoes.
"Does your head still hurt?" Feng Qingzhu's Adam's apple rolled, afraid that Awen would mention the absurd things after he was drunk, and afraid that he would forget.
Really tangled to know what to do.
Ah Wen didn't notice what Feng Qingzhu was thinking, hurriedly straightened his clothes, picked up a lantern that looked old, and ran out of the courtyard: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"
Feng Qingzhu had no choice but to follow out of the yard: "I'll take you back."
Feng Qingzhu hurriedly stopped a rickshaw, pulled A Wen and jumped on it: "Don't worry."
"How can you not be in a hurry?" He leaned on Feng Qingzhu's shoulder and whispered, "Ever since I met Chen Beidou...my mother has been nervous."
"It should." Not only Ah Wen's mother, Feng Qingzhu was also worried about him, "It's good to marry here."
Ah Wen smiled and spat: "I said why are you so good today, so you are waiting for me here!"
The lights illuminated his eyebrows and eyes, which were even more beautiful than Feng Qingzhu expected.
Feng Qingzhu's heart shook violently, until Ah Wen jumped out of the rickshaw and waved goodbye, he didn't feel relieved.
"Father..."
I really want to marry Ah Wen back home as soon as possible.
"Grandpa?"
Feng Qingzhu came back to his senses, the rickshaw master was staring at him: "Master, where are you going?"
"Run one more block forward and put me down." Feng Qingzhu took out his gold-rimmed glasses, put them on the bridge of his nose, and became the unsmiling Feng family uncle again.
The hustle and bustle of Jinling City seems to have gathered in one place, and clusters of brilliant lights burned into the Milky Way.
Feng Qingzhu thought to himself, which star is his Ah Wen?
No matter which one it is, it will eventually fall into his arms.
The end of a hangover is that you can't get up early in the morning.
Luo Zhiwen lay listlessly on the bed, listening to Feng Qingzhu walking up and down in the living room, he moved his fingers weakly.
He couldn't remember what happened that night, but his body hurt like being run over by a car.
When Feng Qingzhu pushed the door back to the bedroom, Luo Zhiwen had already sat up on the cushions.
"Are you awake?" Feng Qingzhu walked over and put his palm on his forehead, "Drink some hot water."
Then he met Luo Zhiwen's condemning eyes.
Feng Qingzhu: "...?"
Feng Qingzhu looked at himself suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Luo Zhiwen: "Heh." It looked like an animal.
Feng Qingzhu: "?"
Luo Zhiwen: "Brother Feng, I think you are really inhuman sometimes."
"I……"
"You are taking advantage of others."
"?"
He turned his head away and didn't answer. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, and even his buttocks began to ache.
So he became more and more wronged: "You let me be quiet."
When Feng Qingzhu heard this, his head began to ache.
Probably due to the gradual return of memories, Luo Zhiwen's temper is more and more similar to his previous life.In other words, he originally had such a temper, but the three-year indifferent marriage made him no longer have expectations for Feng Qingzhu, and he has slowly come out of the shadows recently.
He has stepped out of the shadows, Feng Qingzhu is still the taciturn, big brother of the Feng family who can't coax others.
So Feng Qingzhu held back for ten minutes, and only uttered this sentence: "Ah Wen, drink more hot water."
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