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After Lin Ran ran away, Ji Rufeng shook his head and commented: "With this psychological quality, it's no wonder that he committed suicide. The beatings he suffered from society are still too few."

The car drove out of the alley and drove towards the city center. Tall buildings stood in the distance, showing the bustling epitome of a city in the night sky.

Between the rising commercial buildings, there are countless vehicles and thousands of pedestrians, which is a dazzling luxury.

And Shen Qing walked through the shopping mall, ignoring all the dazzling array of products, pointed to a dessert shop, and said to Ji Rufeng: "I want to eat."

"I can see it." Ji Rufeng straightened his crooked mask again, and said amusedly, "Did you focus on it the first time you entered the mall? Be good, don't move, put on the mask, it might be here There is your wife fan."

Shen Qing looked at that beautiful dessert shop, couldn't help muttering again: "I really want to eat it."

He was really drunk, and treated himself as a four-year-old child, acting coquettishly, begging for sweets from the adults around him.

But the more eager he was to express, the more Ji Rufeng took advantage of his weakness and used it to his advantage.

"Call me husband, call me husband and I'll buy it for you."

Different from the usual blush when being molested, Shen Qing glanced at the dessert shop, and obediently called out: "Husband."

His naivety caught Ji Rufeng, an old rascal, by surprise.

"I'm done calling, I want to eat."

Looking at his clear eyes, Ji Rufeng should have thought he was cute, but he couldn't help being misled by the two words "call" and "eat".

Obviously there was such a pure and innocent face in front of him, but what came to his mind was his rarely enthusiastic appearance on the bed before going abroad.

Ji Rufeng didn't want to have sex in public, so he endured those thoughts and asked, "Who do you like the most?"

"dad."

"..."

This is not the answer I'm looking for.

Ji Rufeng made a gesture to pull him away, "Let's go, don't eat."

Shen Qing immediately grabbed the glass fence beside him, pursed his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "It's you, okay?"

Ji Rufeng turned his head and said expressionlessly: "Again, who do you like the most?"

"you……"

Twelve points of reluctance.

"Do you still remember, who was holding my neck tightly in the alley just now, insisting on kissing me, that posture wanted to swallow me in one gulp, why, you forgot it in a while?"

Ji Rufeng spoke nonsense with his eyes open, distorting the truth in an extremely shameless manner.

"Is there?" Shen Qing was stronger than him, he really forgot, "Why should I kiss you?"

"..."

Ji Rufeng closed his eyes and said, "Baby, I came all the way back to see you, do you really want to piss me off? When you cried and said you missed me and wanted me, it wasn't like this."

Shen Qing blinked, and said innocently: "When did I cry and say I miss you, brother?"

"What did you call me?"

"elder brother."

"..." Ji Rufeng said calmly, "Why don't you just call me Dad?"

Shen Qing blinked, glanced at the dessert shop, then at him, hesitated for a while, then raised his head, as if he was really ready to call.

Ji Rufeng interrupted him helplessly: "You really worked hard because of your stutter."

Shen Qing timidly said: "Then shall I still be called?"

"Hey, save it and cry on the bed later, cry while crying, don't eat cake if you don't scream loudly."

"it is good."

"..."

The hooligans were so purely suppressed that it was beyond words, and this innocence was a bit unbearable to be bullied.

This is a couple-themed dessert shop under the name of qiaoqi, which is the same brand as the chocolate they endorsed before.

Several couples in the shop were choosing cakes. Ji Rufeng glanced at the endorsement on the wall, pushed Shen Qing's hat down, and whispered: "Do you remember what you promised me just now? No one can recognize you Come on, you know? Otherwise, there will be no cake."

Shen Qing hastily pulled the zipper of the coat over his neck, and then buried the lower half of his face in it.

He even blinked at him, as if to say, is this okay?

Ji Rufeng looked at his innocent and cute appearance, the corners of his mouth under the mask couldn't help but curled up, and he squeezed his palm maliciously.

The dessert cakes in the dessert shop are exquisite and beautiful, and there are many kinds. After choosing for a few minutes, Shen Qing pointed to a small pink cake, turned his head and said, "I want that."

"Just one, do you want anything else?"

Shen Qing shook his head, stared inside and said, "No, I want that one."

The clerk quickly took it out for him and packed it in a beautiful little box.

When Ji Rufeng was paying, Shen Qing suddenly let go of his hand, and ran away alone, walking around the store, lying on the glass cabinet, looking at the delicate and lovely cakes inside.

But when Ji Rufeng asked him if he wanted it, he kept shaking his head again.

"But this cake is so expensive, why don't you buy it?" A girl next to her whispered.

The boy insisted on asking the clerk to take out the peach cake that the girl liked, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, as long as you like it."

It was a young couple who seemed to have just started college.

Attracted by their voices, Shen Qing turned his head and looked over, just in time to see the girl stand on tiptoe, while no one was paying attention, happily kissed the boy's lips.

"Thank you dear, it's very kind of you."

Shen Qing blinked his eyes, looked down at the cake in the girl's hand, his eyes seemed to realize something.

Ji Rufeng seemed to have noticed the frequent scrutiny of several shop assistants, and lowered his hat calmly, ignoring their whispering.

After paying, he took the cake from the clerk and responded to her question: "No, he's not my brother, he's..."

The corner of his clothes was gently tugged, and when he lowered his head, he saw Shen Qing staring at him intently with his dark eyes open.

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Qing saw that he turned his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear off the masks of the two of them, imitating the girl's example, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips lightly.

Behind them is their previous endorsement.

"Thank you dear, it's very kind of you."

"..."

The clerk slowly covered his mouth, and an unexpected scream disrupted the rhythm of the entire dessert shop, and countless eyes focused on it.

#清风夫夫晚夜进入qiaoqi糖酒店感情一吻# The topic was picked up overnight...

After returning to the car, as if nothing had happened, Shen Qing obediently sat on the co-pilot unpacking the bag, ready to eat his little cake.

He didn't have the panic that threw himself into his arms when he was surrounded by people to take pictures just now.

But Ji Rufeng took it away for him directly.

Shen Qing looked at him and blinked: "Brother?"

"It's not this sentence, what did you call it at the dessert shop just now?"

"Honey."

Ji Rufeng made an inch of it: "Call it again."

Shen Qing was ignorant, he said what he said, he called "Dear" several times in a row, and called "Good brother" four or five times, Ji Rufeng finally returned the cake to him contentedly.

"Is it delicious?"

Shen Qing thought that he wanted to eat it too, so he quickly inserted a piece and brought it to his mouth. Not wanting to shake his hands a little, he directly rubbed the cream on his chin, the small pink piece was very conspicuous.

"do not move."

He frowned, and wanted to reach out to wipe it for him, but he held the cake in his hand, without thinking about it, he just leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick it clean.

The slippery and soft touch is fascinating.

Ji Rufeng's eyes were dark, he tried his best to maintain his rationality, and said, "It's very late, I'll take you back to rest after eating, okay?"

Shen Qing bit the fork and nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat his own little cake.

This bullying look made Ji Rufeng's desire to commit crimes reach its peak, and then he was quickly dragged down by the remaining morality and reason.

"Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

"Is it sweet?"

"Ah."

"Next time?"

"it is good."

In order to divert his attention, Ji Rufeng kept saying irrelevant words to suppress the raging evil thoughts in his heart.

He suddenly saw the cake on Shen Qing's mouth, said nothing, then stretched out his index finger to wipe it off for him.

It is about to be put into the mouth.

Shen Qing suddenly leaned forward and squeezed that finger.

Ji Rufeng froze as if struck by lightning, he felt Shen Qing's wet tongue brushing against his fingertips.

The nerves there are extremely sensitive, wrapped by the mouth, swept by the tongue, nibbled by the teeth, every contact is full of evil thoughts, which makes people want to stop.

His sanity collapsed, and he almost couldn't help imagining the beauty wrapped in his mouth.

Shen Qing let go of his fingers.

Ji Rufeng watched his Adam's apple roll up and down, swallowed the cream, and raised his eyes to look into his own, which made people feel more evil in his heart.

"..."

The cleaner something is, the more you want to get it dirty.

Ji Rufeng's eyes were dark, he suddenly pressed him on the co-pilot, and whispered in his ear: "Go to the back or go to the hotel?"

"Didn't you go back and rest?"

"No more, sorry, I really can't help it." He bit the flesh on his neck almost greedily, his voice was low and his breath was hot, "Baby, can I want you now?"

Nearly a month of abstinence life was enough to drive him crazy.

Shen Qing said innocently, "What do you want, can I get it to you later, okay? I haven't finished eating the cake yet."

After finishing speaking, I will reach out to get my own little cake.

"..."

Ji Rufeng snatched it away mercilessly, his eyes were dim, and he said, "Eat after you're done."

The hotel is a couple suite, at the highest point of the city, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the stars and the lights of the world at night, all at a glance.

The bright red roses on the bed are enchanting, romantic and flirtatious, and there is extremely high-alcohol red wine on the table.

But it was useless because Shen Qing was already drunk.

Under the bright lights, Ji Rufeng pressed Shen Qing on the sofa, untied his tie and tied his hands behind his back.

Shen Qing couldn't see his expression clearly against the light, but somehow felt a little scary, he felt like a fish on a chopping board, letting him be slaughtered.

Just when he was wondering what it was for, Ji Rufeng opened his legs and knelt in the middle with one knee.

He blinked, but still didn't understand. He didn't understand that he wanted to take off his clothes until he saw Ji Rufeng unzip his zipper.

"You... what are you doing? Dad said you can't let others touch it there, you, you let go of me, let go of me, I'll yell if you do that again!"

"Shout," Ji Rufeng slid his fingertips through the fabric, his smile was unscrupulously provocative, "I just like to hear you shout."