Husband's Fingertips

In order not to disturb Qiu Jiyan checking emails and materials overnight, Xia Wangchuan returned to his room with Qiu Jiyan's acquiescing and reluctant eyes.

To be honest, the scene in He Qi's video that made him stunned and gasped did give him a huge visual impact, and he also wanted to be alone to buffer his always surprised mind.

Perhaps for Qiu Jiyan, the business disasters that followed were not inferior to the chaotic situation on Qiu Yuebai's side, but for Xia Wangchuan, it was Qiu Yuebai's scene that hit him harder.

Because after all, Qiu Yuebai is a person who lives by his side every day, and is a warm and cheerful person who is also very friendly to himself.

Especially on the night after Qiu Jiyan drank too much, when Qiu Yuefan and Xiang Hong were about to find Qiu Jiyan and himself who were kissing madly, it was Qiu Yuebai who was quick-witted, flexible, and protected the two of them.

Qiu Jiyan, a westernized uncle, although his peach blossom eyes are a little sentimental, he can be regarded as a very good person.

So when he saw that He Qi with treacherous face and phoenix eyes full of spring did not know what method he used to get Qiu Yuebai into bed, Xia Wangchuan really felt sorry for him.

However, when the more terrifying and disgusting scene appeared later, Xia Wangchuan really felt that his outlook on life was about to be destroyed.

How could such absurd and shameless behavior appear on Qiu Yuebai's body?

In Qiu Jiyan's words, his brother-in-law is such a frank and transparent person, love is love, hate is hate, every love is well-intentioned, fully devoted, and never uses feelings to deceive anyone's body.

And such a him, how could he climb into the same bed with several people at the same time, doesn't it...doesn't he feel dirty?

Also, why is it that He Qi is the only one who is so awake in the bed among the four people, while the other three sleep so dead, as if they haven't slept for many days?

Xia Wangchuan felt as if countless thoughts were swirling in his mind, he was already like this, thinking about coming to the "little husband" next door, he must be even more heartburning and bored.

Thinking of the man who outrageously made him call him "Little Husband", Xia Wangchuan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

This big man who didn't change his face when encountering emergencies, remained calm as usual, and was able to quickly grasp the key to the problem, had a serious face and forced himself to call him little husband.

And at this time, Xia Wangchuan would always recall the winter when he was still called Xia Mu, that stubborn boy whom he met for the first time, looking at his slovenly and stuttering self with a cold face.

"I don't have a brother, so my brother won't be a stutterer."

"He is my elder brother, whoever dares to bully him in the future, I will destroy anyone who dares!"

"What did you rub on your body? It smells weird."

It turned out that this stubborn boy who was curious about smelling his own body fragrance in bed had grown up unconsciously.

And, it's really big.

If such a bizarre incident between He Qi and his uncle didn't happen suddenly tonight, and then Qiu Jiyan received an urgent call from the United States, he would have surrendered to the man next door.

In the endless night, use your own warm and deep harbor to accommodate his sailing boat.

Under his domineering and strong oppression, she yelled, "Husband...husband..."

It's just that this husband is not just a "little husband" in his mouth, but a "big husband" who will make himself die.

Xia Wangchuan felt his body slowly warming up from endless imagination.

Probably thinking of his childhood and wanting to get rid of the inexplicable burning heat on his body, Xia Wangchuan suddenly remembered something, got out of bed, went to the wardrobe and opened the safe.

The password of the safe is the combination of his and Qiu Jiyan's birthdays.

He took out the badge of Doraemon from the safe, and lay on the bed happily admiring and playing with it, just like the past many days.

It's just that at that time, he always whispered his heart's desire to the guy with the big mouth smiling, hoping that it could bring him to Qiu Jiyan's side, and possess him and get him.

And today, it all seems like a dream come true.

Xia Wangchuan's gaze slowly shifted from Doraemon's badge to the top of the safe. For some reason, a trace of nervousness and worry gradually appeared on his face.

This safe is so strong and complicated, and it is filled with some imprints of myself in the past years, but whether these imprints will be sealed in this small safe forever, or open it to Qiu Jiyan frankly, Xia Wangchuan will never forget. Time is still difficult to make a decision.

But Xia Wangchuan actually knew in his heart, who he really was, why he entered his world, why he wanted to win his heart, these things, he couldn't hide them from Qiu Jiyan forever, he was just waiting for the two of them to come together When the path of walking has become firmer and firmer, confess to him one by one.

After all, all the starting points for the disguised self are for one word, love.

Xia Wangchuan only hoped that when the safe was completely opened to Qiu Jiyan, that man would be able to experience his heart that was wrapped up in layers.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Jiyan packed himself up and put the materials that he had studied all night into his briefcase.

Just about to push the door out, he seemed to have remembered something, and walked quickly to the balcony.

The sky outside was not bright yet, and there was no light in Xia Wangchuan's room.

Qiu Jiyan stood silently in front of the balcony door, looking in through the transparent glass window.

The man on the bed was still asleep, his face motionless on the snow-white pillowcase.

His face didn't have any modifications, but it had a natural purity, it looked like a wild lily, with a faint fragrance in the freshness.

Qiu Jiyan didn't push open the door that seemed to have never been fortified against him, but his eyes calmly lingered on Xia Wangchuan's face and the body under the thin quilt.

If anyone saw his eyes at this moment, they would definitely find that there was a greed of forced control hidden under that calmness.

He stared at Xia Wangchuan silently for a while, and wanted to turn around and leave, because Qiu Jiyan had too much to do today.

Qiu Jiyan, who was about to move his feet, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, his eyes quickly slipped from Xia Wangchuan's face to his right hand stretched out of the quilt.

In his slender and slender fingers, he was holding an incomplete object. It was blue and glistening, and looked coldly, it looked like a child's toy.

Qiu Jiyan frowned subconsciously, and a vague and doubtful thought floated up in his mind.

It's just that the thought was just a fragmented fragment for a while, so he couldn't find out why he had such a strange feeling in this hasty flash.

Xia Wangchuan's fingers were too slender, and the little blue thing was more than half covered in his hands, so he couldn't see his true face clearly.

For a moment, Qiu Jiyan even had the idea of ​​pushing the door open to get a glimpse of what's going on.

Xia Wangchuan on the bed seemed to be about to wake up, turned over naturally, and retracted the hand holding the thing under the quilt.

Qiu Jiyan shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the inexplicable confusion in front of him.He glanced at the watch on his wrist, turned and walked out the door.

Qiu Yuebai, who hadn't returned all night, returned to Qiu's house at noon.

This time was the time when the old ladies and women took a nap, and the big house seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Qiu Yuebai breathed a long sigh of relief, and did not rush back to the bedroom, but sat on the sofa in the living room and lost his mind for a while.

He has had a terrible headache since he woke up this morning.

He felt that there were probably two reasons for his headache, one was alcohol, and the other was the people who drank with him.

Alcohol seems to be the usual drink in the bar. According to common sense, judging by my drinking capacity, although I drank a lot last night, it is not enough to achieve the feeling that my head is going to explode when I wake up.

That feeling made him even judge that what he drank might be fake wine.

And the person who drank with him was the man with phoenix eyes who appeared in front of him in a lonely state last night.

Of course, now Qiu Yuebai already knew that his name was He Qi.

It should be said that when Qiu Yuebai met He Qi for the first time and was a little moved to draw his portrait, the man with unique oriental beauty really caught his eyes.

In the noisy and chaotic bar, his lonely back, his detached demeanor, and his beautiful water-like phoenix eyes, all made Qiu Yuebai, who was a little depressed these days, ignite the hormones in his body.

He asked the waiter to bring the small portrait he drew and a glass of wine to He Qi.

He didn't know that the man's phoenix eyes flashed with pride when he saw the portrait.

Like so many lonely people in romantic movies, they raised their glasses and smiled gracefully at each other.

Then, approach, chat, drink...

What surprised Qiu Yuebai was that this man with phoenix eyes slantingly made him feel like a long-lost confidant.

His preferences, speech, and some habits in life are all very similar to or overlap with his own.

This feeling of being destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away caused a strange thing to grow in Qiu Yuebai's heart.

Of course he doesn't know that everything about the other party is well prepared, including knowing his various hobbies and habits, as well as the time when he will appear here.

For Qiu Yuebai, his romantic nature has made him used to the lack of affection in his life, but every relationship of his is a grand and formal beginning.

For example, now, for example, the man in front of him, he moved his heart, but didn't move his kidney.

But for He Qi, who came prepared, there was no time in his plan to get closer to Qiu Yuebai step by step.

In that plan, what he had to do was to take down Qiu Yuebai quickly and decisively.

That's right, if you win it, you can do whatever you want.

These are the exact words of the man when he explained his plan.

So after Qiu Yuebai went to the bathroom once and came back, the wine in his mouth had already started to taste bad.

Qiu Yuebai on the sofa rubbed his eyes. To be honest, what he wanted to do the most right now was to let Xia Wangchuan give him a good massage.

Because the current him, in the case of being sore, limp and painful, has an indescribable anxiety in his heart, and he wants those dexterous and flexible hands to help him soothe himself.

However, when he thought of Xia Wangchuan's pure, gentle and firm eyes behind the glasses, Qiu Yuebai sighed and dismissed the idea again.

Because of what happened last night, he was a little confused, a little depressed, and a little bit, indescribably aggrieved.

For the first time, he realized that he, who had an extraordinary capacity for alcohol, had inexplicably drunk too much. When he woke up, he was already lying naked on the big bed in the hotel.

And when he looked around, there was indeed a man in the same state as himself lying beside him, He Qi.

Life is really full of dog blood dramas everywhere.

Qiu Yuebai admits that he is not the kind of man who is as pure as a white lotus flower. When he was relatively young, during the empty period of his love, and occasionally when his desire was really hard to calm down, he had a one-night stand.

But that kind of situation is not only extremely rare, the most important thing is that for such a person, the two of them originally did not plan to develop any intimate relationship.It's just a special arrangement for a man who is a male animal in a special period. Although it's cheap, it's also a fact that you can't escape once you have done it.

So as he grew older and became more mature in thought, this situation basically disappeared for Qiu Yuebai.Now, even in Paris, where the lights are feasting and the romance is extremely romantic, he is still sticking to his current bottom line, having feelings and sex.

But now?

Looking at the sleeping man leaning against his chest, Qiu Yuebai felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This is obviously a man who I am very interested in and even wants to further develop a relationship with, but how could I sleep with him first in a daze.

I don't want to be casual anymore, did I become so casual and romantic after drinking?He didn't know, because he couldn't recall even a little bit of the scene at that time.

What made him feel even more embarrassing was that no matter how much he drank in the past, the sexual affairs between himself and his lover were always clear, but last night, he didn't know what he did at all.

But He Qi, who woke up from his sweet sleep, soon let Qiu Yuebai know what he had done.

When the other party kissed him coquettishly, hooked his chin with his fingers, licked his neck with his lips, and told him that he was very powerful and crazy last night, and he was himself five times, Qiu Yue Bai first nodded in embarrassment, and then shook his head in disbelief.

He couldn't believe what the other party said.

As a man, he certainly hopes that he can be that powerful and fierce, but he also knows himself very, very well. He is already thirty, and twice a night is already his greatest limit.

Five times a night?

I never had such a record when I was 20 years old!

While Qiu Yuebai was a little surprised and puzzled, what made him even more confused was that He Qi who woke up early in the morning seemed to have some indescribable differences from the indifferent, lonely and charming man under the neon lights of the nightclub. .

The face was still the same face, and the phoenix eyes flying sideways had not changed, but Qiu Yuebai didn't know how to describe it, but Qiu Yuebai knew in his heart that the expression on that face, especially the many things in those eyes, seemed to have changed with time. Subtle changes have taken place due to sunlight exposure.

He seemed... not quite the same as last night.

But he still likes him a little bit, after all, although the feeling of drinking before drinking is broken, it still continues in the brain, and it will not disappear immediately after one night.

So they kept in touch with each other and made an appointment to meet again.

When they bid farewell temporarily, He Qi told him that he was very interested in the small portrait he drew for himself, and that he wanted to go to his home and have him paint a formal portrait of himself in Qiu Yuebai's studio. portrait.

After some hesitation, Qiu Yuebai agreed to him.

Is there any reason not to say yes to a man who fucked himself five times in one night?

No.

In the end, Qiu Yuebai didn't go to Xia Wangchuan to give him a massage, but ran back to the bedroom alone, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze all afternoon.

After Xia Wangchuan gave Qiu Jilin a massage at night, he passed by the living room and found that the Qiu family's mahjong game had started.

He wanted to flash by in the corridor, but suddenly saw Qiu Yuebai's figure on the poker table, and stopped involuntarily.

There was a small teahouse outside the living room, so he pretended to be busy and fanned the wind there, but his eyes looked in through the open moon door of the living room and fell on Qiu Yuebai's face.

From Xia Wangchuan's point of view, this man who fell asleep on the big bed last night seemed to have something wrong with his behavior at this moment.

Not only can't I hear his usual hearty and funny voice, but even the face that always wears a signature smile seems to be faintly irritated.

Is he regretting his crazy actions yesterday?Xia Wangchuan asked himself in his mind.

But I don't know why, it seems to be a strange intuition, Xia Wangchuan felt that everything he saw at that time was not true.

Even if he had indeed seen everything with his own eyes, he still chose the answer of disbelief.

He was indeed a little fascinated by it, and he didn't even notice that someone was walking quietly behind him.

It wasn't until a strong, manly hand slowly came in from behind his bulky and shapeless clothes, landed on his lower back and gently pinched it, that Xia Wangchuan suddenly realized that the feeling of panic Down, almost screamed.

"Shh, it's me, your husband."

The man behind him stopped him in time by his ear, causing the cry to stop in his chest, and what remained was a feeling of sudden release and collapse.

Not so scary!

In particular, it was the man who had always been so solemn and stable that he was daunting by his petty tricks.

"Stop looking, go back to your room and give me a massage."

Qiu Jiyan's deep voice was full of exhaustion.

Xia Wangchuan quickly looked around the whole room, quickly stood on tiptoe, and quickly kissed Qiu Jiyan's lips.

When the other party narrowed his eyes and was slightly dazed, he took the briefcase in Qiu Jiyan's hand, "Boss Qiu, please go upstairs."

Qiu Jiyan, who half-closed his eyes, licked his lips subconsciously, looking at Xia Wangchuan who was standing aside with a briefcase waiting for him to go first, his heart suddenly felt angry.

"You go ahead."

He spoke calmly, but the voice seemed to be born with the majesty of a general, which made Xia Wangchuan unconsciously obedient.

He took Qiu Jiyan's briefcase and walked up the stairs first.

A tall and strong figure followed behind him, his eyes fixed on Xia Wangchuan's buttocks that showed perfect lines every time he stepped up a step.

Seeing that Xia Wangchuan had reached the second floor with one foot and was still on the stairs with the other foot, Qiu Jiyan lowered his voice, "Stay here and don't move!"

Xia Wangchuan: "..."

He didn't know what the man behind him wanted to do, so he stopped his feet in a hurry.

He didn't know that in Qiu Jiyan's eyes behind him, he in this posture showed a beautiful and very seductive line.

"It's so exciting..."

Qiu Jiyan muttered to himself, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, and squeezed hard on the bulging and solid place.

Xia Wangchuan was taken aback, and when he hurriedly turned his head to look over, Qiu Jiyan behind him walked past him with a blank expression and unwavering eyes, as if the person playing the hooligan was not him at all, but someone else.

I go!A hooligan with facial paralysis is a real hooligan...