Knight's Love Letter

Looking back afterwards, Fang Shiqing felt that the reason why he had such a speechless encounter was largely because he drank a few glasses of wine and his thinking and judgment were too slow, so he was confused by the other party.

At that time, he bid farewell to his colleagues and took the hotel elevator upstairs with the pumpkin mask. The room was opened by the pumpkin. He was too embarrassed to wear it to the brightly lit reception desk for people to visit.

The elevator went from the third floor to the 21st floor, and that person was still wearing a mask.Fang Shiqing thought, this person probably has a deep cabinet, probably because he is afraid of being seen by acquaintances.

After entering the room, Fang Shiqing went to the bathroom to take off the wig and fake breasts, and took a shower by the way.When he went out in his bathrobe, he found that the man was still wearing a mask, sitting on the sofa in the outer room of the suite in an orderly manner, sitting upright, with his hands clasped on his lap in a very stiff manner, it seemed that he was not used to it Yu had a one night stand with a stranger.

Fang Shiqing interpreted his refusal to take off the mask as being too nervous. After thinking about it, he thought it was better to go straight to the point. This is the best way to communicate between one-night stands.

He walked over and sat down next to the pumpkin, and began to tease the other party in a regular manner. He is not the type of person who likes to play tricks, and his teasing methods are also very old-fashioned. He was once said to be a technical scum...but unexpectedly, for this Only pumpkin works well.

It is estimated that in less than a minute, the soft pumpkin was hardened by him.

He was vaguely proud, and raised his hand to take off the other person's mask. To be honest, he was quite curious about this person's appearance.But before his hands touched the mask, he was suddenly grabbed by the pumpkin, and then twisted, and he was pressed face down on the large European-style sofa, with his hands clasped behind his back.

The strength of the pumpkin was surprisingly great, Fang Shiqing was a little confused, and began to have a bad feeling.

Orientals are already petite in the eyes of Westerners, and his appearance does not have the rough feeling of old men at all. During the years of studying, he has been accosted by the number one white man many times, but he was really criticized like this. Press, it's really the first time.

He tried to reason with the other party: "I just agreed, I won't be number zero, and you promised well, what are you doing now? Hey, let me go first..."

After the pumpkin pinned him down, he stopped for a long time without moving, and completely ignored his reasoning.

Fang Shiqing struggled a few times but failed, instead he was a little out of breath. There was nothing he could do, the other party was much stronger than him.

Pumpkin clasped his arms on his back with only one hand, and slowly touched his two bare legs under the bathrobe with the other hand. The movements were very light, as if teasing, but also as if he didn't dare to use force.

Fang Shiqing's mouth was dry when he spoke the truth, and he still ignored the other party when he yelled at him later, and insisted on being a quiet pumpkin all the time.

While pretending to be deaf and dumb, the pumpkin moved back and forth so slowly, from calf to thigh, back and forth five or six times, which made Fang Shiqing lose his patience, and said indignantly: " If you want to do it, do it quickly! Touch a JB!"

Then, Pumpkin really took off his panties and started touching his JB.

Fang Shiqing insisted on being a top for many years, not because of any reason of masculine dignity, but because he was too afraid of pain, and two lines of tears could burst out instantly when he plucked his eyebrows. At that time, the French female classmate who plucked his eyebrows was so scared Shaking, he threw the eyebrow tweezer directly and cut a small gash on his face. Fortunately, there was no scar afterwards.

So when Pumpkin really started to explore his little daisy, his whole body began to tremble, and the previous paper tiger appearance was gone forever.

Maybe he was shaking too much, and the pumpkin seemed to hesitate a little.

The scene was silently stalemate for a while, Fang Shiqing didn't know what he wanted to do, he just thought this person was hateful and weird.

Before he could finish complaining, Pumpkin's big cucumber seemed to have finally made up his mind, and went forward bravely to burst his little daisy.

The degree of pain exceeded Fang Shiqing's imagination. He thought he would shed tears and scream at most, but he didn't expect that he would pass out from the pain.

Because of the sharp pain, he lost consciousness for a short time, and it took him more than ten seconds to wake up. Of course, the first feeling when he woke up was still pain, and he blurted out a French swear word.

Pumpkin, who didn't move at first, didn't know if he understood. Anyway, seeing that he had recovered, he continued.

The physiological structure of men determines that a large part of the pleasure of number zero comes from the in-depth exploration of number one. Even Fang Shiqing, who was the first non-subjective and intentional number zero, did not escape this presupposition of the creator.

After spraying twice involuntarily, his body was completely paralyzed, his hands and feet were numb and he had no strength.

Pumpkin, who hadn't had an orgasm yet, carried him to the suite and let him lie on his back on the bed. The two changed their postures facing each other and continued to communicate.

Fang Shiqing was tossed with gold stars in front of his eyes. When he saw the insatiable pumpkin mask on it, he felt disgusted and wronged. human jaw.

In this case, if it were someone else who was having sex, he would immediately take off his mask and throw it aside.

But this gentleman stopped the sex without hesitation and put his mask back on.

Fang Shiqing vaguely began to suspect that he had encountered a pervert.

When Pumpkin was finally done, his pants were zipped up, and he sat on the edge of the bed watching him, the suspicion turned to horror.

A good 419 that you love and I wish turns into rape, if it turns into rape and murder, tomorrow's headlines will come to an end——"Gay gay dating to death naked"—for the first time, editor-in-chief Fang feels that he is quite capable The gossip version of talent.

Hehe, it's not funny at all!He was almost scared to pee by the look of this perverted pumpkin looking at him, okay?

At this time, the pervert stood up!

Fang Shiqing glared at him, he was unlikely to be able to beat him, and now he was as soft as a puddle of mud after being fucked, if the other party really planned to do something else, it would be a man-made knife to make him a fish.

But the pumpkin turned and went out, and then there was the sound of the door opening and closing outside.

Fang Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief, he could only be considered unlucky if he encountered such a thing, and being handsome is also risky.

But after this incident, he might never want to have a one-night stand again.

He really didn't want to sleep on the bed covered with his blood and tears. After three o'clock in the middle of the night, he dragged his extremely tired body back home.

Barely sleeping until dawn, he got up top-heavy and found that he had started to have a low-grade fever, presumably thanks to the dirty pumpkin juice in his body.

He called the magazine office and asked for sick leave. The uninformed leader thought that he had caught a cold in the thin long skirt yesterday and told him to take a good rest.

Fang Shiqing was suffering, but there was nothing wrong with the leader's way of understanding. That was the starting point of this tragedy!dew!back!long!skirt!

He himself fell into a drowsy sleep at home, woken up by the phone next to his pillow, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was not yet ten o'clock in the morning, thinking it was something about work, he touched the phone a little annoyed, and took a look. Instantly woke up, "brother-in-law" flashed on the screen.

"Qingqing," brother-in-law Wang Qi asked him on the phone, "I heard that your magazine plans to separate the fashion section and open a separate issue?"

Fang Shiqing replied honestly: "There is such a plan, but it has not been finalized yet. It depends on the approval of the group's senior management."

Wang Qi said: "That's fine, let's talk about it when there is a result. Are you going to work?"

Alchemist Qing said: "No, I'm not feeling well today because I'm taking leave today."

Wang Qidao: "What's the matter? Are you at home? Shall I go and see you?"

The alchemist hurriedly said: "No, no, I have a small cold. I have taken the medicine, and I will be fine after a night of sleep. You can do your work. Well, brother-in-law, I have a call, so I won't tell you. I will call another day." you."

Wang Qi said: "...Okay, goodbye."

Fang Shiqing changed to a lying position, and his sleepiness was completely wiped out by Wang Qi's phone call.

He has been back for more than a year, and he has very little contact with Wang Qi, and he hardly sees him. The last time he saw Wang Qi was on his sister Fang Mingyu's birthday, and it was more than two months ago.

Occasionally, Wang Qi would contact him, asking him about his current situation, concerned about whether his work was going well, how the relationship between his new colleagues was, whether there was any shortage of living alone, etc., almost every detail, sometimes like Fang Ming Yu asked in detail.

Just like today's sudden phone call asking about the internal planning of their magazine, his brother-in-law is this kind of person, and he is very concerned about everything related to his own people.

But this kind of concern, since a few years ago, made Fang Shiqing extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

He took a day off and went to work normally the next day.

Knowing that several of his colleagues with Ren419 saw him that night, their eyes were full of "I understand" teasing, so he could only bite the bullet and smile cooperatively.

After laughing, he went back to the office. He couldn't even sit properly, so he could only sit on the side of the chair awkwardly. The pain caused him to cry when he moved too much. He planned not to leave the office all morning. See the red eye circles.

The day failed as one wished, and just after eleven o'clock, he had to go out to meet guests.

Wang Qi stood on the steps outside the gate of the magazine office, wearing a long iron-gray trench coat, an off-white shirt, and a casual narrow tie. The logo of a supermarket chain.

Fang Shiqing was surprised by his overly fashionable attire: "Brother-in-law, are you not at work?"

Wang Qi's work unit and Fang Mingyu's work unit belong to the same system, so it stands to reason that they must wear uniforms or formal attire during working hours.

Wang Qi blinked and said, "I'm taking turns off today, and there's a dinner nearby at noon, so I'll stop by to see you, are you feeling better?"

Fang Shiqing quietly tightened his legs: "Well, it's much better."

Wang Qi gave him the plastic bag in his hand: "I bought some snacks for you."

Fang Shiqing took it over and said dryly, "Brother-in-law, I'm not a child anymore."

Wang Qi stretched out his hand and touched his head: "I don't think so, he's almost taller than me."

Alchemist Qing said: "I don't study much, so don't lie to me. I'm already 27, so there's no chance I'm taller than you."

Wang Qi smiled, looking at him with warm eyes.

Fang Shiqing turned his gaze away and said, "My sister will be back tomorrow, right?"

Wang Qi put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker: "Well, it should be."

Alchemist Qing said: "When she comes back, I will treat you two to dinner."

Wang Qi raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "Let's talk, I have to go. That...you pay attention to your body."

Alchemist Qing nodded: "Brother-in-law, goodbye."

He returned to the agency with a big bag of things, and said to the girls in the workshop outside: "Are there any girls who don't lose weight, here are snacks, do you want to eat?"

He only took a piece of chocolate and put it in his pocket, and gave the belt to the girls, watching them laughing and picking out the things in the bag.

Wang Qi probably still regarded him as the kid who just came to the imperial capital ten years ago, otherwise he would not have bought some chocolate candy cakes to coax him after hearing that he was sick.

A girl said, "Eh? Editor Fang, why did your friend buy you this kind of thing?"

Fang Shiqing looked over in bewilderment, and saw a two-kilogram bag of donkey-hide gelatin and red dates among the pile of things. On the packaging bag were written four extremely eye-catching characters - "Nourishing Yin and Tonifying Kidney".