After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Wei changed into cross-collar pajamas.The silky fabric with a strong drape hangs slightly to the knees, and the thin and almost non-existent fabric certainly cannot cover the lines of the body.The slightly open neckline formed a deep V shape. Even if Wang Wei tightened the collar again, it still couldn't cover the straight collarbone exposed to the air.

This pajamas was found by Wang Wei in a series of home clothes that Yang Di packed for himself. It is said that it is very popular with Aphie's high-end customers for its lightness and comfort.In the past, Wang Wei always felt an inexplicable sense of shame wearing this pajamas, but today he finally mustered up the courage to put it on, and after thinking about his purpose, Wang Wei's face was full of enthusiasm.

Speaking of which, although Wang Wei and Qian Lei have been living under the same roof for a month, they have reserved enough private space and time for each other.For example, after 9 o'clock in the evening, two people are usually used to go back to the room to wash up and enjoy their own time alone before going to bed.

What is Qian Lei doing at this time?Still taking a shower?Or smoke a cigarette by the window?Wang Wei knew that Qian Lei was addicted to cigarettes, but he never smoked in front of him. Before going to bed at night, Qian Lei always smoked two or three cigarettes with the window open to relieve his addiction.

Wang Wei stood in front of his room door, holding the handle of the door, and then let go.What he decided to do was too rebellious for the 18 years of traditional Chinese education he had experienced, and the psychological construction he had to do was as simple as stepping out of the room.

Just as Wang Wei was hesitatingly wandering at the door of the room, there was a regular knocking sound from the other side of the closed door in front of him.

"Boom, boom, Xiaowei, are you asleep?" Qian Lei's voice came through the door.

Wang Wei, who was thinking of something bad in his heart, was so frightened that his shoulders trembled. After realizing it, he quickly took a few steps back, and then raised his voice: "No, Brother Lei, what's the matter with you?"

"Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to tell you that I will be off tomorrow. Are you free? How about going out together?" Qian Lei said outside the door.

Listening to Qian Lei's words, Wang Wei returned to the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Xiao Wei..." Qian Lei's smiling mouth slowly straightened as the door opened wider and wider.

Pupils widened, Qian Lei frantically cast his gaze to the ground, and said in a panic, "Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaowei, I didn't know you had already rested."

After saying this, Qian Lei suddenly turned around, trying to escape.

Leaning forward, Wang Wei subconsciously reached out and grabbed Qian Lei's wrist.

Because the very warm palm grabbed his wrist just after taking a bath, the force was not too irresistible, Qian Lei's footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground by super glue suddenly, making it difficult to take a step further.

"I... will be fine tomorrow." Wang Wei said suddenly, "But I don't want to go out tomorrow."

"Then... I'll stay at home with you tomorrow." Qian Lei turned around, facing Wang Wei, and said.

"Brother Lei, are you still sleepy? Would you like to come in and sit down?" Wang Wei extended an invitation to Qian Lei.

"No no, it's only 9:[-], how can I go to bed so early." Qian Lei said quickly, and took a step towards Wang Wei.

Qian Lei's body approaching suddenly made Wang Wei realize that he was still holding Qian Lei's wrist, but he always felt that it didn't matter whether he let go or not.

Just when Wang Wei was wondering whether to let go, Qian Lei had already made the decision for him.

Qian Lei grabbed Wang Wei's hand holding his own with his backhand, and took another step forward to enter the door completely.

I don't know what kind of material it is, but the door painted with varnish and log color and carved with some ethnic patterns is slowly closed, and Wang Wei suddenly dare not look at Qian Lei again.

The room temperature seemed to rise gradually with the closing of the door. Wang Wei stepped up and walked towards the bed by accident, and Qian Lei, who was holding Wang Wei's hand, naturally followed along.

"Brother Lei." Wang Wei raised his eyes, looked directly into Qian Lei's eyes, and said, "Do you still remember the 9 full-body massages you owe me?"

"I remember." Qian Lei said, he thought of Wang Wei's fleeing by the hot spring.

"I feel some pain in my right shoulder these two days, can you massage it for me?" Wang Wei said softly.

At this time, Wang Wei was sitting by the bed, Qian Lei was standing, and the two were connected hand in hand. Such a gentle tone, coupled with his eyes that seemed to be hesitant to speak, almost gave Qian Lei a feeling that Wang Wei was in the middle of the conversation. The illusion of something.

'what's on your mind?Wang Wei just wants you to help him relax his shoulders and neck. ' Qian Lei mocked himself in his heart.

"Of course." Qian Lei tried his best to keep his tone light and authentic.

Wang Wei took Qian Lei's hand and let go, letting the charm in Qian Lei's heart dissipate quietly.However, the scene in the next second gave Qian Lei a new understanding of the endurance of his nasal mucosa.

Wang Wei slowly got up from the bed and untied the loosely tied belt.Dark blue silk satin fell from smoother skin and piled around his waist.The two sleeves were randomly tied in a knot by its owner, precariously as if they might fall off at any time.

"He didn't wear anything under his pajamas..." A thought suddenly broke into Qian Lei's mind.

Wang Wei didn't look up at Qian Lei again, but lifted his right foot slightly onto the bed, and then lay down on the quilt with the starry sky as the background.

The light above the head was bright white, and Wang Wei's porcelain-white skin was more radiant than the Milky Way.

In the heated room, the cool temperature on the quilt is very comfortable.At this time, Wang Wei has no intention of experiencing it at all, just like the little fear that he felt when he went to the clinic for an injection when he was a child, and the doctor used a cotton ball dipped in iodine to sterilize the skin, waiting for the needle to pierce the skin.

When Qian Lei's hot palm finally landed on his shoulder, the rough touch of a thin callus slid across the skin, and there was a slight pain.

"Is this strength acceptable?" Qian Lei's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"It's a little heavy." Wang Wei said.

"How about this?" Qian Lei asked, reducing his strength.

"Be lighter." Wang Wei said, compared to stroking, Qian Lei's strength is of course heavier.

"No matter how light it is, it will have no effect." Qian Lei said.

"Just touch it." Wang Wei hinted, burying his head in the quilt, as if by doing so, he could pretend that he hadn't said anything just now.

When Qian Lei heard this, his subordinates gave a sharp meal.He didn't speak for 3 seconds, and the pendulum clock in the room swung back and forth 3 times.

Behind what Wang Wei couldn't see, Qian Lei slowly leaned down, and tentatively said in Wang Wei's ear, "Is that what I think?"

The warm breath brushed behind Wang Wei's sensitive ears, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Qian Lei's question made Wang Wei embarrassed, he almost squeezed a word out of his throat, and said, "Yes."

The palm of Qian Lei's right hand resting on Wang Wei's shoulder slid along his deltoid muscle to his elbow, and finally rested on the back of Wang Wei's hand, inserted between his fingers, interlocking his fingers.

The lips leaning over Wang Wei's ear caught his round earlobe and sucked it gently.The tingling sensation swept across Wang Wei's scalp like an electric shock, and he couldn't help making a small voice:

"Um--"

To Qian Lei, this sound was no less than Wang Wei's own words of encouragement. His obedience and non-rejection made Qian Lei's heart jump with joy, and his cautious temptation gradually turned into free-wheeling greed.He stretched out his left hand and gently pinched Wang Wei's chin, lifting his head buried in the quilt slightly to the left, exposing those moist eyes.

"Don't stuff your nose under the quilt." Qian Lei stared greedily at Wang Wei's pair of peach blossom eyes that were almost out of focus. Those eyes are usually calm like tears, ruthless and pink, let alone at this moment. Because of the suppressed emotion, he seemed intoxicated but not intoxicated.At this moment, Qian Lei only wished to drown in this deep pool.

Perhaps this action made him a little uncomfortable, Wang Wei struggled a little, and said in a faint voice: "It hurts..."

Hearing this, Qian Lei immediately let go of Wang Wei by surprise, wrapped his arms around Wang Wei's neck and shoulders intimately, helped him turn over tenderly, and apologized to Wang Wei nervously: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wei , Where...Where does it hurt? I was too rude."

"It's okay, I'm okay, it just hurt for a while, really." Wang Wei looked into Qian Lei's eyes, and softly comforted the nervous looking person who was about to freeze into a zombie.

"I'm sorry." Qian Lei said, in a tone of bewilderment that Wang Wei had never heard before.

Puchi——Wang Wei laughed out loud after hearing this, as if he had heard something extremely funny.

"It's funny?" Qian Lei looked at Wang Wei dotingly, and said helplessly.

"No." Wang Wei said pretending to be serious, if there was no playful light in his eyes.

"Xiao Wei..." Qian Lei suddenly reached out and tapped Wang Wei's forehead, and said, "You are really spoiling the atmosphere."

After finishing speaking, Qian Lei suddenly raised his body and moved away from Wang Wei. The light that had been blocked above his head was suddenly exposed and directly shone into Wang Wei's eyes, causing him to close his eyes reflexively.

After discovering this situation, Qian Lei reached out to the switch beside the bed, turned off the ceiling light, and turned on the small light beside the bed.The dim light was softly on, and the light cast the shadow of Wang Wei's crow-like eyelashes on the head of the bed, trembling slightly like the wings of a butterfly.

Qian Lei stretched his hand towards his chest, and slowly unbuttoned the buttons one by one.He longs for a temperature of 37 degrees Celsius, just like a traveler in the desert longs for a glass of clear water.

He took off the cloth on his body, very thoroughly.This made Wang Wei even more afraid to open his eyes.

However, just as blind people are always more sensitive to sound, when people do not rely on vision to perceive things, their sense of touch will be more acute.

Qian Lei's embrace was so secure that Wang Wei instantly forgot all the uneasiness and pain.

For a long time, I don't know whether it was tears or sweat flowing down the corners of his lips.

Anyway, there is no difference, Wang Wei thought, both are bitter and salty.

"Xiaowei...are you crying?" Sensing the wetness of his chest, Qian Lei stopped his movements, propped up his body and tried to find out what happened to his lover under him.

"No, I wiped away the beads of sweat on your chest." Wang Wei said, the long-term line training made his voice very stable.

But it was this overly stable voice that made Qian Lei, who has dealt with people all the year round and is well versed in psychology, aware of the contradiction.Who would be so calm when having sex with a lover?It must be a disguise...

Lowering his head, Qian Lei cupped Wang Wei's cheeks with both hands, making him look up at him.The red eye sockets and the undried tears clearly confirmed Wang Wei's lie just now.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt?" Qian Lei asked tentatively, ready to go but forced himself to stop, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat due to the forced suppression.

"It hurts...it's never been this painful before." Saying this, Wang Wei's tears could no longer be restrained, as if surging out of the corners of his eyes.

Qian Lei was instantly at a loss when the tears poured down his face. He held Wang Wei's face but he didn't know how to stop these beautiful eyes from shedding tears that broke his heart.The flowing stream was cut continuously with a knife, and the tears that flowed could not be wiped away either. Qian Lei had no choice but to lean over and put the salty tears into his mouth, so as to taste why Wang Wei was crying.

Suddenly, a strong force came from below him, and Qian Lei, who was unprepared, was suddenly overturned on the bed, and the positions of the two were instantly reversed.

Wang Wei suddenly smiled, a very bright smile, like the cloudy sky was torn apart suddenly, and a bright sun shone in, saying: "Since you don't want to move, then I will come."

In the next second, Qian Lei couldn't separate his mind to guess why Wang Wei's tears flowed.

The night is so thick that it is like insoluble ink, just like the relationship between two people at this time.Although Qian Lei was immersed in the sudden happiness, he still secretly remembered Wang Wei's inexplicable sadness in his heart.The characteristics of his profession made him subconsciously skeptical of all abnormal things.Of course, it wasn't that Qian Lei didn't believe in Wang Wei, but on the contrary, he didn't want to let go of Wang Wei's display of something wrong, because he didn't want this person to suffer the slightest grievance.