Chapter 46: Opening Presents "Wife, step on me."

After finishing the cake, Feng Ji wanted to pull Qi Yu to continue the kiss that they had not yet satisfied, but Qi Yu refused by covering his mouth.

"I want to see the gift you gave me first." Qi Yu raised her two index fingers and made an "X" towards him, muttering, "Please don't act like we've never kissed before, you horny bastard..."

"But baby...we haven't kissed in a month. What we just did wasn't enough."

Feng Ji leaned over and stuck to Qi Yu like a magnet, his chest pressed against the young man's thin back, his arms wrapped around his soft waist like iron chains, and he breathed hot air into Qi Yu's ear.

"Baby, don't you miss me? You must have missed me too during this month. It's my fault for neglecting you. You can punish me, like kissing me to death. I won't talk back."

Qi Yu: “…”

I'll kiss you to death. Who can kiss you better than me, my living father?

Qi Yu pushed him away again, "If you don't let me see the gift, then I'm going back."

"No! Don't go back!" This sentence instantly touched Feng Ji's sore spot, and he immediately became honest. "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't kiss you anymore. I'll open the presents with my baby."

Qi Yu seemed to remember something and nudged him with his elbow. "My roommate also sent me a birthday present. It's at my back door. Can you go get it for me?"

He is Feng Ji's boyfriend now, so it seems more justified for him to order this man around. Qi Yu felt a little bit spoiled for a moment, but when he thought about it being his birthday today, he straightened his back immediately.

He is the birthday boy, and he is the boss today, so what if he orders Mr. Feng around!

"Okay, baby, I'll do it right away." Mr. Feng was also very obedient. As soon as Qi Yu finished speaking, he strode towards the back door, and after a while he came down carrying several beautifully wrapped gifts.

Now, all the gifts from roommates, Feng Ji, and the secretariat staff were too big to fit on the table, so they had to be placed on the floor. They filled the entire living room.

The things Feng Ji sent almost filled up the entire spruce tree. Now they were taken down one by one, and they took up the most space.

Qi Yu stood in front of the pile of gifts, feeling a rare headache. "What did you buy... Why are there so many?"

Feng Ji moved closer to him again, kneading Qi Yu's fingers while saying, "I want to buy you a lot of things. I'll buy you everything I think is suitable for you."

He has a lot of money, so much that he can't spend it all. Under the planning of a senior financial planner, the money he can't spend can make more money, and money makes money. In his eyes, any object is just a string of numbers, more or less.

Feng Ji himself does not have high material desires and rarely buys things except for necessary expenses.

But it’s different now. He has Qi Yu, his wife. It is natural for a man to spend money on his wife. He wants to buy everything in the world that is suitable for Qi Yu and that Qi Yu likes and give it to Qi Yu.

So in just one month, he bought so much...

Qi Yu sighed slightly, feeling a little tired before he even started dismantling it.

But when I thought that this was all my boyfriend's love, I immediately cheered up again.

Feng Ji pinched his hand, placed it under his lips and kissed it, "Don't sigh, baby, I'll help you take it apart."

At this point, I can only dismantle them one by one, and then transport them back to my home one by one. Although they are only one floor apart, it is a big project to carry so many things.

Qi Yu was the first to pick up a small box in front of him and opened the gift lid. Inside was a Patek Philippe watch with a dazzling metallic luster under the spotlight.

The black sapphire dial is decorated with a starry sky and moon phases. It looks exquisite yet very low-key at first glance, not too fancy and eye-catching, which is exactly what Qi Yu's position is.

Feng Ji took out the watch and put it on Qi Yu's right wrist. The collision of black and white created a huge visual impact.

He stared at the watch for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Qi Yu on the protruding wrist bone.

Qi Yu blinked, a puzzled look on his face.

Feng Ji whispered, "When I saw this watch, I knew it would look good on you. You're so fair-skinned, and this simple color suits you best."

Qi Yu doesn't like wearing jewelry, so his wrists have always been bare. Now his boyfriend gave him a seven-figure watch. Although he is a little uncomfortable wearing it, Qi Yu likes it very much and plans to wear it all the time in the future.

The second gift was a bit big, and he could feel the softness inside through the packaging. Qi Yu had a vague guess in his mind, and when he opened it, he saw that it was indeed a doll with a ragdoll cat head.

Judging from its fur color, it is exactly the same as the kitten on the birthday cake that Feng Ji ate.

Qi Yu held the cat's head and looked at Feng Ji, "Did you buy this because you think it looks like me?"

Feng Ji nodded.

Qi Yu looked down at the cat again and muttered softly, "How does this look like me..."

Feng Ji heard this and argued, "Very much! Baby, you really look like a beautiful kitten most of the time!"

My boyfriend is devoted to shaping himself into a cat. Qi Yu said: "Thank you. You are like a clingy puppy most of the time."

Qi Yu had no choice but to take the dog statue back.

The third gift was a bit flat and was placed in a large square box. When you shook it and it hit the wall of the box, it made a "cracking" sound.

According to Qi Yu's guess, it was something like a book or cardboard.

When I opened it, it was not a cardboard, but several property deeds stacked together.

Qi Yu widened his eyes and turned to look at Feng Ji, "You bought me another house?!"

Feng Ji: "I bought two new ones, and I also have two villas under my name that I'm going to transfer to you."

Qi Yu looked embarrassed, "But even if you give me so many houses, I still can't live in them all..."

Feng Ji rubbed his shoulders and offered advice, "If you don't want to live here, you can rent it out to others. The rent can be considered as extra income, or you can lend it to friends when they come to stay. I want to give it to you, you can't refuse it."

With four more properties under his name all of a sudden, Qi Yu felt a little dizzy.

He was still a little uncomfortable with suddenly becoming a multi-millionaire and needed to take it easy.

After carefully putting the four property certificates back, Qi Yu opened the fifth and sixth gifts...

Sunglasses, brooches, custom-made clothes, skin care products, computers, mobile phones...

Qi Yu felt that almost all of his clothing, food, housing and transportation needs were covered by these gifts, and none of them were repeated.

If it weren't for the space restrictions, Qi Yu felt that Feng Ji would want to buy the entire shopping mall and give it to him.

Until I opened the last gift that was pressed at the bottom. It was a thin item wrapped in a gift bag.

It wasn’t very thick, and if the color of the gift bag wasn’t so eye-catching, Qi Yu would almost have thought it was a piece of waste paper.

He picked up the last gift Feng Ji had given him, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Is this also a gift?"

Feng Ji laughed and coaxed him, "You'll know when you open it."

Qi Yu then lowered his head, slowly tore open the seal of the gift bag, reached in, and took out the piece of thin paper inside.

It was not until the whole thing was revealed before his eyes that Qi Yu opened his eyes wide in surprise. He spoke in a surprised and somewhat incoherent voice, "This is... this is that..."

This is the marriage talisman that Feng Ji asked for in Yue Lao Temple.

At that time, he was angry with himself because of this matter and refused to accompany Feng Ji in. As a result, he found out that the talisman was actually given to him.

So Feng Ji had already made up his mind and asked for it to be given to him at that time?

Qi Yu immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Seeing his embarrassed yet happy look, Feng Ji's heart softened at the cuteness. He couldn't help but move closer to kiss the young man's rosy lips, and said with a smile in his tone: "Baby, do you remember what I said at that time?"

Qi Yu was stunned, "What...?"

He was full of emotions at the time and never thought that the talisman had any connection with him, so he completely forgot what Feng Ji said.

"Baby doesn't remember, so I'll say it again."

Feng Ji held his hand holding the marriage talisman, staring straight at Qi Yu, and repeated the words again, "I asked for this talisman to give to my future wife."

Future, wife.

Qi Yu's face gradually turned redder, his lips moving, not knowing what to say. But Feng Ji immediately pressed forward, holding him tightly around the waist, completely enclosing Qi Yu in his own territory.

"You've already agreed to be with me, and now you've accepted the talisman I asked for, so you're already my wife."

Qi Yu's face turned completely red. He held the talisman and felt it was hot, but he was reluctant to return it.

He didn't say anything, so Feng Ji took it as his tacit agreement and kept chattering in Qi Yu's ear: "Baby, dear, wife, I love you so much... Wife, wife, wife, wife, wife..."

Qi Yu's face flushed red as he yelled at her, his heart pounding wildly. He raised his hand and covered Feng Ji's mouth, which was constantly opening and closing. "Stop yelling!"

This name is more shameful and disgusting than baby. They have just started dating and can only be considered each other's boyfriend. How can she call her wife?

If he accepted this title, didn't that mean he should call Feng Ji...husband?

As soon as the word "husband" flashed through her mind, Qi Yu's hand covering Feng Ji's mouth became tighter and tighter. Even though the palm of her hand had been licked and kissed countless times by the bad dog in front of her, she resisted the urge to let go.

Feng Ji kissed the soft palm again and again, but he didn't feel satisfied at all. The itch at the tip of his canine teeth became more and more irritating, making him want to bite something to completely suppress the itch.

So Qi Yu only felt that Feng Ji's licking turned into biting. It didn't hurt, but the touch of his teeth biting the soft flesh of his hand was too strange. Qi Yu immediately freed his hand from the man's mouth.

The young man glared at her with a reproachful look, his lips about to open. Before he could finish his scolding, a large hand pressed down on the back of his head, and their lips pressed against each other. The gap between their lips, which was about to open, became a shortcut to capture the city. The man's scarlet tongue pressed against the sweet soft flesh of the gap and licked it fiercely, making Qi Yu's waist numb and a sweet hum escaped from his nose unconsciously.

The itchy canine teeth nibbled the young man's bright red lips, licking and grinding them as if he were holding a beloved doll.

Qi Yu then realized that Feng Ji didn't want to bite his hand at all, but wanted to take advantage of the moment when he withdrew his hand to continue the kiss that he had been thinking about.

This dog has a terrible conscience!

But... they haven't spent much time together privately for a whole month, and coupled with the shock that Feng Ji had received from his successful confession, it's normal for him to want to kiss.

Qi Yu originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought that Datou's gifts had already been opened, and there were only a few gifts from his colleagues and roommates left, so a kiss wouldn't waste much time.

Besides, after not having kissed for a month, it wasn't that Qi Yu didn't want to...

He closed his eyes and gave up the idea of ​​refusing.

Kissing between lovers is normal, and Feng Ji's kissing skills are getting better and better. He feels very comfortable when kissed, so he might as well devote himself to it, close his eyes and enjoy it.

After figuring it out, Qi Yu gradually stopped pushing, and a slippery little tongue stretched out from her mouth tremblingly, licking the man's lips gently, as if inviting him in.

Feng Ji has never had any resistance to Qi Yu. Just being licked so gently made his eyes red. He chased that little tongue, licked open the lips, and searched the wet, warm and soft mouth. Soon he kissed Qi Yu so hard that he shed tears.

The man wiped away the tears hanging on his cheeks with his fingertips, holding his face lovingly, "Wife...you are so sweet, why are you so soft-mouthed...let your boyfriend kiss you..."

Qi Yu tilted his head back, his eyes were hazy and unfocused, his plump lips were being sucked, appearing a bloodshot red.

He sobbed as he was kissed, his mind starting to become foggy from lack of oxygen.

Qi Yu felt like a small boat on the sea, and Feng Ji was the storm that was eroding him. The boat was swaying and was about to be overturned by the strong wind.

But Feng Ji seemed to have never kissed Qi Yu enough. He coaxed Qi Yu to take a breath twice, and then immediately pinched his jaw and kissed him deeply.

It was as if he wanted to take advantage of this night to get back what he had lost in the past month.

When Feng Ji released the lips of the person in his arms, Qi Yu's entire mouth was already bright red, and his slightly open lips were wet. He lay on his chest with his eyes unfocused, gasping for breath, as if he had been kissed silly.

Her skin was white, her lips were red, her eyes were watery, and she was so defenseless towards him that the greed in Feng Ji was aroused, and he almost wanted to repeat the process again.

After the kiss, even the casual suit pants Feng Ji was wearing today became tight, causing Feng Ji some pain, and Qi Yu, who was sitting in his arms, felt it most obviously.

He panted for a long time before he raised his head and looked at Feng Ji's face. He lowered his head again and looked away in fear. His voice was still a little soft when he spoke, "I have to go to work tomorrow..."

It had been a month since they had had any communication in bed. If he couldn’t hold back now... Qi Yu felt that he would probably not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Feng Ji kissed his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, I'll just bear with it."

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the man worriedly. He hesitated and said, "Well... in that case, I still have the presents they gave me to open. I need to finish opening them first."

Feng Ji endured it as he said, without moving a muscle, keeping Qi Yu sitting in his arms, watching Qi Yu open the gifts one by one.

Fang Kaize gave Qi Yu a gift package of imported brand sweets. He and Qi Yu had the best relationship, so naturally he knew Qi Yu's little secret. He often collected some sweet snacks that he thought were delicious and shared them with Qi Yu. Qi Yu guessed that this gift package of desserts must have been newly found by Fang Kaize. This brand was not available in China, so he must have asked someone to buy it for him. It was estimated that it tasted pretty good.

Jiang Yichuan gave Qi Yu a set of soft-colored electrostatic capacitive keyboards. They are silent, and the switches are lightweight so they don’t shake your hands when you use them. You won’t get tired even if you type for a long time, making them very suitable for office use.

Fang Yizhou gave a set of massagers with adjustable strength, which can press from shoulders to waist. A note came with it, saying that he had personally tested it and it was very useful, making it a great office tool.

Feng Ji looked at the massager and suddenly felt a sense of unemployment crisis.

In the past, when Qi Yu had back pain, he would massage it manually. Seeing the young man humming in comfort while he was massaging him, Feng Ji felt a great sense of accomplishment. Now, Qi Yu's roommate suddenly gave him a massager. If this massager performs better than his, will Qi Yu still let him massage him in the future?

This gift is so inconsiderate!

He was muttering in his heart when he heard Qi Yu say the next second: "Eat the snacks at home, and you can bring the keyboard and massager to the company."

Feng Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it's at the company, there's nothing to be afraid of. Every time he gives Qi Yu a massage, it's afterward, when they're alone.

Qi Yu had no idea that a massager could cause so much to go through Feng Ji's mind. After opening his roommate's gift, he looked at the box containing the gifts from the secretariat staff.

There are relatively more people in the secretariat, and the gifts they give are also varied.

Sister Yu bought him a pair of well-received Bluetooth headphones, Xiao Li gave him a Bluetooth speaker shaped like a record, and Xiao Zhang gave him a wireless mouse from a new collaboration with a certain brand...

All in all, they are very commonly used and cover all aspects of office and relaxation.

However, after Liang Nanxing opened the extremely exquisite package, Qi Yu discovered that what the other party gave him was a bottle of perfume.

The name of the perfume is... Romantic Encounter.

If it was given by someone else, Qi Yu would just think that the other person thought the smell was nice and that’s why they gave it to him, without any other complications.

But Liang Nanxing liked him, so giving him this gift on his birthday seemed a bit ambiguous.

He looked at the name of the perfume again and was about to put the thing back when he heard the man's sour and sarcastic voice.

"A romantic encounter?"

"He's just an assistant, what's the point of meeting someone there?"

Qi Yu: “…”

This person now has a reason to be jealous, and the sourness in his tone is much stronger than before.

Feng Ji snatched the bottle of perfume from Qi Yu's hand, buried his chin in the crook of the young man's neck, and said dissatisfiedly, "You are not allowed to use the perfume he gave you."

Qi Yu was in a good mood and said, "I don't need it."

Feng Ji curled the corners of his lips, and the comfort of turning straight once again swept over his body. He continued, "I confiscated this bottle of perfume."

Qi Yu: "Why don't you take it and use it? It's a waste to just leave it there."

His love rival gave his wife perfume, but in the end it was him who sprayed it. Feng Ji could imagine how angry his love rival would be when he found out.

He proudly put away the bottle of perfume and excitedly kissed Qi Yu's earlobe. "Would you like to stay at my house tonight? I miss you. I haven't been able to sleep well this month without you."

Qi Yu snorted lightly in response and tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, he was rudely burned and his body suddenly stiffened.

He turned his head to look at Feng Ji, frowned and said, "You... didn't you say you would endure it?"

Feng Ji hugged him tightly, feeling wronged. "I'm trying to endure it..."

But in such a short time, Qi Yu sat on him again. Even if Feng Ji had strong willpower, he had been holding it in for a whole month. It was not something he could endure just like that.

Qi Yu thought of his terrifying duration and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He hesitated and said, "How about... I help you?"

Feng Ji's eyes swept across his perky waist and hips, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Qi Yu stammered, "Just change to... somewhere else, so that it doesn't affect tomorrow's work."

Somewhere else?

The man's eyes scanned the young man's body inch by inch, and his gaze fell on the lips that had been kissed and swollen.

His Adam's apple moved, and his eyes moved away silently.

The mouth is not good. My wife's mouth is so small and sensitive. She can't even recover from kissing him, let alone eating her. She will definitely get hurt, and he can't bear it.

He couldn't talk, so his eyes slowly moved down and landed on the pair of white hands with slender knuckles, which looked like works of art.

But the next second, he denied this option again.

Although it is very pleasant to be touched by my wife, I cannot let it affect her work tomorrow. If it takes too long, her hands will definitely be sore. Her tender palms will be rubbed red and sting when touched. How can she operate the mouse or type on the keyboard?

His hands were no use, so he lowered his gaze again, wandering on the root of the moon wrapped in soft cloth.

Although he had licked, kissed, bitten, and touched here, and also... tried it, the touch was as soft as juicy tender tofu, which could easily make his scalp tingle, and he wished they could be connected forever... but it didn't work.

It's because they are too tender that they are more easily injured. My wife has a meeting tomorrow and she has to walk. The friction between her legs and her pants will make even the softest fabric uncomfortable.

After several options were rejected, Feng Ji almost scanned Qi Yu's entire body.

Qi Yu felt like a prey being dragged back to its lair by a wild beast. He could only cower in fear in the corner, stared at by those eyes filled with deep hatred without any resistance.

Feng Ji's eyes were too focused, but this focus was mixed with a hint of subtle emotion. Qi Yu, as the one being stared at, felt his hair stand on end.

He suddenly felt a little regretful for offering to help. Before he even started, he was already feeling a little hesitant.

But if he really wanted to regret it, he couldn't say it.

He just agreed and then went back on his word, just to make Feng Jibai happy. It was like he was playing a joke on me...

Qi Yu pursed her lips, met the man's burning gaze, and asked, "It's been so long, haven't you thought it through yet?"

Faced with Qi Yu's question, Feng Ji finally set his eyes on the pair of feet wrapped in white cotton socks and wearing slippers.

Qi Yu is a person whose feet are more beautiful than those of ordinary people. He has fair skin and the veins under the skin can be clearly seen on the instep of his feet. His nails are trimmed neatly and cleanly, and when he applies pressure with his fingertips, a beautiful light pink color will appear.

Those feet, once resting on his shoulders and stepping on his abdominal muscles, would tighten and spasm when lust was building...

Every part of Qi Yu's body made Feng Ji like him crazy.

Following Feng Ji's gaze, Qi Yu saw his own feet quietly stepping on slippers. He blinked, and after a while he turned his head to look at Feng Ji, surprised: "You can't...?"

Feng Ji had already picked him up excitedly, leaned back, and half-lay on the sofa.

Qi Yuzheng looked as if he hadn't reacted at all. He stood blankly between Feng Ji's open legs, his right leg slightly bent. His right foot was held in the man's hand, and his fingertips kept rubbing his ankle.

He lowered his head and saw Feng Ji's face flushed with excitement.

The man cursed and breathed hard, and the fabric of his trousers had been torn into several straight lines.

The fire of desire flickered in those dark eyes, burning along Qi Yu's held ankle and all the way to his whole body.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he unfastened the waist buckle that maintained the last bit of decency.

Feng Ji stared at the young man who was looking down at him condescendingly, his voice hoarse.

"Wife, step on me."

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