Little slag run

Di Que covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom burning with high-grade incense, and quickly walked to the innermost urinal and retched.

While he was dizzy with pain, suddenly a big hand gently stroked his back, transferring the heat over.

Di Que was familiar with the touch of this hand, so he didn't even look at it, and continued to bury his head, concentrating on vomiting.

After he vomited, the disgusting feeling eased a lot. Di Que heaved a sigh of relief and straightened his body.

Chen Feng immediately handed him a bottle of mineral water, and Di Que took it and rinsed his mouth.

"Thank you." Di Que tidied up and looked up at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng still had that calm and gentle appearance, as if nothing in the world could break this person.

"You must have been under too much pressure just now, and you were so uncomfortable because you drank too much. Is it better now?" Chen Feng is less than one step away from Di Que, and he can hold people in his arms as long as he stretches out his hands arms.

Di Que wiped his mouth and nodded.

Chen Feng didn't move, neither did Di Que, the two just stood face to face, silent.

Di Que's head was lowered, unable to see his expression clearly, but Chen Feng could directly see the playful hair twirling on the top of Di Que's head.

He raised his head, sighed silently, and raised his hand to touch Di Que's hair.

Di Que's hair was tied up with hairspray, which was a bit prickly, just like his fiery temper.

"Let's make up, okay?" Chen Feng sighed softly, even a little bit of begging could be heard in the peace.

Di Que's heart softened, he stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then tightly grabbed Chen Feng's tie.

This colorful tie was the only gift he gave Chen Feng, until now Di Que can easily recall the sweet time the two of them had in Chen Feng's office that afternoon...

He bit his lower lip hard, and suddenly laughed.

He raised his head, met Chen Feng's focused and obsessed gaze, and said with a smile, "Do you really have to say these things in the toilet?"

Chen Feng also smiled, and couldn't help kissing Di Que's lips.

A few days seems to have been as long as several worlds, but the distance of longing is far from being measurable by time.

Chen Feng bit Di Que's lips with some forgetfulness, and led Di Que to the toilet cubicle.

"No, no, my parents are outside. I can't let them wait for me for too long." Di Que was also unwilling to let go of Chen Feng's lips, and while taking the limited time to risk kissing back, he refused Chen Feng's words.

Chen Feng's rationality pulled him back, but the person in his arms was a bigger source of temptation, which made him unable to escape the emotional shackles.

"Quickly, 10 minute."

"10 minutes?" Di Que was about to say how it was possible, but Chen Feng pushed him into the cubicle and pressed against the wall.

At this point, Di Que immediately hugged Chen Feng's neck tightly in cooperation, his heart was beating violently due to tension.

Chen Feng quickly and urgently pulled down each other's trouser chains, and held each other with big hands, entangled passionately.

Di Que's uncontrollable loud panting was immediately swallowed by Chen Feng, blocking his throat, leaving only a heavy whining sound.

"Huh..." Chen Feng panted heavily with his nose, and his subordinates continued to speed up, and they were about to climb to the top.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened, and there was the sound of footsteps.

Chen Feng and Di Que froze immediately, and the two of them maintained a close-to-close posture, pricking up their ears to listen to the movement outside.

Chen Feng surrounded Di Que with his whole body, and Di Que's face was almost pressed against Chen Feng's chest. He listened carefully, and the fast and strong drumming sound came clearly.

"Pfft." It turned out that Chen Feng would also be so nervous...

Di Que couldn't help laughing, and Chen Feng immediately covered his mouth, his hot breath blowing on the ear bones, vibrating the eardrum.

"You want to be discovered, don't you?" Chen Feng warned in his ear.

Di Que shook his head hastily, wanting to stick out his tongue to lick Chen Feng's palm to tease him, but held back at the last moment.

The two listened to the sound of rushing water outside, and soon there was the sound of rubbing clothes, and the footsteps faded away after a while.

Di Que breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down at the two poor brothers who were a little weak under him, losing most of his interest.

He and Chen Feng had been out for too long, and they couldn't continue to indulge.

Chen Feng also sighed lowly, let go of Di Que, and tidied up for him first.

"Come back tonight?" Chen Feng hinted.

Di Que raised his eyebrows and nodded.

After all the deeply suppressed thoughts were released, Di Que calmed down a little, and his reason began to return.

The reconciliation was so inexplicable this time, Chen Feng didn't even apologize, he forgave him easily...

"I don't like you controlling me." What should be said is still to be said, so Di Quesha opened his mouth gracefully.

Di Que had a coquettish tone, he thought that Chen Fengfeng understood his temper and tolerated his willfulness, then looked at him tenderly and promised to be his safe haven.

Who knew that Chen Feng paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Di Que's face, his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

Di Que's heart tightened suddenly, and he was actually worried about Chen Feng's reaction.

"I never controlled you." Chen Feng said softly.

"No?" Di Que immediately re-entered the state of preparation, widened his eyes and pushed Chen Feng away.

Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief, seeing that Di Que was showing a tendency to explode again, he frowned, and said seriously: "Since you insist on discussing this issue now, then I will take this opportunity to make things clear."

Di Que did not speak, but stared fixedly at Chen Feng's eyes.

"I like you, do you think I can really turn a blind eye to your indulgence outside?"

"Why did I indulge? You don't trust me." Di Que objected.He asked himself that he hadn't cheated at all when he was with him.

"I don't trust myself." Chen Feng said in a low voice.

strong words...

Di Que could only think of such a word.

"I will love you, take care of you, understand you, and help you, but I can't promise not to ask about your affairs at all." Chen Feng became more and more excited as he spoke: "I am your man, and I have the right to know what you have done .If you have a clear conscience, why do you care if I know your whereabouts?"

"I haven't stopped you from doing anything, can't you even give me the most basic right to know?"

Di Que was shocked to hear Chen Feng's "false theory", and trembled with anger.

According to Chen Feng's theory, he is not a free man at all.

When he flew out of the cage, an iron chain with a lock was still tied to his feet, and the key was firmly held in Chen Feng's hand.

Wherever he went, he had to remind himself that there was another eye behind him.

"So I want to report everything to you?"

"I didn't say that." Chen Feng raised his forehead: "I just don't want you to take my concern as a kind of restraint and surveillance."

"This is restraint and surveillance!" Di Que broke out: "If I get closer to someone, I will be followed by your people. How can this not be surveillance?"

"I didn't intend to follow you." Chen Feng's anger gradually rose, as if he had returned to the origin of the contradiction: "It's you who can't make me feel at ease."

The more he cared about it, the more he worried about gains and losses. Chen Feng knew that even this time he suppressed his desire to investigate Di Que.The next time an enemy that might threaten him appeared, he didn't know if he could maintain his sanity and not ask about Di Que's personal relationship at all.

Therefore, although some promises can be easily made now, more and more problems will erupt in chains in the days to come.

"Do you feel relieved that I'm crawling under your feet and not going anywhere?" Di Que panted heavily, his head buzzing: "What you need is not a lover at all, but a plaything exclusively for you. "

He has never been pushed to such a point by anyone. Falling in love is a joyful and unburdened process of enjoyment. Why did everything become so tiring when the object became Chen Feng?

He should have let go a long time ago, but why did he miss Chen Feng's last bit of warmth so unapologetically?

Chen Feng raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind.

He didn't understand why it was so difficult for him to just make a promise from Di Que. Could it be that he was rushing again?

It turned out that they were stumbling, but they still hadn't reached the point where they made promises to each other.

However, he couldn't wait any longer.

He loves Di Que, and this strong emotion intensifies, violently rushing against the blood vessels, almost hurting his flesh and blood.

What's wrong with him wanting to let Di Que's body and mind completely belong to him?

"Can't I satisfy you by myself?" Why is there a situation where you are too close to others?

Chen Feng only felt that he gave his blood with enthusiasm, but in the end it was in vain.

It turned out that Di Que just wanted to find a shoulder to lean back on when he was tired from playing. He didn't need a soul or feelings. He just waited there without asking for reasons or asking for anything in return, begging for his love all the time. alms.

Just ask, how could he do it?

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just don't want you to control me! I don't want to be your pet!" Di Que finally yelled uncontrollably.

"What does this have to do with pets?" Chen Feng also shouted.

At this time, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Chen Feng and Di Que immediately fell silent at the same time.

Listening to the conversation between the two people outside, the two people in the compartment each took a deep breath to calm down the uncontrollable anger that had just been stirred up.

In just a few minutes, the sweet and charming scenery in the compartment has disappeared, leaving only the dry and silent confrontation.

When there were two people left in the bathroom again, both Chen Feng and Di Que calmed down.

Di Que glanced at Chen Feng, and asked indifferently: "I'll ask you for the last time, do you have to meddle in my affairs?"

"..." Chen Feng took a deep breath, and looked straight into Di Que's burning eyes: "As long as I care about you for a day, I won't be able to ignore your affairs."

"..." Di Que laughed.

This should have been the most beautiful sweet talk in the world, but he couldn't accept it.

He doesn't need someone to discipline him, what he wants is someone who trusts him.