Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

Seeing that Gong Cheng finally spit out the water in his abdominal cavity, Ben Dong felt relieved: "Okay, okay, just spit it out."

"Brother Wen," Gong Cheng raised his hand to hold Wen Dongjiu's palm, and said hoarsely, "Take me away."

Wen Dong did not understand the meaning of Gong Cheng's words, but this did not prevent him from holding Gong Cheng's hands that were still slightly cold, and warming him with his own body temperature.

"Okay, let's go home."

Before he finished speaking, He Zihuai pushed aside the crowd and walked towards them.

"Brother, when did you come here? Just now Dong said he was going to pick you up, but in a blink of an eye no one can be found." He Zihuai stood in front of the recliner, looking very concerned, "Why did you go into the water without knowing the water? This swimming pool the water is so deep."

Gong Cheng seemed to be a little nervous, he tightened his hand holding Ben Tong suddenly, a circle of bluish white appeared at the place where the skin meets, Ben Dong felt a little pain, but he didn't pull back, and he didn't speak, just Let Gong Cheng hold his hand tightly.

Wen Dong saw that Gong Cheng was not in good condition, so he answered instead of him: "I let him go into the water, it was fine, but someone bumped into me, I didn't sit properly, fell into the water, and couldn't hold him. Yes My fault."

The eagerness and uneasiness in Wen Dongjiu's tone brought Gong Cheng back to reality from his fugue state, he collected himself, and stroked Wen Dongjiu's palm with one finger as if to comfort him.

He said softly and murmured, "It's not your fault, Brother Wen."

Then, Gong Cheng looked at He Zihuai, how gentle his eyes were just now, and how cold his eyes are now.

"Where are you Zihuai?" Gong Cheng didn't answer the question, but threw another question, "I've known you for so long, I didn't know you also like swimming."

"It's been a few years since I learned it," He Zihuai said lightly, "After what happened to you when I was young, my uncle never let me touch the water. Later, when I grew up, I felt that I still wanted to learn, so I signed up for a class by myself. , just to pass the time."

Gong Cheng's expression moved slightly, but he quickly returned to the normal state with a smile on his lips: "Then you play slowly, we will leave first."

As he spoke, he pulled Bentong to stand up.

Both of them were taller than He Zihuai, especially Gong Cheng who was standing in front, exuding a sharp and thorny edge all over his body.

But He Zihuai didn't move away, he just glanced at the hands that Gong Cheng and Wen Dong were holding together as if nothing had happened, and said, "Are you leaving? Dong just didn't swim a few laps just now, don't play anymore can you?"

Gong Cheng paused for a moment, he himself was trapped by the nightmare of the past, he was eager to escape from the swimming pool, but he never expected that Ben Dong would soon participate in a TV competition, he was usually busy with work, and only on weekends could he have the whole time to practice .

He didn't want to force Bentong to do anything, and he didn't want to force Bentong to match his own time and preferences.Although he now wants Bentong to take him out of the swimming pool and bring him home, he wants to die, but if Bentong will have the slightest reluctance, then he would rather swallow all his emotions alive and digest them silently.

Thinking of this, Gong Cheng held Wen Dongjiu's hand and wanted to let go, but Wen Dongjiu held him back hard, preventing him from pulling his hand back.

Wen Dong didn't care about the people coming and going around here, would anyone notice that the two big men were holding each other's hands tightly like that, he said: "No, Gong Cheng is not feeling well, I will take him home .”

The corner of He Zihuai's mouth grinned unnaturally, but he still didn't give up and said: "Then we agreed to compete again? If you want to leave this time, you can do it next time."

Wen Dong took a step forward and led Gong Cheng forward. They bypassed He Zihuai and walked straight forward.

"There's no need to compare," Wen Dong said almost without turning his head, "I didn't exert any strength at all in the lap just now."

Ben Dong's words are still gentle. In fact, what he wants to express is: You can't compare with me, so there is no need to swim together.

Gong Chengcheng was led by Wen Dong in this way, and walked out of the swimming pool step by step under He Zihuai's eyes that were about to get angry.

After changing in the locker room, Gong Cheng followed Ben Dong and got into his GLE350.

As soon as he got in the car, before Ben Dong even had time to fasten his seat belt, Gong Cheng neatly pushed down the seat, and then pressed down on him forcefully.

A strong, red-faced hormonal smell immediately filled the cramped compartment.

"You...what are you doing?" Wen Dong raised his left hand to rest on Gong Cheng's chest, and asked a little stammeringly.

Gong Cheng's eyes were full of undisguised admiration and nostalgia, he spoke with a numb voice: "Brother Wen, I love you to death."

Gong Cheng's love was surging and surging, and Wen Dong was a little overwhelmed. He turned his eyes to one side, and his cheeks were slightly red: "Stop making trouble, get up quickly, and be seen..."

"The answer is wrong." Gong Cheng said, pinching Wen Dongjiu's side waist with his hand as if punishing, and at the same time biting the tip of his nose lightly, "Brother Wen, you should say, I love you too."

love?Wen Dong was in a daze, Gong Cheng's unparalleled handsome face was so close at hand, he suddenly forgot everything, just looked at Gong Cheng intently, into his eyes, into his heart.

"Brother Wen, tell me, say you love me, okay?" Gong Cheng blinked his peach blossom-like eyes, and placed one after another on Wen Dongjiu's brows, eyes, nose tip, and cheeks. Nostalgic lingering kiss.

"Well, say you love me, I want to hear it, I really want to hear it."

"Brother Wen, you were so manly just now! I didn't want to force you to do anything. In fact, I can go back by myself, but I really didn't expect you to talk to He Zihuai like that. I'm so happy!"

Like a child who has successfully competed for favor, Gong raised his brows proudly.

"Brother Wen, tell me you love me, hurry up, okay?"

Wen Dong opened his mouth, but what he said was: "You have fallen into the water, I don't have the will to swim anymore."

"Then you still refuse to admit that you love me!" Gong Cheng put his lips close to Ben Dongjiu's earlobe, grinding his earlobe with his teeth.

"Admit it, Brother Wen, you have fallen in love with me."

Wen Dong felt the numbness coming from the tips of his ears, and felt that all the cells in his body had become extremely sensitive. He wanted to push Gong Cheng away a little irritably, but Gong Cheng was pressing on him tightly, and he couldn't push him away at all. .

Wen Dong felt the changes in his body, and he recognized and coaxed him in his heart. He couldn't help but admit that, from body to heart, he had really been attracted by this beautiful boy who was both coquettish and flirtatious, and acted like a spoiled child. Totally surrendered.

Regardless of gender, only Fengyue.

"I think..." Wen Dong's voice was hoarse, and his voice sounded very emotional, "I'm really in love with you."

Gong Cheng's movements paused, and then he put his head on Ben Dongjiu's shoulder socket, breathing heavily.

Wen Dong could feel Gong Cheng's warm breath and slight trembling. He raised a hand to gently comfort Gong Cheng's back.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to hear me say this? I said it, why don't you speak again?"

Gong Cheng was silent for several seconds before uttering four words in a low voice: "Follow me home."

In the end, Gong Cheng and Wen Dong changed places, and drove Ben Dong to the suburban villa where he grew up.

Gong Cheng turned the steering wheel and parked the car at the garage door, then eagerly pulled Ben Dong out of the car, ran all the way through the courtyard of the villa, opened the door, closed it, and locked it.

Ben Dong didn't even have time to ask where it was, and didn't even have time to take a look at the flowers and plants around the villa, when he was surrounded by Gong Cheng's unstoppable, impatient, and impulsive aura.

From the porch to the living room, from the living room to the stairs, and from the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor, Gong Cheng stripped Ben Tongjiu's clothes all over the floor. The originally empty and tidy interior became chaotic, and the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere changed. Get hot and emotional.

Ben Dong fell into Gong Cheng's arms, rolling on the soft big bed, ups and downs, and indulged in joy.

When I returned to the world from heaven, it was completely dark.

Bentong's thighs and back were sore. He wanted to check the time, but he couldn't find a watch in the bedroom.He wanted to find his mobile phone, but he didn't know where his pants were thrown.

"What's the matter?" Gong Cheng, who was lying on the side, raised half of his body and asked, "Are you hungry? Are you thirsty?"

"What time is it?" Wen Dong asked.

Gong Cheng turned his head and looked out of the window, the dark night sky turned the window glass into a mirror, reflecting the two boys on the big bed who were not wearing any hair, full of sentimentality and vitality.

"I'm looking for my phone." Gong Cheng scratched his head, turned over and got off the bed.

Ben Dong squinted his eyes to appreciate Gong Cheng's slender legs, broad shoulders and tall figure, and gradually became a little short of breath, so he quickly looked away and looked at the ceiling.

You have to be calm, Ben Dong said to himself, don’t be full of colored waste, come on, recite an ancient poem, here is a poem by the fairy Li Bai.

Gong Cheng went out for 2 or 3 minutes, and Ben Dong came back from the outside after reciting 4 or 5 ancient poems here, holding two dark green silk nightgowns and two mobile phones in his hand.

"It's almost 9 o'clock."

Gong Cheng handed Wen Dongjiu's mobile phone to him, then stood beside the bed and put on his nightgown.The dark green silk nightgown wrapped obediently around Gong Cheng's sturdy and neat body. With his jet-black hair, amber eyes, and reddish lips, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a modest young man who had just stepped out of an oil painting.

"Are you hungry?" Gong Cheng sat by the bed, holding another nightgown in his hand, "What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

It was a bit difficult for Wen Dong to sit, but he stubbornly didn't want Gong Cheng to see it, so he leaned sideways on the bedside to cover up, and said lazily: "A little bit, I want to eat meat, does your family have it?"

Bentong just saw that this villa was not very popular, and guessed that Gong Cheng probably didn't come here often, and probably didn't have much food.Moreover, this is the outskirts of the city, and the nearest shopping mall and supermarket has to be driven for more than half an hour.

Unexpectedly, Gong Cheng leaned down, raised his hand and pinched the tip of Wen Dongjiu's nose, and said dotingly: "Of course, I have everything Brother Wen wants to eat here. But, just after you finished eating me, you just If you want to eat meat, could it be that I didn't serve you well just now?"