Chapter 28: Qi Yu plays with him like a dog
Feng Ji's embrace was very hot, Qi Yu had always known it, but he had never known that the other's lips could be so hot.
The unfamiliar feeling made Qi Yu raise his chin involuntarily, biting his lower lip with his upper teeth, but he was unable to stop the low, inflected hums from escaping.
Qi Yu just felt like a popsicle baked by the sun, and all the sweet water that flowed out after being melted by the sun would be swallowed by Feng Ji.
The temperature in the area covered by the quilt rose sharply, and the fabric seemed to be able to block all senses, but the tears in the eyes could not be deceived.
Qi Yu sobbed, his vision dizzy, and his instinct made him grab the edge of the bed, trying to escape from the wave of emotions.
But his paralyzed body prevented him from even leaving the bed.
No matter how cold the air conditioner in the room was, it couldn't reduce the heat in Qi Yu's body at all. He couldn't see Feng Ji, and his vision seemed to have lost all its function at this moment.
The senses came together, and every time the quilt floated like waves, Qi Yu's body became a little stiffer.
If someone were here, at first glance, they would only see a thin and handsome young man covered with a quilt, his upper body slightly tilted due to exhaustion, and the dark sheets made the pink on his skin look even more gorgeous.
At this moment, there was no one in the room except him, but he looked at the simple ceiling, his lips slightly parted, as if he wanted to talk to someone.
"Feng...wait...wait..."
His thoughts drifted, and he had so much to say, but when he opened his mouth, only fragments came out. Besides the rustling of fabric, no one responded.
Qi Yu then recalled how Feng Ji had seemed to take advantage of the moments between kisses to whisper in his ear, his tone teasing, yet always rudely refusing him to respond. But this time, it was as if the situation had reversed, leaving Qi Yu alone in a one-man show.
Qi Yu panted and called Feng Ji's name again. This time, there was still no response, but Qi Yu knew that he was not ignoring him on purpose. But he would rather Feng Ji came out to respond to him, because that would mean that everything was over.
Qi Yu trembled his lips and shuddered as he spoke again, "Feng... Ji..."
Hearing the young man's voice calling out his name, Feng Ji's mood suddenly became impatient. At this moment, he just wanted to hold Qi Yu's face tightly and kiss the lips that were calling out his name.
His impatience was like a dragnet, enveloping Qi Yu tightly. The blood in his body seemed to flow faster. Qi Yu opened his lips and looked up at the ceiling. A flash of white light passed by, exploding into a firework before his eyes.
After his mind went blank for a few seconds, Qi Yu didn't know where he got the strength from. He took a deep breath, grabbed the edge of the quilt, and lifted it up with force.
The warm glow illuminated the hard-working man's handsome face. Feeling the slightly glaring light, the man paused and looked up.
Their eyes met in mid-air. The scene before them was too much for Qi Yu. He felt a crackling explosion in his head, and his ears turned from light pink to red. He only had time to see the other person's lips curled up, and his chest heaved violently, and he covered the quilt back.
After a look at each other, the tears in Qi Yu's eyes finally rolled down.
He lost his strength and his body slid down slowly. As soon as his back touched the bed, Qi Yu couldn't help but cover his face to hide his blushing face.
He couldn't understand why Feng Ji did this.
It is true that they are bed partners, but apart from this relationship, Feng Ji is still his boss. Why would she be willing to do such a thing for him?
Feng Ji came to him to solve his physiological problem, but what happened just now... no matter how he looked happy, it couldn't be Feng Ji, right?
But before he could figure it out, the hand covering his face was removed.
Qi Yu opened his eyes and saw the man lift the blanket and slowly crawl towards him, with that familiar face also approaching. Feng Ji was facing him, and his voice seemed even hoarseer than usual when he spoke.
"Why are you still covering your face? Don't you want to see me?"
It would have been better if he didn't mention it, because once he mentioned it, Qi Yu suddenly remembered something important.
The young man suddenly raised his hands and held his face, his eyes looking straight into Feng Ji's mouth. As he looked, he asked anxiously, "Where's the thing?"
Feng Ji chuckled softly, said nothing, and just grabbed his hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles.
Qi Yu's eyes widened in shock, "You ate it?!"
Feng Ji's face was filled with a look of "Why not?" Qi Yu didn't believe it and didn't care about the special assistant rule of respecting the boss. He reached out and pried his mouth open, "Did you really eat it?! How can you eat this!"
Feng Ji let him pry it open and opened his mouth cooperatively. Seeing that there was nothing left in the man's mouth, Qi Yu felt heat rushing to his head.
He had previously firmly believed that Feng Ji should not have any special hobbies, but now it seems that he was just thinking too much about him.
Feng Ji eats this kind of thing. Does he have pica?
Seeing his face full of confusion, Feng Ji narrowed his eyes and slowly moved closer. "It's your own thing, why are you so surprised?"
"You can't eat anyone else's." Qi Yu didn't understand his train of thought even more. "Boss Feng, didn't you have enough for dinner?"
Feng Ji covered his chattering mouth with his hand and said through gritted teeth, "Qi Yu, I've served you so wholeheartedly. What you should do now is praise me instead of asking if I'm full."
Qi Yu whimpered twice in protest, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, as if he was looking at a bad dog that didn't listen to its owner.
Feng Ji didn't want to listen or watch, so he pinched the young man's soft cheeks, opened his wet lips, and roughly tried to feed his tongue in.
Qi Yu widened his eyes in horror, and his whole body slid down like liquid, avoiding the kiss.
He didn't get any compliments and was rejected for the kiss. Feng Ji put his arms on either side of him and looked at him from top to bottom. The expression on his face obviously fell. He looked at him with his back to the light, as if waiting for an explanation.
Qi Yu felt a little guilty and soft-hearted, but when he remembered what Feng Ji had just sucked, he finally said, "You...can't kiss me without rinsing your mouth."
Feng Ji was so angry that he laughed. He raised his hand and pinched his cheek a few times as if to vent his anger. "You are disgusted with your own things?"
Qi Yu didn't say anything, but just stared at him with his eyes that were still watery.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Feng Ji was helpless under his stare, so he finally turned over and got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Looking at his back, he seemed to be very angry.
Qi Yu sat up from the bed, straightened his pajamas, listened to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and felt that his sleepiness had been scared away by Feng Ji's actions.
While waiting, the cell phone forgotten on the bedside table vibrated with a buzz. It sounded like someone had sent me a text message.
The only people who still send text messages these days, apart from 10086, are the Beijing Meteorological Bureau’s warning information. In this kind of atmosphere, few people will specifically pick it up and read it.
But looking at the swaying shadow on the frosted glass door of the bathroom, Qi Yu still took the phone.
The screen was still on, and Qi Yu took a glance at it. Apart from advertisements for various software, there was a text message with the time displayed as "just now".
The sender was not 10086, but a message from someone with the note "Grandma Wang".
Late at night, Grandma Wang didn't call because she was afraid of disturbing his rest.
The content of the text message was very concise. It asked Qi Yu if he had scheduled a date for his return so that she could go to the market in advance to buy vegetables and cook for Qi Yu.
Grandma Wang was the person who took care of Qi Yu the most when he was a child. Their family was not well-off, and she would not eat the meat herself, but would fill a bowl full for Qi Yu, so that he could eat it to grow up and go to college.
Seven years have passed since Qiyu left for university and work. Due to his busy university schedule, he only managed to go back home once or twice. After starting work, his workload increased dramatically, and he hasn't been back since.
Grandma Wang's husband has passed away for many years. Her son works away from home and her daughter married far away. She lives alone in her hometown. In recent years, she has been praying for help more and more often.
Some time ago, Grandma Wang called Qi Yu and asked him when he would go back.
Looking at the text message, Qi Yu could almost imagine how the old man spelled out the sentence one pinyin at a time.
After a long silence, he replied: "Grandma, I hired an assistant this year. Once he's fully up to speed on the job, I'll take my annual leave and go back."
After replying to the message, Qi Yu put down his phone, and the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped.
He looked up and saw that Feng Ji had already turned off the pool light. He was walking towards the bed with a bath towel that was about to fall off, looking aggressive.
Thinking of the man's eyes just now, Qi Yu suddenly had a bad premonition.
Before he could cover himself with the quilt and cry out for sleepiness, Feng Ji grabbed his wrist like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey and pushed Qi Yu back onto the bed.
Her cheeks were pinched again, and the man leaned closer, and a cool minty taste came from her lips.
"I've brushed my teeth again and rinsed my mouth three times. Do you want to kiss me now?"
Qi Yu always felt that if he said "give me a kiss", this person would definitely kiss him fiercely inside and out.
But if he said "no kissing", this person would still kiss him inside and out viciously.
In short, Qi Yu felt that he would inevitably be kissed viciously.
It’s just that the stimulation she just experienced was too great, and Qi Yu was not sure if she could withstand the man’s kiss.
The last time he was kissed, his legs were so weak that he could hardly walk.
People's minds always work very fast in an emergency. Qi Yu stared at Feng Ji's dark eyes filled with anger, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. The scene when Fang Kaize was in love in college and his first love girlfriend pulled his arm and acted coquettishly emerged in his mind.
What was Fang Kaize’s reaction at that time?
Under the girl's soft and sweet attack, he felt like he was floating in the air, he was intoxicated, and he looked so worthless that he seemed as if he wanted to pick the stars in the sky with just one word from his girlfriend.
It’s just that Fang Kaize and his girlfriend are a couple, while he and Feng Ji are friends with benefits.
One talks about feelings, the other only talks about physical transactions.
But... the principle should be similar, right?
Showing weakness appropriately can make the other party feel sympathy and treat you with more care, which can also be considered a way to gain benefits for yourself.
Qi Yu didn't expect to gain any benefits. He just hoped that Feng Ji would kiss him more gently, or just turn the tables.
So, Assistant Qi, always assertive in both academics and work, stiffly and unskillfully raised his arms and slowly wrapped them around the man's neck. His face, slightly flushed with embarrassment, seemed painted with a layer of bright red rouge, radiant and captivating. His eyes trembled slightly beneath his glasses, staring intently at a man, as if he were the only one in his sight.
"Boss Feng, I... didn't mean to dislike you just now." Qi Yu softened his tone. When he thought about what he was saying, he dug his toes into the bed in embarrassment. "Please don't be angry, okay?"
After Qi Yu finished speaking, she was completely overwhelmed by embarrassment and almost wanted to close her eyes and not look at the expression of the man in front of her.
He thought that this impromptu act of coquettishness was very fake and stiff, and could be seen through at a glance, but judging from Feng Ji's reaction, the other party obviously did not think so.
The arm that the young man wrapped around her was white and soft, like a lotus root that had just been dug out of a lotus pond and rinsed clean.
The smooth skin of the forearm rubbed against the back of his neck, and the strong fragrance filled Feng Ji's nostrils, making him feel like he was floating in the clouds, and every step seemed unreal.
When Feng Ji heard Qi Yu speaking in a gentle tone that he had never heard before, he felt as if he had been electrocuted. His head felt dizzy and he seemed to be out of this world.
What happened all of a sudden? Was she acting like a spoiled brat?
Feng Ji seemed to have inhaled a high concentration of oxygen. He was already dizzy and couldn't remember anything about praise or rejection. He just instinctively lowered his head and moved closer, nuzzling the young man's warm face. He said flatteredly:
"I'm not angry. I'm not that petty. What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly..."
It seems to be working.
Qi Yu keenly noticed Feng Ji's change of heart, gritted his teeth, and pressed on, "I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed tonight, okay?"
After hearing this, Feng Ji regained consciousness for a moment and said, "No."
You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Qi Yu made up his mind, suddenly raised his head, and brushed his soft lips against the man's lip beads, and kissed the thin lips that were full of mint scent.
"OK?"
The soft touch flashed by, and Feng Ji was completely stunned this time. He didn't remember how he was so lustful that he said "yes", or how he took the initiative to turn off the lights and tuck in the quilt for Qi Yu. He only remembered that when he lay on the pillow, his mind was still full of Qi Yu kissing him just now.
Qi Yu is kissing him.
Kiss him proactively.
This realization made Feng Ji's breathing quicken, his left heart pounding, and the joyful blood spread throughout his body. The fatigue from a whole day's work seemed to disappear at this moment.
Looking at Qi Yu from that angle, her face, which was only the size of a palm, seemed even whiter and smaller, and extremely beautiful.
She looked so cute lying in front of him in her pajamas, it was like they were living together, so happy.
Also, Qi Yu blushed when she kissed him. Was she shy?
This drunken state lasted for half an hour. When his heartbeat returned to normal and his sanity returned to normal, Feng Ji realized belatedly that he seemed to have missed the opportunity for a wet kiss.
Even because Qi Yu had just rejected him, this kiss was so deep and heavy that it made Qi Yu tremble and cry, begging him to be gentler.
But now, because of Qi Yu's few words and a kiss that brushed against his lips, he gave up this opportunity.
Feng Ji: “………………………………”
He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms who was sleeping soundly with his back to him, breathing evenly, and clenched his teeth in hatred.
As expected of his chosen special assistant, he learns everything quickly and learns how to control him without any instruction.
How could there be such a hateful person? He hid under the quilt and sucked hard, fearing that the person he was serving would feel uncomfortable. But after finishing the job, he couldn't even get a kiss.
Just a few words coaxed him into a state of confusion, leaving him scratching his head and unable to sleep, while I fell into a sweet sleep.
He took the initiative to propose to Qi Yu to be a sex partner, but he didn't really want to be just a sex partner.
There has to be reciprocity between sex partners, and he was reluctant to let Qi Yu do that for him, he just wanted a kiss as a reward.
How could Qi Yu just throw it away after using it?
Feng Ji was so angry that his teeth were itching in the dark, but he couldn't harden his heart and wake up Chongqin from his sleep. After all, he saw how tired Qi Yu was today, and now he looked so well-behaved as he curled up in his arms and closed his eyes and slept soundly, so he would be reluctant to leave no matter who came.
"Just because I like you..."
The man lowered his voice, rubbed his lips against the young man's ear, and left a series of small and dense kisses.
Qi Yu was completely unaware of this, and even began to snore softly because the man's embrace was so warm and comfortable.
Feng Ji hugged him tightly, listened attentively, and thought it was cute, like the humming of a cat. He couldn't help but turn the man over to face him, moved close to the red lips, took the lips into his mouth, and sucked gently.
Time passed minute by minute. Feng Ji had kissed enough, so he slowly closed his eyes, rubbed his chin against the young man's furry head, and fell asleep.
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The next day, Qi Yu was woken up by his own alarm clock.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and propped himself up, only to find that he was the only one left in the bed.
Looking at the closed door, I could vaguely hear the heavy breathing of a man outside the room.
Qi Yu thought he usually got up quite early, but he didn't expect Feng Ji to be even more self-disciplined than him and got up to exercise long before his scheduled time.
Sure enough, people who can develop well-defined muscles are very tough on themselves.
Qi Yu changed into the clothes he brought last night, folded his pajamas and placed them on the bedside table, then picked up his phone and went to the bathroom.
The toiletries were taken out when I took a shower last night and were placed next to Feng Ji's toothbrush cup. One was blue and the other was green, and the colors looked very unified.
Qi Yu took some water and started brushing his teeth, then opened his phone and took a look.
Underneath the numerous notifications was Grandma Wang's reply. She said she wasn't in a hurry and would wait for news from him. She said she would make Qiyu's favorite stir-fried small yellow croaker for him the day he returned.
Qi Yu planned to talk to Feng Ji about asking for annual leave today.
Once he leaves, all the work will fall on Feng Ji himself and his assistant Liang Nanxing. The handover must be made in advance and cannot be done at the last minute.
As he thought about this, he poured some water into his mouth and rinsed out the foam.
When he looked up at the mirror after washing his face, Qi Yu paused, thinking that he was seeing things because he was not wearing glasses, so he moved closer and made a puzzled nasal sound.
Why is his mouth so red? After a night, it looks even redder than it did yesterday.
I put two fingers together and raised my hand to touch it. It didn't hurt, but it felt numb and prickly, and it seemed swollen.
Standing in front of the mirror, Qi Yu was very confused.
Didn’t his plan last night succeed? He coaxed Feng Ji into giving up the kiss that might have been too much for him to resist.
But why is his mouth redder today than before he kissed me...?
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The author has something to say: Mr. Feng: You are cheating, you must be remarried [angry] [angry]
Yu Zai: I took annual leave and went back to my hometown 886
[Rainbow fart][Rainbow fart] This is the fate of a greedy puppy, hehe
Do you think President Feng will have separation anxiety? [Milk Tea]
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