Chapter 53

Qin Yu unlocked the door, opened it, and turned on the light. "Go find a place to sit down first. I'll get you some clean clothes."

"Oh." Song Zhi responded, leaned against the entrance, took off his shoes, opened the shoe cabinet to find a pair of slippers, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Are these the slippers prepared for me?" Song Zhi asked, holding a pair of new slippers that had not yet been opened.

"Do you want me to come visit you more often in the future?"

Qin Yu was also changing shoes and didn't notice Song Zhi's movements, so he discovered the things he had bought earlier. "...No."

"How come that's my shoe size?" Song Zhi opened the package, put his feet in, looked up and said, "Look, it's just right."

It just so happened that I bought a size too small. Song Zhi had to squeeze his toes in before he could wear it.

"Why don't you go sit on the sofa? Do you still need to carry your backpack?" Qin Yu asked, grabbing the strap of his backpack. It's quite heavy. Wouldn't it be tiring for such a small person to carry it all day?

Qin Yu hesitated for a few seconds, but soon remembered what was in this guy's schoolbag, and he lost his temper again. He let go of his hand and the schoolbag pressed down again, but Song Zhi didn't care. He was still immersed in the joy of a pair of ordinary slippers. "Yes, yes." Song Zhi said, grabbing the strap of the schoolbag.

"Yeah." Qin Yu opened the refrigerator in the kitchen and took out two bottles of soda. He didn't drink it much, but he didn't know whether Song Zhi would drink it or not.

He unzipped the lid and placed it on the table, "I'll get you a change of clothes."

"Can I wear yours?" Song Zhi reached out to take the ice soda handed to him, took two sips through the straw, and shivered from the cold.

Qin Yu reacted and realized that he shouldn't have bought so many things so early a few days ago. It seemed like he was being self-indulgent, and the inappropriate relationship became even more inappropriate.

"No." Qin Yu refused and went into the bedroom to get clothes for Song Zhi. When he came out, he saw Song Zhi sitting there stiffly with his schoolbag on his knees and a bottle of soda in his hand.

He was also a bit of a mouthy person, so he wasn't used to asking casually, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm?" Song Zhi finally came back to his senses and looked at him, "I was wondering if we could have sex?"

“……?”

"I fell asleep on the bed, you put your hand in my pussy, suck my clitoris with a toy, and watch how my pussy oozes out juice. Your hand will be covered with juice, but I'm asleep and don't know what's happening. I can only burrow into you and hold you in my arms as I sleep."

"You must want to call me a slut and stick your big cock into my uterus... Qin Yu, are you hard too?" Song Zhi got up from the sofa and walked quickly to Qin Yu and said, his hand almost grabbing Qin Yu's lower body. Qin Yu dodged his hand in front of him and pinched his face.

"It's too fake to still wake up like this."

"It's fun only when it's fake." Song Zhi said excitedly, "I'm deliberately trying to seduce you. Don't you think you want to fuck me to death?"

"You'll definitely be calling me a slut in your heart, and then your hard cock will be stuffed into my pussy without any hesitation, fucking me so hard that I can't even close my legs. It will be too late to regret it, it must be very enjoyable." Song Zhi stared at Qin Yu eagerly, feeling no shame at all.

Song Zhizhen is really working hard to push him towards the path of breaking the law every day.

"...You can do it if you want."

"Really?" Song Zhi became even more excited.

"How about riding on the face and squeezing the orange?"

“…”

Song Zhi spent another half day explaining his lewd thoughts, but unfortunately they were all rejected.

"Where did you see all this?" Qin Yu pulled his clothes back from Song Zhi's hands. At this time, Song Zhi became shy and fell silent, blinking his eyes and pretending not to understand.

Seeing him like this, Qin Yu stopped discussing it with Song Zhi, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Song Zhi's phone on the table. "What's in here?"

"Don't look!" Song Zhi shouted hurriedly and reached out to grab it back, but Qin Yu dodged it.

"What's the password?" Qin Yu asked. "What's your birthday?"

"No, no!" Song Zhilian jumped several times but couldn't reach it, so he could only rush forward, but Qin Yu pushed him down on the sofa.

"You can't look." Song Zhi's hands were tied behind his back. He turned his head and struggled a few times, but due to the huge difference in strength, he could only lie on the sofa.

"Wrong, not even my birthday." Qin Yu pondered for a moment. He just wanted to scare Song Zhi. After all, everyone has privacy. But he suddenly remembered, "Could it be the day in the locker room?"

Song Zhi struggled fiercely, but ended up hitting his head against Qin Yu's elbow. The pain was so severe that tears were about to fall, "Ah..."

"Why is your reaction so big?" Qin Yu rubbed Song Zhi's head. Fortunately, there was no swelling.

"Don't touch my phone. I promise not to harass you today, tomorrow... or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!" Song Zhi said with pain.

“…It’s open.”

"Which should I look at first, your photo album or the software usage time in the system?"