perfect crime

Separated by a wall, the two are on each side.

"Anye, Anye..." Zong Zhengyi's low voice was sexy and provocative, and his rough panting accompanied by the sound of moist water disturbed the air ambiguously.His strong masculine breath seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, and hit An Ye who was stuck against the white wall and couldn't move.

The subtle sound of rubbing became more and more intense, and pictures that shouldn't appear appeared before Anno's eyes.

Zong Zhengyi's passionate and intoxicated eyes, his deep and deep gaze, his gentle and affectionate expression... He raised his head, his slightly trembling Adam's apple indicated his emotion, his firm and strong arms were strong and powerful, and his wheat-colored skin was stained with Layers of seductive red, the scalding temperature unscrupulously attacked.

"Hmm." Anno slid down the wall, resting his right hand on his crotch, God...his body actually reacted!

"Don't leave me..." Zong Zhengyi panted hoarsely, and repeatedly murmured, "No, no."

Zongzheng.

An Ye responded softly, his emotions fluctuated constantly.He leaned against the wall, his thoughts were in a mess, he denied all the hypotheses one by one, and in the end he could only face the reality - Zong Zhengzheng took him as the object of his sexual fantasies.

That serious-looking minister who seems to have nothing to do with emotions and desires will also have this demand?The object of demand or yourself?

The reason... what is the reason?

Like yourself?love yourself?

Pfft, I'm sorry, I think it's funny when I think of this assumption, and my liver trembles from laughing.

"Ono..." There was another murmur from the other side of the wall.

Anno shuddered, closed his eyes and ordered himself to calm down.

Compared with just now, he is much more awake at this moment, and his hot body is no longer unbearable, and the erotic atmosphere that has been driven has gradually faded away, leaving more doubts.

He lived here for two years, but he didn't know that there was a secret room in the room, let alone that Zong Zhengyi had feelings for him other than his subordinates.They respect each other like guests, they have a perfect understanding, they have never quarreled or fought, and they have always maintained a harmonious relationship...Harmony?

An Ye suddenly remembered the scene where he woke up from a nightmare yesterday and Zong Zhengyi sat beside him to comfort him to sleep.

A gentle big hand caressed his ears, and his black eyes were flooded with peaceful luster, loving like a father, and like a lover...sweet.

In many cases, An Ye deliberately ignored the obvious sense of disobedience. Zong Zhengyi had already exceeded the boundaries of what ordinary friends should do to him.What's more, they are not friends at all. From the beginning, their identities are not equal.

An Ye scratched his hair angrily, he really wanted to dig out Zong Zhengyi's brain to see what was inside!

"Uh..." There was finally a long sigh of satisfaction from the other end, all the voices stopped abruptly and became quiet.

An Ye scrambled and hid towards the window sill, he was really afraid that Zong Zhengyi would come out of the secret room and see him blocking the door, and the two people were at a loss when their big eyes met their small eyes.

Damn it, obviously he wasn't the one who did the wrong thing, why is he the one with the guilty conscience!

An Ye huddled into a ball, hoping that Zong Zhengyi would turn right and go upstairs when he came out, don't notice him, don't notice him!

"Deng, thud, thump!" There was a sound from the stairs.

What?The entrance and exit are not here in the wall, but between the steps?

Anye climbed two steps forward. From this position, he could clearly see the scene where Zong Zhengyi jumped out of the secret room while supporting the stairs with both hands.

...As expected of the minister of CAO, the design of this secret room is so admirable. Who would have thought that the stair steps under the feet can be moved and disassembled?

After Zong Zhengyi came out, he went straight to the bathroom, with a toga loosely draped over his body, his exposed skin was tinged with erotic blush, making people blush and heartbeat.

Anye listened carefully to Zong Zhengyi's movement, made sure that the other party entered the bathroom and closed the door, then jumped out from the first floor, climbed up the stairs with his sore legs, and groped around where Zong Zhengyi came out in his memory.

where?Where?switch, switch...

His hands were shaking, the more An Ye tried to restrain himself, the more he couldn't stop the shaking.The steps between the steps are smooth and complete, and there is no hidden mechanism. He is sure that Zong Zhengyi came from here, how could it be...

Pat, clack, a pair of dazzling black plush slippers appeared in Yasuno's sight.

"Are you back?" Zong Zhengyi's voice appeared above.

He was looking down at Anno's strange behavior. Before entering the bathroom, he glanced at the entrance from the corridor, and found that the white fur slippers that should have been there were gone, and there were also a pair of sneakers that Anno wore when he went out.

His intuition made him wary, and he stood at the door of the bathroom, opened and closed the door once, and then returned to the original path.

Sure enough, he came back...

"Yeah." Anno lowered his head, stiffened his body, and slowly withdrew his fumbling hands.

"What are you doing?" Zong Zhengyi's voice was as cold as the North Pole.

"The contact lens fell off..." Yasuno made up a very lame lie.

"Since when did you wear contact lenses?" Zong Zhengyi asked with a frown. He knew that An Ye was short-sighted, only about a hundred degrees. Do you need to be invisible?

"You care about me so much." Anye stood up slowly on his knees, but he didn't dare to meet Shizong Zhengyi's eyes.

Has he been found?Did Zong know that he had discovered his secret room?

Anno looked hesitant.

Similarly, Zong Zhengyi was also very disturbed.

He glanced at the clothes An Ye was wearing, and his tone suddenly became unpleasant: "You didn't go to school? Where did you go this morning?"

"I, I'll go..." An Ye stared at his clothes for a while before realizing that this outfit was exactly the same as what he wore yesterday, and he forgot to change when he got up.If it was normal, he would not make such mistakes. When he got up this morning, his fever was 39.7 degrees. Why would he care about his clothes?

"Are you blushing?" Zong Zhengyi reached out to touch An Ye's forehead.

"What are you doing!" Anno shook his hand away in panic.

The palm that was slapped so hard fell lonely in the air, Zong Zhengyi looked at Anno with incredible eyes and was a little hurt.

He, he won't let himself touch him?

Zong Zhengyi froze in place.

The two people who were stalemate in the stairwell made eye contact for the first time today. The more An Ye looked at Zong Zhengyi's eyes, the more flustered he became. Thinking of the voice that called his name before, Anno became even more at a loss.

He can't stay here any longer!

"Get out of the way, I want to rest." Anno pushed Zong Zhengyi away and rushed to his room.

He had to be reasonable, otherwise he would not be able to face Zong Zhengyi at all.

Sorry, let me go today!

Anno secretly apologized.

Boom!The door vibrated suddenly, completely isolating the two of them.

crunch, crunch—

Looking at the closed door, Zong Zhengyi squeezed the palm of the armrest tightly, as if trying to crush it.

At night, Anye suddenly opened his eyes.After waking up, I suddenly remembered the porridge I cooked when I went home, and immediately jumped out of bed and rushed downstairs to the kitchen.Then he unexpectedly found that the cooked porridge was warming up on the gas stove, as if he knew he would come down to eat it, with the lid on the pot, exuding the strong smell of millet.

He happily took out a small bowl to fill a bowl, dug out the pickles in the refrigerator, and brought them out of the kitchen to eat.

"Oh?" Anye stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at the people blocking his door, "Zongzheng, have you had dinner yet? Do you want to eat together?"

"I've eaten." Zong Zhengyi's cold voice startled Anno a little.

"Did something happen?" Anye took a mouthful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at him innocently.

"Morning, where have you been?" Zong Zhengyi took out a napkin from the paper box on the cabinet next to him, and held up An Ye's face to help him wipe his mouth.

An Ye narrowed his eyes impatiently, Zong Zhengyi's hand made him itchy: "Hospital, go to the doctor, I have a fever."

"Are you sick?" Zong Zhengyi put his hand on Anno's forehead, the moist skin was still hot, "Why didn't you tell me?"

An Ye raised the bowl in his hand: "I'm hungry, talk while eating."

"En." Zong Zhengyi took the things in his hand, put them on the table for him, then turned to the kitchen to get two packs of Yasuno's favorite lo mei.

Making excuses is Yasuno's forte. Why did he know that it was important for him to hold a regular meeting to steal money, why did he wake up too early and didn't have the nerve to ask him to go with him?After dinner, Yasuno washed his face and brushed his teeth, took a shower and went back to bed.I'm really tired today, a lot of things happened, my brain is about to go into shock.

He dragged his tired body towards the room.

"You..." When An Ye pushed open the door, he found Zong Zhengyi standing behind him, with a look on his face that wanted to follow in.

"Sleep together." Zong Zhengyi helped An Ye open the door, "If you still have a fever at night, I will take you to the hospital again."

sleep together?A bed?A quilt?a pillow?

Zong Zhengyi made the bed for An Ye, took another new pillow from the cabinet and asked An Ye, "Which one do you want?"

There was no room for negotiation, and Yasuno had no choice but to obey once Masayoshi made a decision.

"The old one." Anno didn't show any anger, and walked to his bed as usual, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Zong Zhengyi's strong arms hugged An Ye from behind, pulling him to within his controllable range.An Ye did not resist, Ren Zongzheng's chest was pressed against his back tightly, and the sound of a strong heartbeat kept echoing in his ears.

"What happened in the afternoon..." Zong Zhengyi whispered in Anye's ear, suppressing his voice, "I just care about you, and I don't want to interfere with your privacy."

"I know." An Ye clenched his fists, feeling Zong Zhengyi's arms around his waist tightened.

"Have you reached the rebellious period? I heard that many teenagers are very prone to commit crimes during this period, and do things that make their parents regretful and sad..." Zong Zhengyi's breath went down Anye's ear and reached his neck. The lips almost pressed together, "As your guardian, I am obliged to take care of your daily life, no matter where you go or who you go with, "you must communicate with me first, understand?"

"Yeah." Anno's calf started to have goosebumps, and he rubbed his legs together to make his body warmer.

"Go to sleep." Zong Zhengyi patted An Ye's head, kissed him on the back of his neck, and hugged him tightly, wrapping around An Ye like a snake, imprisoning his body.

"Good night, Zongzheng." Anno muttered to himself.

"Good night, Ono." Zong Zhengyi's voice was gentle and pleasant.

An Ye looked in front of him motionless, and the darkness in his eyes gradually spread.