Too much

Shen Zeming didn't close his eyes, but looked up at Qi Jingchen with his willow eyes.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, there is no skill, no warmth at all, not even a kiss.

His teeth smashed his lips, and his mouth was full of blood, mixed with the faint smell of smoke in Shen Zeming's mouth, but Qi Jingchen remained motionless.

With his back against the wall, his eyes half-closed, he stood there calmly and silently, allowing Shen Zeming to grab and eat.

If Qi Jingchen doesn't respond, the game will lose its meaning.Shen Zeming stepped back half a step, opened his lips slightly and exhaled heavily.Qi Jingchen is too tall, his mixed blood gene makes him nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his head croaks when he is tall.

Shen Zeming looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be moistened with a layer of light, dazzlingly bright.There was a cut in the corner of Qi Jingchen's mouth, he bit it, Shen Zeming looked straight at the cut, with a thin smile in his eyes, "It broke, what will your wife do?"

Qi Jingchen also stared at Shen Zeming. At this moment, the peace in his eyes was gone, and his eyes were dark, as if a crack was opened, and something poured out.

He grabbed the back of Shen Zeming's neck, under his fingertips was Shen Zeming's throbbing pulse, it was as fragile as if he exerted a little force, and Shen Zeming would die in his arms.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingchen pressed hard twice, and Shen Zeming immediately made a sound of pain, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head, and pressed his forehead and nose together with Shen Zeming.

The hot and humid breath of mint sprayed on Shen Zeming's face, together with Qi Jingchen's usual agarwood, wrapped him tightly, Shen Zeming's heart trembled, and the next moment Qi Jingchen's lips pressed against him.

Lips rubbed against each other, Qi Jingchen's voice was a bit vague, he said: "Mr. Shen's kissing skills are still so bad..." Shen Zeming stuck the tip of his tongue into Qi Jingchen's mouth, and then the rest of the words were swallowed by his breath. sound room.

When they parted, Shen Zeming's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, his eyes were full of water vapor, Qi Jingchen pinched his waist, half hugged him, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little in a good mood.

Shen Zeming turned his head away, and made eye contact with himself in the mirror.Qi Jingchen kissed hard and urgently just now, but now he also has a cut at the corner of his mouth, his shirt is in a mess, his collar is half open, exposing his collarbone and a small piece of his chest.

He looked at Qi Jingchen in the mirror again.The man's lower lip still had the tooth marks he had knocked out, and the gauze on the side of his neck had come off, and the red, swollen and purple wound was half hidden underneath, which was somewhat leaky.

Shen Zeming couldn't help raising his hand to press it, raised his head slightly, his forehead touched Qi Jingchen's sharp and clean jaw, and he thought of Zhou Huixin who had become Mrs. Qi inappropriately.

If it was a little more, if it was a little more.

Shen Zeming's eyes darkened for a moment, and he pushed Qi Jingchen hard.

Qi Jingchen took a few steps back without defense, and hit his back against the marble wall. Then Shen Zeming stood on tiptoe, climbed up the man's shoulders with both hands, and moved his lips to the flesh on the side of Qi Jingchen's neck to suck.

There was no one else in the bathroom, and Shen Zeming's sucking sound echoed in the small space.Qi Jingchen's Adam's apple rolled twice, and the azure blue in his eyes suddenly became deep.He raised his chin, and put his right hand between Shen Zeming's legs.

Shen Zeming paused, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Qi Jingchen in disbelief.The latter hooked his lips, and his hand was already on his there.

The air was suddenly scorching hot, and Shen Zeming's head was so hot that he relaxed his hand holding Qi Jingchen's shoulder, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.Qi Jingchen took advantage of the situation to press him on the sink, and the cold water soaked the fabric against his lower back in an instant.

Shen Zeming couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously tightened his grip on Qi Jingchen's neck.

At this time, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and then Zhou Xiao's voice came through the door.

"Daddy, are you in there?"

"Didn't you wash your hands? Why haven't you come back after 10 minutes?"

Shen Zeming's heart tightened, his fingers unconsciously scratched the back of Qi Jingchen's neck, Qi Jingchen's breathing became heavy, he leaned closer to Shen Zeming's ear, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, is this seducing me?"

Shen Zeming didn't have time to speak when he heard Zhou Xiao's impatient knock on the door, "Daddy? Are you there? Just make a noise."

The water on the back of the waist had spread to the center of the spine, Qi Jingchen remained silent for a long time, tilted his head and smiled, pressed his fingers on Shen Zeming's side waist and stroked slowly.

Shen Zeming couldn't help but exclaimed, and in the next second, Qi Jingchen covered his mouth, and by the way, a finger was stuffed in.

"If you don't say anything, then I'll come in."

Zhou Xiao's hand was already on the doorknob, and the creaking sound of the handle made Shen Zeming feel like he was on a cliff.

But Qi Jingchen smiled viciously, his fingers were still stirring in his mouth, his fingertips rubbed against the tip of his tongue, and then slid to his jaw, making Shen Zeming tremble all over.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao was about to open the door, Shen Zeming held his breath, and his nails sank into Qi Jingchen's flesh.

For a few seconds, the sense of immorality of being a teacher and living with a third party made him feel a little secret pleasure at an untimely time.

With a click, the door opened a crack, and Shen Zeming unconsciously bit Qi Jingchen's finger.

The oxygen became thinner at this second, and he seemed to be stepping on the edge of a cliff, and his foot had already missed the ground.That little touch of pleasure is infinitely magnified at this moment.

Shen Zeming gripped the corner of Qi Jingchen's clothes tightly, a smile broke out on the corner of his lips, his eyes seemed to ignite a cluster of flames, he pressed against Qi Jingchen's fingers, and licked the man's fingers with the tip of his tongue.

In the next second, as he wished, he caught a momentary panic in Qi Jingchen's eyes, and a trace of surprise that was so fleeting.

"I'm here."

Qi Jingchen's eyes were covered with a layer of frost that couldn't be scratched off, he broke Shen Zeming's jaw, and shouted at Zhou Xiao at the door, "Don't come in."

The door was closed, Zhou Xiao stepped back, "Oh, hurry up then."

The bathroom became quiet again, Qi Jingchen suppressed his smile, and withdrew his fingers from Shen Zeming's mouth, "Mr. Shen understands very well, it seems that sex/life has been quite rich these years."

Shen Zeming smiled with unknown meaning, his jaw was locked suddenly tightened, the smile didn't reach his eyes, it shattered at the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Zeming, do you want to be ashamed?"

Shen Zeming didn't deny it, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and stroked the ambiguous hickey on the side of Qi Jingchen's neck with his fingers.

"If your wife knows how well Mr. Qi washes his hands, she will get it with his son's class teacher." He smiled lightly, and while speaking, his right foot had already stepped on Qi Jingchen's leather shoe, "What would she think?"

"Qi Jingchen, between you and me, each other."

As soon as the words fell, the door slammed shut a few feet away.

There was a hint of playfulness in Qi Jingchen's eyes, he touched Shen Zeming's saliva-stained finger to his lips, and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

When he went out, Shen Zeming and Cai Wei had already left.

Qi Jingchen looked at the table twice, and Zhou Huixin thought that he was taking care of Zhou Xiao's class teacher, so she took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Shen fell in the bathroom, and his clothes were all wet. He said he would go back early and change."

Zhou Huixin said, frowning, and glanced at Qi Jingchen's neck, "What's the matter with your neck? You still have a mouth, did you fall with Teacher Shen too?"

"No." Qi Jingchen calmed down and took a sip of soup in a leisurely manner, "There is a mosquito in the bathroom, he bit it."

Zhou Huixin was dubious: "Did you come across something unclean recently? You were bitten by a dog for a while, and bitten by a mosquito for a while. I will ask Xiao Wang to go to the temple to ask for a talisman for you another day?"

"There's no need for the peace talisman." Qi Jingchen smiled meaningfully, "Pray for a marriage for me."

After paying the bill, Zhou Huixin had a work phone call. Zhou Xiao took advantage of his mother's departure, snuggled into Qi Jingchen's ear, and asked furtively, "Dad, isn't there only one men's room in that restaurant? When I went to find you, was Mr. Shen Isn't it in there too?"

The shopping mall held activities on weekends. The staff in Pikachu suits led the way, followed by a group of children holding balloons.

When a chubby man passed by Qi Jingchen, he staggered and fell towards him.Qi Jingchen looked at him indifferently, then took a few steps back, watching the fat pier fall in front of his eyes.

The child was startled, looked up at Qi Jingchen in a daze, and began to cry loudly.Zhou Xiao groaned, and quickly squatted down to coax people.

Fatty's parents were nearby, and when they heard the crying, they rushed to take the child away, thanked Zhou Xiao, and did not forget to give Qi Jingchen a glance before leaving.

After the people left, Zhou Xiao raised his head and caught a glimpse of Qi Jingchen standing by the side watching indifferently, and said dissatisfiedly, "Dad, you are too sympathetic, you don't even know how to help a child just fall in front of you." .”

Qi Jingchen glanced at him lightly, "It has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Xiao's throat choked, and he heard Qi Jingchen say again: "Mr. Shen fell down, I helped him."

"Ah?" Zhou Xiao was puzzled, "So Teacher Shen has something to do with you?"

Qi Jingchen didn't make a sound, and walked in front slowly.After a few seconds, he turned around suddenly, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, his expression was elusive, "Of course he has something to do with me."

In the clothing store on the corner of the fifth floor of the shopping mall, Cai Wei fell in love with a pink dress, and the clerk took her to the fitting room.

Shen Zeming was sitting on a low stool outside, staring at the ring finger of his left hand, and the shirt he was wearing when he went out had just been replaced by a simple white T.

When he came out of the bathroom, Cai Wei stared at him in surprise, "You, why are your eyes so red? What happened?"

Shen Zeming knew how embarrassed he was after hanging out with Qi Jingchen just now, he pursed his lips, turned sideways to show Cai Wei the wet shirt on the back, "I fell in the toilet."

Cai Wei pursed her lips in surprise, a little dubious, but she didn't say anything, and immediately urged Shen Zeming to go to a nearby men's clothing store to buy a change of clothes.

Five minutes later, Cai Wei came out of the fitting room and asked Shen Zeming if she looked good.Shen Zeming looked up and down, nodded and said it looked good.Cai Wei smiled shyly, and paid with the instigation of the clerk.

After coming out of the clothing store, Cai Wei dragged Shen Zeming to the barber shop next door and asked Shen Zeming to accompany her to have her hair done.

While waiting, a hairdresser with green hair sat down next to Shen Zeming, and said with a flattering smile, "Handsome guy, let's dye your hair."

Shen Zeming refused expressionlessly.

I don't know why, but Lumao is very persistent.Seeing that Shen Zeming turned his head and ignored him, he squatted to the other side consciously, and said with a playful smile: "Dye it, your hair quality is so good. This is a new light gray in our store. Your skin is so fair, and you look good. The rate of turning heads must be super high!"

Shen Zeming frowned impatiently, "Not dyed."

"Don't." The green-haired hand made a trumpet shape and whispered in Shen Zeming's ear, "Have you changed your hairstyle for a long time? I just slipped two coupons from the store manager's pocket. If you dye your hair here , I'll give you a [-]% discount!"

Shen Zeming didn't refuse, nor agreed.It's true that he hasn't changed his hairstyle for a long time. The last time he changed his hairstyle was eight years ago.After Qi Jingchen left, Shen Zeming cut his hair short and never wore white shirts again.

In the second year, the whole dormitory drank together, and Shen Zeming followed suit.

Half-drunk and half-awake, his consciousness sank, he seemed to be back in the old equipment room in high school, 17-year-old Qi Jingchen hugged him and kissed him, and rubbed his head like a dog afterwards, carelessly With a heartless smile, he said, "Xiao Liuxin has a good hairstyle, and so does the white shirt."

The pain in the dream was sharp and piercing. After waking up, Shen Zeming unlocked the private photo album that he had locked for two years, found an old photo of himself, and asked the barber to cut his hair according to the photo.

Then he didn't change his hairstyle for eight years.

But people will always change. Ten years later, the 27-year-old Qi Jingchen curled his lips carelessly, mocking him for not making any progress and not changing.

Shen Zeming's eyelashes trembled twice, and finally raised his eyes to face up to the green hair, "Wash, cut and blow to make a complete set."

Lu Mao repeatedly agreed, grinning to the sky.

Cai Wei got it done one step ahead of Shen Zeming. The hair stylist blew up the styling. She was fiddling with the newly done hair in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the barber shop, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Zeming who was quietly closing his eyes and letting the barber fiddle with him in the opposite corner of the mirror.

"Ze Ming?" She trotted over, "It's really you, you...how did you..."

She wanted to ask Shen Zeming why he was sitting here all of a sudden, fixing his hair. Shen Zeming glanced at her and explained, "It's been a long time since I changed my hairstyle, let me get one by the way."

Cai Wei responded blankly, "Then, you can do it, I'll wait for you outside."

I don't know how long it took, when Shen Zeming was woken up by Lumao, the sky had already darkened, and he was startled when he thought of Cai Wei who was still waiting for him outside.

He turned on his phone, and saw that Cai Wei sent a message half an hour ago saying that the company had a temporary notice to work overtime, and she had to leave first, and make an appointment next time.The ending also boasted about his new hairstyle.

Shen Zeming breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the mirror in front of him.The green hair didn't make it too complicated for him, and the overall change was not big, only the hair color became light gray.

Lumao triumphantly said, "Are you satisfied?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his mobile phone and took a picture of the back of Shen Zeming's head, "The back is black and the front is gray, how beautiful it is."

Can't say whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied, Shen Zeming has no special feelings, he only has one thought in his mind - will Qi Jingchen think it looks good?

He nodded perfunctorily, ignored the dissatisfied noise from the green hair, paid the money and left.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, the street lights were all turned on, and the night scene in the distance was dazzling.Shen Zeming looked at the crowded market with some ecstasy, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

He clenched the bright white button in his palm tightly, took a deep breath, and took a taxi home without waiting.

There was no property management in the old community, and the street lamps were in disrepair for a long time. Shen Zeming stepped into the unit door in the dark. He lowered his head and carefully counted the steps he walked step by step.

Three steps away from the door of the house, Shen Zeming's eyes dimmed, and a hand that appeared out of thin air blocked him.

The familiar scent of agarwood wafted into his nostrils, Shen Zeming missed a beat in his heart, raised his head, and met Qi Jingchen who was standing in the dark.

"Teacher Shen told me to wait."