I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

Zhuang Qi stayed in the toilet for more than half an hour, his hands were dripping with water and he felt guilty, there was no one on the sofa, the bags of milk tea and coffee, and the cake were also gone.

I am so forgetful that I don't know when people leave.

He sat down where Jin Xingmao had been lying, the sofa was still warm, it seemed that he had just left.

Greedily buried his face in the sofa, took a deep breath and sniffed the smell on it, and his brain kept thinking about the way he was lying on it, digging up cakes one after another, his tongue sticking to the corner of his mouth...

Thinking stubbornly, there is a faint tendency to rise again.

"Brother..." From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the blanket on the back of the sofa. His light white fingers grabbed it and pulled it to him, rubbing his face back and forth. The soft touch and residual warmth made him feel at ease.

This is what he used.

Has his temperature.

Has his taste.

I don't know when, Zhuang Qi felt that he was in a demon, and his obsession with Jin Xingmao became stronger and stronger, so strong that whenever he faced him, there was a voice in his head that kept urging, "Own him, own him, he is yours." ".

You can't do this, Zhuang Qi deeply understands that once you do something too outrageous, it will not only destroy the current state of peace, Jin Xingmao will also hate him to the bone.

Like does not mean possessing each other, nor does it mean that you must have.

He told himself, take your time, there is still a lot of time, and you can't rush it for a while. More than ten or twenty years have passed.

A thicker skin will always break Jin Xingmao's defense.

Jin Xingmao's fans are increasing day by day, reaching more than 400 million years ago. During the period of 400 million, another live broadcast was held under the strong expectations of fans.

There was no plan to open it at first, and the result of that matter has not been found out before. Later, he talked about it with Jiming, and Jiming suggested that it can be opened again, maybe that fan will come to give a reward.

He thought about it carefully, and told Zhuang Qi before the live broadcast. Zhuang Qi asked him where the live broadcast was, and half-jokingly said that he wanted to watch his live broadcast.

"Do you want to watch live or through the screen?" Jin Xingmao teasingly asked him.

Zhuang Qi hummed and laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, goosebumps popped up in his ears from the vibration of the mobile phone, and his back felt numb like a small electric current.

"It's all right, it's best to watch the scene."

Jin Xingmao rubbed his ears, why didn't he think this boy's voice was so nice before: "You are so busy, the scene may be a bit difficult."

"Brother, as long as it's your business, no matter how busy I am, I still have time."

"..." Damn, where did you learn it, and you can still be seductive, "Then go ahead, don't watch it, if you really want to watch it, use your mobile phone."

"Where is the live broadcast?"

"Where is Xiaopozhan, do you have a number?"

There was a pause for a few seconds: "No, open one later, why don't you share that app with me?"

"That's fine, you are busy first, I will send it to you."

Will Zhuang Qi come to see it?Will he really be that big local tyrant?

I tested him a few days ago, what did he say.

"Little Pozhan? What is that? I know you're shooting videos, but I didn't know you were still live. It's hard to imagine you doing these things."

"Can live broadcasts still give so many gifts?"

"Do you have any presents?"

In the end, Jin Xingmao gave him a severe beating.

Considering that most of the fans are students, Jin Xingmao set the live broadcast time on Saturday night, at [-] o'clock sharp, and the broadcast started on time.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, fans rushed in, and within a few seconds, barrages filled the screen like locusts.

Fans wanted to hear him sing, and Jin Xingmao responded to their request while keeping an eye on the ID of the fan and the ID of the fan who gave the gift.

I don’t know who mentioned the sentence “Did the local tyrant who gave the star a big gift last time not come?”, the barrage was quickly swiped by the “local tyrant”, and someone was walking in formation with the rhythm, “Is the local tyrant still here today?” Arranged neatly.

Did you not come?

Jin Xingmao also wanted to know, maybe he was here for diving, or maybe he really didn't come.

Just as he was thinking, the local tyrant called.

"Excuse me, answer the call." He touched the phone on the table, saw the caller ID, frowned slightly, apologized to the fans and went to the cloakroom.

Zhuang Qi called.

"Hey?"

"Brother, open the door."

The tip of his eyebrows twitched violently, and Jin Xingmao stepped on his slippers and hurriedly opened the door in doubt.

Sure enough, there was Zhuang Qi outside the door, wrapped in a thick down jacket, one hand was full of things, the other was not free, holding the phone to his ear.

"Why are you here?" You came here without making a sound in advance, and he was still on the broadcast.

Zhuang Qi followed him into the house naturally and skillfully on big pink slippers.

"Come to catch a live broadcast." He said.

Jin Xingmao felt helpless and funny, turned his head and glanced unintentionally, and finally saw the big pink shoes on his feet, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes and laughed out loud.

"These shoes match you well."

Zhuang Qi didn't feel ashamed to wear women's slippers at all. He lowered his eyes to look, and even raised his foot and flicked it a few times under his nose: "Really, brother thinks it looks good, as long as you like it."

"I like it, so you keep wearing it all the time. What are you carrying, so many things?"

Zhuang Qi pressed his shoulders and smiled slightly, put all kinds of bags on the table, raised his eyebrows at him: "Open it and have a look."

"What? It's still quite mysterious."

The bag is full of food, and everything that is spread out is Jin Xingmao's favorite.

Zhuang Qi squeezed beside him, dragging his chin with his big palm and staring straight at him, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

What holiday is it today?Buy so many snacks to find him?Jin Xingmao recalled the calendar while opening it.

The winter solstice has already passed, and there are still several days before Christmas, and it's not his birthday, isn't it just an ordinary day?

Unable to understand, continue to unpack the bag. This feeling is inexplicably similar to unpacking blind boxes and express delivery.

There is the last bag left, which is a bit big, and it doesn't seem to be full of food.

"What is this, such a big box?" He turned his face and wanted to ask Zhuang Qi for an explanation, but he almost bumped into his face when he turned his face, and if he got closer, his eyes would be full of stars.

An accident was avoided by tilting his head back instinctively.

Seeing him falling backwards, Zhuang Qi thought he was going to fall, put his arms around his waist in a panic, and brought him back again, this time it really happened.

He hugged him tightly and urgently, Jin Xingmao didn't have time to react, the corners of his lips had almost brushed against his neck, he was wrapped in his arms, and his chin made intimate contact with his shoulder.

"It hurts..." His teeth hit his tongue, and Jin Xingmao's physical pain burst out like tears.

"Bumped his chin?" Zhuang Qi visibly became flustered with the naked eye, lifted his chin to check carefully, and there was indeed a small red spot.

His skin was already fair and stingy, and it could turn red when he pinched it lightly.

Zhuang Qi carefully held his face, leaned closer and gently blew on the red spot, rubbed his delicate cheeks with his thumbs, caring for a fragile kiss with care and tenderness.

Jin Xingmao was in so much pain that he didn't have time to respond to Zhuang Qi's actions. The tongue was not covered when his teeth hit him. The pain was worse than a skin test. Besides, if his body was not feeling well, who would think about anything else.

"Bite your tongue!" He rolled his tongue and spoke vaguely.

"Put it out for me to see?"

Jin Xingmao glared at him: "What are you looking at, it hurts me to death."

"I'll see if it's broken."

He didn't want to show it to him, so Zhuang Qi rubbed his face and squeezed it in, almost deformed by his face.

Jin Xingmao patted his arm in dissatisfaction, and stuck out his tongue in compromise, Zhuang Qi just did it!loose force.

The tip of the tongue is a bit broken, not very serious, but as the softest part of the human body, even a slight bite will hurt for a long time.

Jin Xingmao's face gradually became hot from his serious eyes and expression, and he grabbed his wrist to push him away. The warm breath suddenly hit him, and he froze for an instant, neither moving nor moving.

Zhuang Qi actually gave him a tongue call?

Shame.

"Zhuang Qi, don't..."

Zhuang Qi took a deep look at him, and brushed the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Don't move, if it hurts, maybe a kiss will be all right."

These words made Jin Xingmao's eyes widen even more terrified. Just as he twisted his body and struggled, he covered his lips tenderly, and the back of his head was gradually clasped by the big palm.

It was as if fireworks were going off in his mind, and with the rapid beating of his heart, there were explosions one after another, which made Jin Xingmao overwhelmed.

The computer live broadcast on the table was always on. When Zhuang Qi entered the door, the fans had already noticed Zhuang Qi. They didn't see the face but heard the voice.

The barrage has gone crazy.

"Is there a man here? Ah, ah, voice accusation party welfare, my ears are pregnant."

"Who is it? The voice is too nice!"

"It looks very handsome, Xingxing will come back to live broadcast soon!"

"I seem to hear something terrible! Is it the kind I thought?"

"No, no, can't it be Xing Xing's boyfriend?"

"No need to poke the needle, just arrived, it seems to have caught up with the live broadcast."

"AWSL, please turn the camera towards you!"

"Where is the person? Come out! I want to watch the live broadcast."

There was a lot of quarrel over there, but here Zhuang Qiqin's Jin Xingmao was inseparable.

After the kiss was over, Jin Xingmao became dizzy, his eyes were hazy, and he was forced to put his arms around Zhuang Qi's neck, panting heavily.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qi turned over again.

A few minutes later, the hot two people didn't notice the sound of slippers coming from outside the door, until someone knocked on the door, and Jin Xingmao finally regained his sanity.

With a blushing face, she pushed Zhuang Qi away, and the bright silk thread slowly fell and broke in the air with the distance.

Jin Xingmao's eyes and nose were flushed, and he wiped his mouth indiscriminately with wet eye sockets. Second brother's voice came through the door, and he quickly put on his slippers, only then did he remember that the live broadcast hadn't been turned off yet.

"Xing Xing, Aunt Chen made dried meat and asked me to bring it to you."

Outside the door is the live broadcast of the second brother letting the door open.

Gritting his teeth, Jin Xingmao grabbed Zhuang Qi's hand and said in a low voice, "Go and open the door, and I'll turn off the live broadcast."

Zhuang Qi got the advantage and was very obedient at the moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he helped him pull down the sweater rolled around his waist when he got up.

"What are you doing!" After experiencing that kind of thing, Jin Xingmao panicked at the moment, like a little fox whose tail was stepped on, and the fur all over his body exploded.

Zhuang Qi's face was full of innocence, and he raised his head aggrievedly: "Help you tidy up your messed up clothes, I don't want to do anything."

"Hurry up and open the door, my second brother will be suspicious if you wait too long." His face and hot gaze made Jin Xing feel uncomfortable, subconsciously touched his hot lips, and then wiped them hard.

It was like eating pepper, and my mouth was numb and crispy. After being gnawed for so long, it must be red, and the corners of my lips still hurt a little.

The second brother is not easy to deal with, if you see him, you have to ask a thorough question before letting him go.

How to do how to do……

Jin Xingmao apologized to the fans in a panic and turned off the live broadcast in advance, and suddenly thought of the lipstick he bought during the women's clothing video.

Zhuang Qi had already reached the door, it was too late, he dug out the small gold bars in the drawer, ran into the toilet and slammed the door.

"Brother..." Zhuang Qi only had time to catch a figure from behind, and the bathroom door was already tightly closed.

When Jin Yufan heard the movement, he asked as soon as the door opened, "Why is there such a big commotion?"

"Brother Xingmao was live streaming for too long just now, and he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom." Zhuang Qi opened his mouth to explain nonsense without changing his expression.

Jin Yufan didn't seem suspicious, glanced at the messy desktop and the bags all over the floor, and called to his brother in the toilet: "Come out to eat after going to the toilet."

"Zhuang Qi, you bought these for Xingxing?"

Zhuang Qi nodded.

Jin Yufan smiled at him for a while, then suddenly walked towards the bathroom.

Zhuang Qi choked for breath, and his heart was tightly held.

The door was pulled open at this moment, and Jin Xingmao and Jin Yufan, who were wiping lipstick with wet wipes in their hands, bumped into each other.

There were lipstick marks all over the wet wipes, Jin Xingmao's lips were still not clean, and there were red marks on his chin and left and right cheeks.

"Second brother..."

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