my passenger is sleepy

Do. "Si Xiaoqi changed his words, without any intention of blushing.

"Who likes to have sex with you? In what sense do you mean 'like'?" Xiao Chen would never believe that Si Xiaoqi would have feelings similar to "love" for a person who has only slept twice.

"Hey, hey," Si Xiaoqi scratched his hair again, "Don't pick your words, that's what it means anyway, I really don't regard you as a sex buddy, I like you very much, although you have a bad temper Son, but people are not bad."

"I have a bad temper?" Xiao Chen frowned more and more.

"It's okay, I just like your bad temper." Si Xiaoqi smiled and approached Xiao Chen again, and gnawed on Xiao Chen's face nonchalantly, "Anyway, you have already come in, so don't argue about it." Come on. Look, my house is only half a stop away from your hospital, and if you have to go to work at eight o'clock, it's not too late to get up at a quarter past seven, how cool it is!"

Xiao Chen was a little hesitant, but he was really moved by the phrase "Get up at a quarter past seven". Severe insomnia made him obsessed with sleeping. Obviously, Si Xiaoqi is a good hypnotic tool. When he is around, he can sleep at any time fall asleep.If he could sleep solidly by Si Xiaoqi's side until dawn, Xiao Chen could really consider coming to Si Xiaoqi's small semi-basement to do it every time.

Si Xiaoqi glanced at Xiao Chen, feeling that the winning ticket was within his grasp, so he quietly added another handful of firewood.He stretched out his arms to hook Xiao Chen's shoulders and pulled him into his arms, pressed his slightly dry lips against Xiao Chen's ears, and said in a low voice: "Look, my bed is much bigger than the hotel bed, what do you want?" 'Try' will do."

Si Xiaoqi blew out air and rushed into Xiao Chen's ear canal, itching deeply, filled his nasal cavity with a bit of tobacco smell.It's a strong masculine scent, smelling of sweat, and very predatory.Xiao Chen felt hot all over, he couldn't resist Si Xiaoqi's voice, let alone his lips touching his earlobe.

"Si Xiaoqi!" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really want to break your leg?"

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

"Fuck!" Xiao Chen crossed his elbow and bumped into Si Xiaoqi's ribs, Si Xiaoqi couldn't help but shrink back a few inches in pain, Xiao Chen took advantage of the situation and pushed him down On the sofa, I also stood up, with my right leg pressed across Si Xiaoqi's lower abdomen, and the palm of my hand was stuck on Si Xiaoqi's neck, squinting slightly and said: "Try to say it again?"

Si Xiaoqi was lazily leaning against Xiao Chen, but was completely helpless to resist Xiao Chen's surprise attack and fell down.But he didn't want to struggle, he just lay down on the sofa obediently, letting Xiao Chen's palm get stuck on his neck.He blinked, stared at Xiao Chen firmly, even lowered his head and rubbed Xiao Chen's hand with his chin.

Oh shit!Xiao Chen exerted a little force on his right leg, and Si Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and confessed: "Hey, don't be like this, it's okay if I was wrong? If you are a peony flower, I will be a big peony!"

Xiao Chen held his breath in his throat, choking so much that he wanted to cough.

"Xiao Chen," Si Xiaoqi suddenly changed his tone, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and his eyes were focused on one point. He reached out and touched Xiao Chen's face, with a serious, even distressed expression. He said softly, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was bewildered by this sudden change in the style of the music, and was a bit unable to react.

"There are bloodshot eyes." Si Xiaoqi's slightly rough fingertips brushed Xiao Chen's eyelids, and the thin skin there was soon a little reddened by the touch, "Do you have an operation today?"

Xiao Chen nodded subconsciously.

"a couple of hours?"

"Five and a half."

"How tired is that?" Si Xiaoqi sighed, patted Xiao Chen's cheek, "Relax."

Xiao Chen subconsciously let go of his hand.

Si Xiaoqi took advantage of the situation and turned over to sit up, dragging Xiao Chen up and walking towards the bed, saying as he walked, "Go and sleep for a while, it's most comfortable to eat and sleep."

Xiao Chen stood still, his mind was in a mess, and that sense of powerlessness flooded his heart again.He felt that Si Xiaoqi, this dead chicken, was no ordinary chicken, he was simply the Uri Xingjun, a monster in essence.Fighting monsters, the odds of winning are really slim, Xiao Chen began to retreat.

Si Xiaoqi pressed Xiao Chen's shoulder to let him sit on the edge of the bed, and said in an almost gentle voice: "Take a break, we'll talk when we wake up."

After Si Xiaoqi finished speaking, he let go of his hand, but Xiao Chen didn't stand up.

Si Xiaoqi squatted down and tossed in a row of low cabinets beside the bed. Sitting on the bed, Xiao Chen could see Si Xiaoqi's broad shoulders, with a protruding spine, a straight line, under the tight white vest. It is very obvious on the face, and the knotted forearm muscles are bulging, as powerful as this man.

"Here you are!" Si Xiaoqi threw over a half-new home clothes, "Change clothes."

"Si Xiaoqi!" Xiao Chen said slowly while clutching the dress, "When did I say I was going to sleep with you?"

"No!" Si Xiaoqi said bluntly, "But, are you going to sleep or not? If not... let's do something else?"

"Are you going to bed?"

"Did you flip your cards?"

"I'm not interested in the last disabled person."

"Injury..." Si Xiaoqi was angry and looked at Xiao Chen with a funny face.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and felt that he was so childish, so he couldn't help but also laughed.

So the two big men, one squatting and the other sitting, looked at each other at a very close distance, and the laughter gradually sounded, echoing in this small semi-basement.