[180. Asking for a kiss]
Cheng Qingxing was stunned, and replied subconsciously: "I didn't, I took the inhibitor--"
Before he could finish his words, he met Zheng Xuhe's cold eyes.
"What did you say?" Zheng Xuhe asked angrily, "What did you eat?"
Cheng Qingxing didn't dare to answer him for a moment. His hand was a little painful from being grabbed by him, and he didn't know how to answer him.
The physical problems were getting worse and worse, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of nervousness or because he was really in heat.
"Speak?" Zheng Xuhe pressed on, asking him, "Have you taken inhibitors?"
They both knew that the doctor had told them that Cheng Qingxing could no longer take inhibitors.
But if he doesn't take inhibitors, how can he get through this unstable estrus period?
"I...I ate...I ate a little bit..." Cheng Qingxing said guiltily, then avoided his gaze, "If I don't eat, it will be inconvenient for me to work."
He was already answering the other person truthfully.
Zheng Xuhe heard what he said and then let go of his hand. "Have you been to the hospital for a checkup recently?"
This time, Cheng Qingxing felt even more guilty, and he had no way to answer Zheng Xuhe's words.
Cheng Qingxing finally got a job, so he was naturally busy with work and had no time to go to the hospital for a check-up.
"I...I...I'll go there in a few days." Cheng Qingxing still kept smiling, but this smile was very hypocritical.
"So I didn't go at all." Zheng Xuhe took a deep breath and pressed him down on the sofa. "You know your physical condition. You can't take inhibitors anymore. After the show, I'll go back with you for a checkup."
Cheng Qingxing felt that he was very nagging, just like his own mother.
"Did you hear that?" Zheng Xuhe grabbed his frizzy black hair, "I'll go back with you."
"Aren't you busy?" Cheng Qingxing asked subconsciously.
To be honest, he felt that the only chance they would have to meet in the next while was today on the set of "Confessions in the Moonlight".
Zheng Xuhe was silent for a moment, and he couldn't answer Cheng Qingxing's words.
The two of them are really busy now, and they may have less time to see each other than when they were married.
When they got married, he at least had a concept of home and would find ways to go back, but now it is not necessarily the case.
Because there was no legitimate reason for the two of them to meet.
"If you have nothing else to do, you can go back first." Cheng Qingxing said carefully, "I want to rest."
He really needed to rest. After all, it was getting late and they still had to record a show tomorrow. They couldn't let today's events affect tomorrow's rehearsal.
Zheng Xuhe didn't say anything, just watched his movements quietly.
Cheng Qingxing pretended that he knew nothing. He stood up, opened his suitcase, started packing his clothes, and pretended to be busy.
But the gaze behind him was so hot that he couldn't pretend that Zheng Xuhe was not there.
He felt inexplicably hot, so he went to find the air conditioner remote control and turned down the temperature a little, but he still felt very hot.
I glanced at the air conditioner remote control in my hand. I had already set the temperature to 23 degrees, but why did it still feel so hot?
A black figure enveloped him, and he looked back at Zheng Xuhe behind him.
Sister Li’s words came to my mind. The height difference between the two of them was really obvious.
"You——" Cheng Qingxing pushed him subconsciously, "Aren't you going back yet?"
"Don't adjust the temperature." Zheng Xuhe took the air conditioner remote control from his hand and slightly raised the temperature.
Then he threw the air conditioner remote control onto the bed beside him. Before Cheng Qingxing could react, Zheng Xuhe pressed him down on the bed.
"No, we shouldn't be in that kind of relationship, right?" Cheng Qingxing looked at Zheng Xuhe on him, and with some resistance, he used his hands to slightly separate the two bodies.
"Yes, I know." Zheng Xuhe said seriously, "But I saw the inhibitor in your suitcase."
This sentence made Cheng Qingxing speechless. He looked at him with a guilty look in his bright eyes and kept silent.
"You're in heat, of course you feel hot." Zheng Xuhe continued, then one hand touched the mark on the back of his neck.
The mark on the back of his neck is almost gone, no wonder he is in heat.
"I will take the inhibitor with me when I leave later." Zheng Xuhe's cold voice came from his ears.
"Cheng Qingxing, even though it's hypocritical to say that I'm doing this for your own good, I really don't want to see you die in front of me."
Zheng Xuhe doesn't want him to die in front of him, so he will save the person in front of him again and again.
"And it's not just you who needs me, I need you too." Zheng Xuhe took a deep breath, and pheromones with the smell of red wine continued to overflow.
He was actually in a susceptible period, and came to see Cheng Qingxing not only because he wanted to see him, but also because he wanted him.
"Susceptible period?" Cheng Qingxing looked at his slightly red cheeks, reached out and touched his forehead, his body was also hot.
No wonder he looked so ugly when he came in, it turned out he was in the susceptible period.
Perhaps because he knew that both of their bodies were in a special period of condition, he relaxed a lot at once.
"Yeah." Zheng Xuhe responded, then lowered his body and began to kiss his cheek.
They hadn't been so close to each other for a long time, and the smell of pheromones mixed with sweat made them feel a lot more comfortable.
Zheng Xuhe kissed his lips, the two of them entangled together, their body temperatures continued to rise.
Cheng Qingxing felt his whole body go limp and he couldn't even use his strength.
"Blue Star..."
Zheng Xuhe kissed the corner of his lips gently, his voice filled with heavy breathing.
Cheng Qingxing could only let him kiss her randomly.
Zheng Xuhe's kiss became more and more domineering, as if he wanted to eat his lips.
They both absorbed themselves in enjoying the tenderness of the moment, forgetting everything else.
Zheng Xuhe was breathing heavily, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
They were both trying to restrain their desires, but Cheng Qingxing felt that he could no longer hold on.
Even if you restrain yourself, it will only make your desire stronger.
Cheng Qingxing's reason told him that he should push the other person away, after all, they still had to record a show tomorrow.
But there was another voice in his mind, saying to him, "What will you do tomorrow if there is no mark?"
This is the most rational voice. He needs Zheng Xuhe.
So he unbuttoned Zheng Xuhe's shirt and whispered, "Zheng Xuhe, I miss you too."
At this moment, both of them needed each other madly.
Kissing, hugging, asking, constantly getting closer...
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