The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Qingchi didn't expect that Shen Fang would have a tacit understanding with him, his brows were filled with surprise: "Can I go anywhere?"

Shen Fang: "It's not allowed in a place that is too far away, lest you can't come back within today, and a place that is too close to Shen Jing, in case he finds out, try to avoid places like shopping malls, what do you want to buy, I will buy it for you later—" —Other than that, it's your choice."

Shen Qingchi thought for a while, and there seemed to be many places to choose, but in fact, there were risks everywhere. If they stayed outside for a minute longer, the chance of being discovered would be higher. No one knew where they would be. Met Shen Jing's eyeliner.

After serious consideration, he still decided not to cause trouble for Shen Fang. He was still counting on Shen Fang to bring down the Shen family, so there was no need to create risks for him in such insignificant places.

So he said: "I... can I go to see Uncle's KTV?"

This proposal surprised Shen Fang, he originally thought that Shen Qingchi would propose to eat in a restaurant, or go to the campus of Qingda University, but unexpectedly, he wanted to go to KTV.

He looked at each other from the rearview mirror: "Why?"

"I don't think...it's a good idea to go anywhere. Today we ran out secretly. If we meet Shen Jing's people outside, we will be finished. But if it's Uncle's KTV, it should be safer."

After hearing what he said, Shen Fang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Shen Qingchi is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

In his impression, this child has been very reassuring since he was a child. Even his adolescence passed silently, and he did not show any rebellion.

Good grades, well-behaved, sensible, and beautiful, such a child should not be pampered by his parents in the palm of his hand, show off to outsiders everywhere, and become an enviable "child of other people's family". In the Shen family.

If they hadn't picked up the wrong child back then, Shen Qingchi might have lived a much better life in his native family than he is now.

Shen Fang tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Of course, there is no place safer than my KTV except my home - but that kind of place is not for you, a 'good boy' Should go, are you sure?"

"I...I want to see it, but I've never been there before," Shen Qingchi seemed nervous, rubbing his fingers, "KTV, isn't it just a place to sing? When the college entrance examination is over, our class The squad leader also invited everyone to sing at the KTV, I wanted to go, but Shen Jing and the others wouldn’t let me go.”

Shen Fang shook his head.

What an innocent kid.

"Okay," he said, "when you get to the place, do everything as I say, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Shen Qingchi nodded repeatedly.

Qing University is not too far away from Shen Fang's KTV, Shen Qingchi just felt that the air conditioner was blowing on the cool, they have already arrived at the place.

The weather in August was extremely hot at noon, Shen Qingchi blocked the glare of the sun with his hands, looked up, and felt that this KTV was nothing special just by its appearance.

As he was looking around, he felt a small shadow covering his head - Shen Fang put a peaked cap on his head, and pressed his head with his hands, forcing him to bow his head.

Shen Qingchi understood immediately, stretched out his hand to lower the brim of his hat, and walked forward with his head buried.

As soon as they entered the KTV, the lady at the front desk greeted them warmly: "Mr. Shen is here? I haven't seen you for a few days, and we are all talking about it—what do you need for fun today?"

Shen Fang put one hand on Shen Qingchi's shoulder, and pulled him towards him, as if holding him in his arms, he rushed to the front desk with a mysterious smile: "No, I will prepare it myself today. "

When he uttered these words in his deep and lazy voice, there was a bit of ambiguity and full of sexiness. In such an environment, it was hard not to arouse people's daydreams.

The receptionist showed an expression of "I understand", and turned his curious eyes around Shen Qingchi, as if he wanted to know what flavor would interest Shen Fang: "Is it still the same place?"

Shen Fang nodded and said, "Get me something to eat, don't starve my little friend."

The front desk smiled: "No problem, Mr. Shen."

Shen Qingchi didn't say a word, and didn't dare to raise his head, he followed Shen Fang upstairs.

Because of Shen Fang's arms around his shoulders, the skin on the back of his neck was already flushed, spreading to the back of his ears and then to his cheeks.

After entering the private room, Shen Fang immediately let go of him, turned around and closed the door, and felt a little embarrassed seeing his flushed face, so he coughed: "Then what, is it hot? I'll turn on the air conditioner."

"Uncle," Shen Qingchi finally raised his head, he took off his peaked cap, his eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to look at Shen Fang, "No... didn't you say that KTV is safe, why... do you want to perform here... ..."

"Ah, yes," Shen sat down on the sofa and touched the tip of his nose, "Safety is safety, we still have to maintain... Well, in the words of your children, it's called 'human design', right? I don't Interested in explaining to the people here one by one what kind of person I am, in order to avoid trouble and avoid risks, I'd better keep my 'personality' intact."

His explanation was described as patient. After listening to it, Shen Qingchi thought for a while, then nodded: "I understand."

Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

He still didn't want to scare the child. Although Shen Qingchi was innocent, he didn't understand everything. Even if he guessed, Shen Qingchi could guess what he said to the front desk just now.

The child is willing to understand him, of course it is best.

However, Shen Qingchi's next words caught him unexpectedly. The young man blushed and stammered, "Then...then I should also act with uncle, right?"

Shen Fang: "Huh?"

Shen Qingchi clenched the peaked cap in his hand tightly, and his whole body was tense: "Don't you mean that uncle... wants me to play your...your...'joy'?"

Shen Fang: "..."

When this child took the college entrance examination, he must have a full score in reading comprehension, right?

He never made such a request.

This question directly made Shen Fang silent. He didn't know how to answer. He was about to say "No need, there is no one else here", when Shen Qingchi took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Don't worry about it, uncle, I can do it." , let me play anything, I will not cause trouble for uncle."

Shen Fang was stunned.

He only realized today that "understanding" is not necessarily a virtue at all times.

Shen Qingchi plucked up his courage, and sat on the sofa where Shen Fang was sitting. First, he sat in the corner farthest from him, then moved to his side, and then moved again.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and Shen Fang watched helplessly as the young man rubbed against him with a blushing face, but for some reason, he didn't say anything to stop him.

He seemed to have fallen into a strange state of mind - his reason told him that he should stop Shen Qingchi immediately, but his body went against his reason and made a completely different choice.

He was actually looking forward to Shen Qingchi's approach. Even though he knew that the young man was just serious about acting on the occasion, he still couldn't bear to push him away. It was like knowing that the cat flattered him only to ask him for freeze-drying, and he was still greedy for the short-lived Enjoy the time when you are pleased by cats and can pamper cats as much as you want, and enjoy the softness and warmth of your palms when stroking cat fur.

Shen Qingchi leaned closer to him, slowly stretched out his hand, carefully wrapped it around his neck, then put the other hand around his body, and hung his whole body on him, raised his eyes, and looked at him with misty eyes. Looking at him, she bit her thin red lips and opened slightly: "Is...is that so, uncle?"

Shen Fang took a deep breath.

Rationality issued a warning again, and he felt that if he didn't push Shen Qingchi away, he might really lose his life.

At this time, there was an untimely knock on the door: "Mr. Shen, you ordered lunch."

Shen Fang paused for a moment with his raised hand, changed from about to push Shen Qingchi away to grabbing the back of his neck, pressed him on his body, and rushed out the door and said, "Come in."

The waiter carried the plate into the room, glanced ambiguously at the two people who were "in close contact", put down the things and smiled back: "Take it easy, both of you."

She quickly left the room and closed the door behind her.

Shen Qingchi's whole body stuck to Shen Fang's body, Shen Fang didn't let go, and he obediently stayed still, and when the waiter left, Shen Fang immediately helped him up: "Are you all right?"

Shen Qingchi shook his head, distanced himself from him, and touched the back of his neck where the palm of the other party had touched him.

Uncle's palm is very hot.

Shen Shen took a deep breath, the thought of not wanting to be a man subsided a little because of the waiter's interruption, he coughed lightly: "Let's eat."

It was already one o'clock, and the two of them hadn't eaten yet. Shen Qingchi was indeed so hungry that he was so hungry that he decided to continue the game of "Testing Uncle" after eating. He postponed the offensive, and said to Shen Fang, "Let's go together."

The waiter seemed to be really afraid of "starving children", so he brought a lot of things, such as fried chicken, pizza, French fries, etc., and a bunch of snacks. In short, they were all KTV-style food.

Of course, drinks and ice cream are indispensable.

Shen Qingchi ate the ice cream first, so as not to melt it down later, seeing Shen Fang sitting still, looked at him and said, "Uncle, aren't you hungry?"

"Well... you eat yours, don't worry about me." Shen Fang said.

"This is quite delicious," Shen Qingchi scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Shen Fang's mouth, "Do you want to try it, uncle?"

Shen Fang glanced at the scoop of ice cream, looked at the spoon that had been used, and really couldn't figure out what was going on in the kid's mind.

He politely rejected Shen Qingchi's "feeding": "Uncle doesn't like this, eat it yourself."

"Oh." Shen Qingchi withdrew his hand regretfully, as if regretting that he could not enjoy such delicious ice cream.

Shen Fang couldn't laugh or cry.

It was really hard for him to understand, how did Shen Qingchi grow into such an innocent and innocent appearance in such a filthy environment as the Shen family?

So cute, he couldn't bear to touch her.

Shen Qingchi finished eating the ice cream on his own, and then started eating fried chicken again, completely oblivious to the fact that Shen Fang's gaze was always on him.

He ate a little of everything, and left the rest for Shen Fang, because the fried chicken was so delicious, he couldn't help but eat two more pieces, and his stomach was a little bit full, so he licked his fingers, yes Shen Fang said, "Uncle, I'm full."

Shen Fang drank a can of beer, put the rest of his pizza in front of him: "Yeah."

Shen Qingchi stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom, but for some reason, he staggered as soon as he stood up and almost fell down.

Shen Fang helped him: "What's wrong?"

"A little... dizzy," Shen Qingchi faltered, his words became unclear, "Maybe...the air conditioner blows too much."

Shen Fang frowned as he walked into the bathroom, and after a while, he came out crookedly.

After washing his hands, Shen Qingchi couldn't walk straight anymore. Shen Fang realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, moved to his side and smelled it, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol. Good hunch: "What did you drink?"

"...What?" Shen Qingchi raised his head and looked at him with blurred eyes, "I just... drank a drink."

drinks?

Shen Fang quickly helped him back to the sofa, picked up the glass bottle of "soda" that had bottomed out on the table, and gasped after looking at it.

What kind of soda is this.

It's obviously wine!

KTV always offers some wine that looks and tastes like a drink. You can’t taste the wine at first, but it’s easy to drink too much, and it has a lot of stamina.

He just didn't notice that the waiter brought in such a bottle of wine, probably because he said he was here to have fun, so he gave it away.

Shen Fang was very annoyed, and regretted that he hadn't checked carefully, Shen Qingchi had never been to KTV, and didn't know the tricks in this "drink", so it was impossible to be on guard against this kind of thing.

He pressed Shen Qingchi on the sofa, and said to him: "You're drunk, don't move around."

"Hmm...drunk?" Shen Qingchi's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at him confusedly, "I didn't drink, uncle, I only drank drinks."

"That's not a drink, that's wine."

"Really..." Shen Qingchi pressed his forehead with the back of his hand, "But it's obviously the taste of the drink..."

"Don't stay here, let's go home." Shen Fang decided to end today's trip ahead of schedule, and reached for the suit jacket he had draped over the back of the sofa.

Shen Qingchi, who was originally very docile, actually frowned two delicate eyebrows when he heard this, and grabbed his lapel: "Uncle, I don't want to go home."

Just as Shen Fang stood up, he was caught off guard by such a tug, lost his balance, and almost threw himself on him, hurriedly supported the back of the sofa, and looked at the person in front of him in astonishment.

Shen Qingchi's eyes were red with grievance, and his voice trembled slightly: "I don't want to go home, I will be watched when I go home, I don't want to go back... Why did you treat me like this, did I do something wrong, uncle? Why... Why did you let Zhou Wangyan go to college instead of me when you put me under house arrest?"

Shen Fang wanted to let him go, but suddenly hit by these words, he froze in place, forgetting what he wanted to do.

"Zhou Wangyan... wants to go to Qingda University. He can repeat the exam, and he can take the exam next year. I can teach him and help him revise, but why must he be replaced by me? I obviously worked hard to pass the exam. Why can't I go? Going to school? Is my hard work not considered hard work? Why should he take everything from me, just because I am not born to my parents? "

"I didn't hate him at first. I knew that he was their own son. I was just an intruder who took over the magpie's nest. I was willing to give him back what he deserved. I was willing to leave the Shen family. You don’t have to, but why this is the only one I don’t want to let go, can I not give it to him, uncle?”

"...Shen Qingchi," Shen Fang grabbed the young man's slender wrist, "You shouldn't have given it in the first place, you don't owe them anything, these things should have been yours."

"But why don't they think so?" Shen Qingchi's breathing was a little short, as if he couldn't breathe, his cheeks were redder than before, "Uncle, why do they have a different attitude from you, and why are you the only one who treats me so well? "

Shen Fang was speechless for a moment.

Ask yourself, he didn't treat Shen Qingchi very well, he just reached out to help him as much as he could, and gave him a little help.

During the past few days when Shen Qingchi came to his house, he was always obedient and obedient, and almost never showed any strong emotions. Perhaps it was only when he was drunk that he would express the depression and sorrow hidden in his heart. Wronged.

Just a kid after all.

He sighed, reached out and gently rubbed the top of the boy's hair: "Don't be sad, uncle will help you."

"Mmm...um..." Shen Qingchi seemed to be comforted by him, and actually followed his movements, gently rubbing against his palm.

It's like a kitten acting like a baby to its owner.

Shen Fang paused slightly with his fingertips.

Shen Qingchi's mood eased a little, suddenly he raised his head, looked at Shen Fang thinking hard for a moment, as if remembering something important, he said "ah", "Uncle, we are going to act now, right?"

Shen Fang didn't know how his mind jumped there, maybe he was drunk, and his words became as confused as his people, completely uncontrollable.

Shen Qingchi thought he finally got back to "business", blinked vigorously, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, he let go of Shen Fang's lapel, and wrapped his arms around his neck: "But what are we going to do? Uncle , I won’t, can you teach me?”

Shen Fang: "..."

Without getting a response, Shen Qingchi had no choice but to grope for himself. He reached out to unbutton Shen Fang's shirt: "Do you want to take off your clothes? Do you want to take off yours, or mine? Or the two of us together?"

Shen Fang took a deep breath, and quickly grabbed the hand that was groping around his body: "No, there is no need to act again."

"Ah...why didn't you act anymore?" Shen Qingchi was very confused, his eyes were filled with mist, and he felt wronged again, "Is it because I didn't do well enough? I'm sorry, I really don't know how to act. Uncle teach me, I will do well Learned."

"That's not what it means, wait a minute..."

"I'm so uncomfortable..." Shen Qingchi hooked his neck tightly, forcing him to bend down, and rested his head on his shoulder, "I can't breathe, uncle, I'm so dizzy and hot... I'm not going to die, am I? ..."

The scorching breath hit the side of his neck, and Shen Fang's whole body stiffened for an instant, unable to move. He could clearly hear Shen Qingchi's breathing, messy and rapid, like some kind of ambiguous and rhythmic drumbeat, which went to his ear involuntarily. Drill in the outline.

He wanted to push the other party away, but the raving voice came again: "Don't leave me, uncle...I can do whatever you want, I won't cause trouble for uncle..."

Shen Fang's hand that had touched his shoulder stopped again.

The next second, he felt a tingling pain on the side of his neck—this little drunk cat talking nonsense actually bit him!

Shen Fang's breathing stagnated, and the tingling sensation was accompanied by humidity and heat. His skin touched the sharp canine teeth and the soft tip of his tongue at the same time. It was as if he had been hit by an electric current, and it was painful, itchy, crispy and numb.

He rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty and let out an uncontrollable groan.

This Shen Qingchi...

If it goes on like this...he's really going to misfire.