The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

When Qi Qi picked him up, Chao Song struggled a few times.Then he was firmly carried into the car, and the space was a little narrow, so he didn't move.

He hugged Qi Qi's waist tightly, and refused to show his face no matter what he said.

Without the expected impatience or disgust, Qi Qi let Chao Song lean in his arms, rubbing his fingers on the back of the porcelain white neck, as if to comfort him.

"Does your face hurt? Let me see."

After a few minutes, Qi Qi opened his mouth to speak.

He pinched Chao Song's chin with his knuckle fingers, and was about to turn Chao Song's head around, but was thrown away.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

For a long time, both of them were silent.

Until Qi Qi felt that the clothes on his chest were wet, the cool sticky feeling made him suddenly regain his senses, and his brows frowned.

Is this crying?

Drops of water slid down from Chao Song's sharp porcelain-white chin, if Qi Qi hadn't felt the wetness, he might not have seen Chao Song crying at all.

Not a single sound came out, it was very calm and calm, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Qi Qi has seen people who cry heartbreakingly, have seen people who cry and laugh at the same time, have seen people who are thundering but not raining, but have never seen Chao Song like this, crying quietly but making people feel distressed. smoked.

The frown calmed down, and Qi Qi's expression softened.

"Hold your head up, are you trying to piss me off?"

"Be good, baby."

No one can deny the light.

Just like Chao Song could never reject Qi Qi, his gentleness, his roughness, his indifference, his ardor...

Everything about Qi Qi is pursued by Chao Song.

Finally, he raised his head in compromise.

His face was pale, but the place on the right side where he was beaten was flushed. Chao Song's face was small and delicate, and now it was obviously swollen.

An eyesore.

Qi Qi touched it lightly, and it was hot and hot.

The light-colored eyes hidden behind the glasses did not dare to look directly at Qi Qi, the tails of the eyes were thin and red and long and narrow, the eyelashes were covered with mist, and the water color had not receded, rolling down drop by drop, hitting the back of Qi Qi's hand.

Some cold touch imprinted on Chao Song's face, so comfortable that Chao Song's eyes widened, staring blankly at the handsome face close at hand.

The man leaned down, kissed his red cheek lightly, nose to nose, looked straight at Qi Qi towards Song, the man swallowed all the tears that rolled down.

"Salty."

"Want to try it?"

In Chao Song's eyes, the sharp and dark eyes were completely soft at the moment, like a pool of warm spring water, making one willing to drown in it.

Zhao Song nodded.

Qi Qi bit his lips, very gentle, licking the corners of Chao Song's lips lightly, then the tip of his tongue got in, hooking the flexible uvula inside, entangled endlessly.

Very sweet and very bitter.

Kissing and kissing, Chao Song burst into tears again.

Qi Qi is gentle to him, he feels that he can't leave this man anymore, as long as Qi Qi doesn't ask him to leave first, he may be reluctant to die.

He is nostalgic for everything Qi Qi bestowed on him.

"Why are you so coquettish?"

"Does it hurt? You cry so hard that you can't even be coaxed."

The tone is gentle and tender, the voice is hoarse and deep.

"...It doesn't hurt."

Chao Song shook his head.

Qi Qi held him in his arms and rubbed Chao Song's hair, "You are such a squeamish kitten, what should I do if I am reluctant to bully you in the future."

It really needs to be taken care of.

You can't let people bully you anymore.