Knight's Love Letter

Chapter 39、Dong dong dong

Fang Shiqing stayed downstairs at his sister's house for a long time before calling his mother: "A friend knew about my birthday today, and they asked me to come over. The kindness is hard to come by, so I have to go."

Mother Fang said: "Okay, then you go, drink less alcohol, don't drive after drinking, pay attention to safety."

Alchemist Qing said: "Well... I won't go back to bed if I play too late, you should go to bed early."

Mother Fang understood the young people's activities very well, so she didn't say anything more.

Fang Shiqing turned the car around and drove to the hotel where he had made an appointment with Wang Qi.

Twenty minutes later, he stood in front of the suite door and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Today is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the house number is also "1210".The dull mood was relieved a little. As long as Wang Qi is willing, even if he shows a little bit of care for him, he can always easily please him.

The door lock clicked open, but the door was still closed. He stretched out his hand to push it open, and the room was pitch black.

Will Wang Qi suddenly walk out of the suite pushing a cake with candles?

Fang Shiqing felt that this trick was very silly, but he was still looking forward to it, locked the door with his backhand cooperatively, and walked in slowly.

He walked to the center of the living room. At this moment, there was a piercing sound in the air, and a ball of matches lit up in the darkness. Then the candle was lit, and several clusters of flames flickered on the silver retro candlestick. The mahogany table under the candlestick was placed with a bouquet of fiery roses.

Wang Qi stood a few steps away, wearing a black shirt and dark trousers. He was tall, and his body wrapped in fabric exuded intoxicating male hormones.

The dim and ambiguous candlelight, the warm and unrestrained flowers, the mature and handsome man, this picture is so beautiful that Fang Shiqing can't bear to take his eyes off it.

Wang Qi threw the extinguished match into the ceramic ashtray beside him, raised his eyes to look at him, and whispered: "Qingqing, come here."

Fang Shiqing acted impatiently, and almost rushed to him, raising his head to beg for a kiss.

Wang Qi always liked him to take the initiative, and the sparks of the two kissed quickly, and Wang Qi's hand also reached into his clothes.

He struggled again: "Wait...wait a while!"

Wang Qi licked his lips eagerly, and said, "Have you eaten the cake? Why is it so sweet?"

Fang Shiqing backed away a little, grabbed Wang Qi's shirt collar with both hands, pretended to be fierce and said, "You want to send me away with a bunch of flowers? I'm not such a casual person!"

Wang Qi laughed, pinching the soft flesh on his buttocks and said, "I'm not just being so casual with everyone."

The alchemist shook him: "Where is my birthday present! Take it out!"

Wang Qi looked down at the bouquet of flowers and said, "The gift is in the flowers, you can find it yourself."

Fang Shiqing blinked, and couldn't help laughing with eyebrows crooked, and pretended to complain: "Why are you so stupid?"

The bouquet of flowers was huge. He picked it up and flipped through it without distraction, but found nothing. He asked impatiently, "Which one is it in? Stop playing, and quickly give it to me."

Wang Qi teased him with a half-smile: "Take your time and look for it carefully."

Fang Shiqing glared at him, put the roses back on the table, then squatted by the table, picking and looking at them one by one, got annoyed after searching for a while, ran to turn on the light, and held the bouquet upside down in his hand Shaking...how did nothing fall?

He refused to give up and shook it a few more times. The originally delicate and beautiful flowers were tortured by him as if the plastic surgery failed and changed their face.

Something really fell out this time!

His eyes lit up, he threw the flowers aside casually, his face collapsed again after seeing the things on the carpet, he picked them up reluctantly, and said, "What is this?"

Wang Qi seemed a little surprised by his performance: "You don't like it?"

Fang Shiqing was noncommittal, threw up the brand new key, took it in his hand again, and said, "You bought a house again?"

Wang Qi put his arms around his waist from behind, and said, "This real estate is very close to your magazine office, and it only takes 5 minutes to walk there. The apartment layout has good lighting."

Fang Shiqing curled his lips: "Oh, that's pretty good."

Wang Qi understood a little bit, and said, "What did you think I hid in the rose?"

Fang Shiqing: "...nothing."

When he heard that the gift was hidden in the roses just now, he immediately decided that Wang Qi was going to give him a ring.

He was full of romance, who knew that Wang Qi was so pragmatic.

It's right to think about it, Wang Qi has always been a man of action.

The doer kissed him more passionately while pushing him towards the bedroom in the suite.

Fang Shiqing didn't receive the gift he expected, so Fang Shiqing deliberately procrastinated, and the two entered the room sticking together. He pushed Wang Qi back and said, "Hey, do you know what Bidong is?"

Wang Qi didn't hear clearly: "...what?"

Fang Shiqing pushed him to the wall, and slapped the wall next to him vigorously with one hand, but his hand strength was limited, and he failed to make a "boom".

Wang Qi probably came to his senses, leaning against the wall and laughing: "Isn't it Bidong? This is obviously Bipa."

Fang Shiqing was a little shorter than him, raised his head and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense! I like you, do you like me?"

Wang Qi just looked at him and smiled.

He blinked and continued to threaten: "Say it quickly! Otherwise I'll kiss you forcibly!"

Wang Qi smiled and said, "Come on."

Fang Shiqing couldn't continue acting, and cursed: "Rogue, it's no fun at all."

Wang Qi bowed his head and kissed him, and said, "I'll teach you how to have fun."

Fang Shiqing was hugged at the waist and turned around, changing to the posture with his back against the wall and Wang Qi standing in front of him.

Wang Qi called him: "Little handsome guy."

Fang Shiqing suppressed a smile and said, "What are you doing?"

Wang Qi put his hand on the side of his face, and there was a muffled "boom" from the wall.

Fang Shiqing was waiting to hear his confession, but who knew that Wang Qi didn't follow the script and kissed him directly.Compared with the kisses that always happen, Fang Shiqing actually wants to hear some beautiful love words from him.

He whimpered and pushed Wang Qi away, dissatisfied: "It's a confession! It's not hooliganism!"

Wang Qi turned a deaf ear to this, kissing his face and neck while attacking his little brother.

Fang Shiqing felt comfortable being touched, and the line of defense was gradually loosened. He couldn't help complaining: "It's my birthday anyway, don't you think you can say something nice?"

Wang Qi licked his earlobe and said, "Why do you smell so fragrant everywhere?"

Fang Shiqing's whole body was already itchy and numb, and he said, "Then why don't you confess your love quickly!"

Wang Qi said with a low smile: "I like to cry for you, do you like to be cried by me?"

Fang Shiqing: "..."

His trousers and underwear were quickly stripped off by Wang Qi, and he only wore a short sweater. His two slender legs were wrapped around Wang Qi's body, and his arms hugged Wang Qi's neck tightly.

He had never tried this position before, and the feeling of lack of focus made him a little nervous, and he refused a little: "Wang Qi, don't do this, I'm a little scared."

Wang Qi supported his buttocks with one hand, and was groping behind him with the other hand, saying: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won't be able to hold you? Or do you want to cry for you?"

Fang Shiqing bit his Adam's apple hard, and cursed: "Stinky rascal, you just gave me a broken house, and coaxed me to serve you, and I wouldn't even say that I like you..."

He couldn't continue, Wang Qi pushed in without warning.

Wang Qi looked at his face, smiled and said: "Is it very deep? Is it cool?"

He was asking questions, and he didn't intend to give Fang Shiqing a chance to speak at all, so he moved quickly and urgently.

Alchemist Qing whimpered and yelled, he was indeed so comfortable that he couldn't control himself.

Wang Qi hugged him and took a half step forward, letting him lean his back against the wall. He raised his head unconsciously, and just hit the wall with a "boom".

Wang Qi laughed and said, "Qingqing, you see, this is the correct method of Bidong."

When Fang Shiqing shot the head cannon, Wang Qi carried him to the bed, tossing and turning all kinds of thumps, the head of the bed thumped the mattress, the mattress thumped the pillow, and the pillow thumped the chest muscles.

When it was finally enough, the two entangled together and kissed softly and delicately.

Wang Qi said suddenly: "By the way, where is your uniform?"

Fang Shiqing opened his wet eyes, suddenly remembered, and said: "Ah, it's still in the car, I forgot to pick it up just now."

Wang Qi pinched his buttocks and asked, "Is it okay? If it's okay, I'll go get it."

Fang Shiqing shook his head violently: "No, no, I'm going to prolapse again."

Wang Qi teased him: "How could you forget to take such an important thing?"

Fang Shiqing hugged him and said, "I wanted to see you so much that I forgot about it."

He was so preoccupied on the way to the hotel just now, he completely forgot about the uniform, and he was not lying when he said that he wanted to see Wang Qi too much.

At that moment, among all the people in the world, he only wanted to see Wang Qi.

Wang Qi liked his clingy acting like a baby very much, kissed his forehead lightly, and said, "Why are you so cute."

Alchemist snorted and said, "Yeah, how can you squeeze you out if you're not cute, right?"

Wang Qi smiled slightly, grabbed his hand and put it on his heart, and said in a low voice, "Even this place is almost sucked dry by you."

Fang Shiqing became a little happy, and said narcissistically, "Didn't you say that I am a vixen? You deserve it if you are sucked dry. Who made you like me?"

Wang Qidao: "I don't like you..."

Fang Shiqing rolled his eyes and answered, "You like to fuck me."

Wang Qi laughed out loud, pinched his cheek, and said: "Qingqing, I love you."

Alchemist Qing rushed over to kiss him passionately, excitedly said: "Say it again, say it again!"

He was very happy, Wang Qi had never said this to him.

But Wang Qi refused to say it anymore, he was tired of Wang Qi and hummed: "Say it, just say it...Huh? Are you blushing?"

Wang Qi said: "Yes, I am so shy."

Originally, he thought that Wang Qi might be shy, but Wang Qi admitted it so smoothly, and he was not sure, pinched Wang Qi's cheek and looked left and right.

Fortunately, Wang Qi really likes him, if he really wants to play with him, he will be played to death in minutes.

The two of them were messing around just now, Wang Qi only came out once, and now he was going to get mad when he crawled back and forth, raised his hand and patted his butt, and threatened: "Don't be naughty, if it's not tomorrow If there is something very important, you will really have to prolapse."

Fang Shiqing suddenly remembered that tomorrow was Thursday, and his brain, which had been dazed by the tenderness for more than an hour, came back to his senses.

He tentatively said, "Wang Qi, are you in a good mood now?"

Wang Qi glanced at him and said, "It's not good if I'm not full."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

He held back for a while, then said bravely, "If I say, I don't want to come out, do you agree?"

Wang Qi turned his head to look at him, the expression on his face became a little subtle.

After a long time, Fang Shiqing became a little nervous, and Wang Qicai said: "You mean, let me be your secret lover?"