After we broke up, I still asked about your situation

Tong Shen was not ashamed to answer that question.

Before meeting Tu Jiazhi, he felt that he was already a shameless type of person, but in front of Tu Jiazhi, he felt that he was still too weak.

But his silence and his evasive actions were already an answer, and Tu Jiazhi suddenly became happy, and the speed of the car was almost out of control.

All the way straight to the hotel, there is dry wood and fire when entering the door, and clothes are scattered from the door to the end of the bed.

Tu Jiazhi was in high spirits for half an hour, from the piano room to the hotel, he couldn't calm down.

He gnawed Tong Shen from neck to face, turned him over again, and bit the little red mole desperately.

Tong Shen's hair was too long, and he thought it was in the way, so he tied it up with his own tie. As for the excess part, he wrapped one side around Tong Shen's neck, and the other side naturally hung down to his shoulder blades.

"You..." Tong Shen snatched a gap from the inseparable kiss, and complained breathlessly, "You're going to kill me..."

Tu Jiazhi's eyes are very dark, and his eyes are burning, and they are locked on him: "I haven't started to do it yet."

"Then take it easy." Tong Shen groaned, "I'm 30 years old, with old arms and legs. If you break it, there will be no next time."

"Okay, then I'll help you."

Tu Jiazhi got out of bed suddenly while speaking.

Tong Shen turned his head in doubt: "Why are you going?"

Then he picked up a belt and tied it around Tong Shen's waist silently.

"This..." Tong Shenyun tugged in the fog, "I'm not wearing any clothes, what are you doing with this thing? It's so cold."

Tu Jiazhi turned him over again and held him down, then pulled the belt up and said calmly, "Save your effort."

"...Tu Jiazhi!" Tong Shen grabbed the pillow uncomfortably, and cursed unbearably, "Where the hell did you learn the evil kung fu!"

"You don't need to learn that." Tu Jiazhi leaned over and kissed the back of his neck, "I'll do it when I see you."

It was getting late, and the location of the hotel was remote, so it was very quiet at night, with neither heavy traffic nor bright lights.

Under the dim orange light, Tong Shen's back was soaked with sweat.

The texture of the tie was slippery, and the hair was not tied too tightly, so it fell loose and tangled up around Tong Shen's neck and shoulders in a short time.

The ends of her hair were stuck to the nape of her neck, stained with sweat, and condensed into small strands wetly.

Tu Jiazhi hugged him and put his earlobe in his mouth. Seeing his weak look, he asked with a light smile, "Are you tired?"

Tong Shen was speechless and nodded with difficulty.

"Then I will help you."

Tu Jiazhi put the belt on his hand.

Tong Shen was forced to bow his body, and in an instant, ten thousand grass and mud horses ran through his mind.

It's a pity that his throat was dry and tight and he couldn't make a sound, so he turned his head sideways, opened and closed his mouth, and cursed silently.

"What do you call me?"

Tu Jiazhi leaned over with great interest, grabbed the back of his head, and when his mouth opened, he immediately licked it in.

Tong Shen choked unexpectedly, raised his eyelids and glared at him, but he didn't have any deterrent effect.

The light shattered into stars and fell into his watery eyes.

Tu Jiazhi kissed his eyelashes lightly, feeling that when his eyelashes fluttered, it seemed as if he was scratching his heart, and the itching rushed from his chest to his throat, making him want to swallow him.

"Brother," he bit Tong Shen's lip hard, and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy? Do you like this?"

"..." Tong Shen hissed at him angrily, "What are you asking!"

"I think it's a pity." Tu Jiazhi sighed, "We were not able to be together in the best years of your life and mine."

"...Why are you talking about those unhappy things at this time..." Tong Shen felt a little sour when he brought him along, "Don't think about it."

"If we are together, we can be so happy every day." Tu Jiazhi said regretfully, "I have lost six years, so I can't be reconciled."

"..." Tong Shen worried, "Then I may not live to be 30 years old."

Tu Jiazhi hugged him: "You have to supply me."

"...I'll make it up for you in my next life."

"No, make it up now."

Tu Jiazhi stood up straight, grabbed the belt tightly, and dragged him back and up.

Tong Shen felt that his bones were about to be broken: "Easy, light... I can't bear to toss about it! You have pity on me!"

Tu Jiazhi stared at him for a moment without listening, then suddenly said: "There is a waist."

"Ah?" Tong Shen was immediately distracted, "Does it look good? Show me the picture."

"I won't show it to you." Tu Jiazhi raised his hand to cover it, "No one can see it here except me."

"Grass!" Tong Shen said angrily, "I grew it myself!"

Tu Jiazhi: "Show it to me."

"fart!"

"It's mine." Tu Jiazhi lifted the belt again and emphasized, "Mine."

"Let's do yours, yours!"

Tong Shen had been dragged for a long time, and he had to stretch out his arms to reach the pillow. He hurriedly pulled it over and put it under his body, then turned his head and begged softly: "Master, please do me a favor, can you untie this thing? I, I really can't bear to do this... You are so smart, you can't do this kind of thing, right?"

"I've been hungry for six years," Tu Jiazhi remained unmoved, "I have to eat the meal in front of me first."

"..."

Tong Shen didn't have the strength to argue with him, so he had to drag another pillow over.

Tu Jiazhi ate his full meal until midnight, and Tong Shen was paralyzed there dizzy and didn't want to move, but felt that this was really a prestige of a fallen man, so he gritted his teeth to stay awake, stretched his legs and wanted to go into the bathroom by himself.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his knees softened and he almost knelt down, but Tu Jiazhi quickly supported him.

"...Don't allow the princess to hug me!" Tong Shen hurriedly asked, "At most, you can only carry me on your back."

Tu Jiazhi turned around obediently and squatted down.

Tong Shen lay on his back, still not giving up on love: "It must be because of old age? I remember that I was not so weak before."

"Yes." Tu Jiazhi nodded approvingly, "I wasn't so weak before."

"……What do you mean?"

"I used to," Tu Jiazhi said, "I would never give you the chance to refuse the princess' hug."

"..." Tong Shen strangled him, "Reorganize the language."

"Oh, that means my brother is estranged from me. You didn't pay much attention to face at home before." Tu Jiazhi said, "But after all, we have been separated for six years. It is normal to be estranged, I can understand."

Tong Shen was suddenly dumbfounded.

Tu Jiazhi approached the bathtub and was about to put him down when he suddenly asked, "How about we go together?"

"Do not……"

"It's hard on the inside, I'm afraid you'll feel bad." Tu Jiazhi smiled slightly, "I'm getting older, let me hold you, so I can feel more comfortable."

Tong Shen glared at him a few times with a stinky face, but he didn't refuse.

The two of them lay back on the bed after washing. Tu Jiazhi was holding Tong Shen from behind peacefully. In the middle of the night, he didn't know whether he woke up suddenly or stayed up all the time, and his hands began to be dishonest again.

Tong Shen was woken up by his touch, and kicked over irritably: "Don't let people sleep?!"

"Pay the debt." Tu Jiazhi whispered in his ear, "You owe me six years."

"..." Tong Shen turned around, "Are you perverted? Are you reincarnated? Are you not going to work tomorrow?"

"I'll take a few days off." Tu Jiazhi immediately brought the phone over to show him the chat records, "I used to work around the clock, and now I have to take an annual leave. No one can blame me."

"..." Tong Shen trembled inexplicably, "You, how long are you going to rest?"

"Ten days." Tu Jiazhi put down his phone, and leaned over to kiss him enthusiastically, "Don't worry, brother, I won't go anywhere for ten days, and I will stay with you well."

Tong Shen: "...?"

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Brother Shen: Please burn more paper for me on Ching Ming Festival, and bless everyone to go to school and get rich, thank you[]

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