Chapter 31 Baby "I want to kiss you, stick out your tongue, okay? ...



Chapter 31 Baby "I want to kiss you, stick out your tongue, okay? ...

The moment he heard these words, Qi Yu's face turned red.

He remembered clearly that they didn't take any protective measures the first time.

Qi Yu knew better than anyone how troublesome the consequences would be.

What's more, he just looked at it twice out of surprise, so how did that mean he didn't want to wear it?

The next moment, Feng Ji received an angry glare from Special Assistant Qi. "Boss Feng, I'd better help you clean up the guest room tonight. I don't want to sleep with you today."

Feng Ji: “…”

Feng Ji said sorry for the third time today.

But this time Qi Yu did not forgive him so easily. Faced with Feng Ji's behavior of apologizing but doing it again next time, Qi Yu felt ashamed and annoyed. He turned his back and said nothing.

At this moment, Feng Ji wanted to kill himself for being so rude.

He had just coaxed the person, but when he saw Qi Yu's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't suppress the urge to tease the other person.

Now I have gone too far and the price I pay is that I am directly deprived of the right to sleep in the same bed with her.

This is terrible.

Feng Ji was really honest now. He went up behind Qi Yu and wanted to say something nice, but the other party ignored him completely. No matter what he said, he responded with silence.

The man's heart is as hard as iron, and it seems that he won't want to pay attention to him in the short term.

Feng Ji's brain raced as he began to think of other solutions.

The cashier was efficient and there were only a few people left in the queue, so it was soon their turn to check out.

The cashier calculated the price, picked up the scanner, and read a number. Then he asked, "Who's paying?"

Qi Yu was just about to say "I'll pay" when a hand holding a mobile phone handed the payment code to him.

With a "beep", the money was paid quickly.

Qi Yu looked back and saw Feng Ji also looking at him. As soon as their eyes met, the man's hand accurately grasped his wrist, his eyes burning and his voice deep.

"Baby, I was wrong."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Qi Yu's face flashed with surprise, and he asked in shock: "What did you call me?"

The sound went unheard, but the cashier heard it too. As she was packing his things, she kindly interrupted, "Hey, is this your boyfriend? Couples always make up after a fight. If you have anything to say, talk it out. Don't go into a cold war. It hurts relationships."

This development left Qi Yu dumbfounded. He hurriedly explained, "Sister, you misunderstood. We are not..."

"Hey, don't be shy. I can see it." The cashier said, raising his hand and patting their shopping bags with a meaningful smile.

On top of the bag were dozens of boxes of peach-flavored XXL ultra-thin milk.

Qi Yu swallowed back the words of explanation he was about to say.

I have no idea how to explain why they bought a lethal amount of small umbrellas even though they were not a couple.

The cashier handed over the tied bag. Qi Yu wanted to take it, but Feng Ji took it first.

The man held his hand with one hand and carried a bag of things in the other, apologizing as he walked out.

Qi Yu listened, but it went in one ear and out the other. He nodded randomly to indicate that he understood, then asked, "Why did you call me that just now?"

Rubbing his thumb on her snow-white wrist, Feng Ji said, "If I want to coax you, of course I have to say something nice."

Qi Yu felt something was wrong, "You shouldn't call me that."

Feng Ji: "Why?"

There were people around, and Qi Yu whispered back, "This isn't a name for friends with benefits. The cashier just heard it and thought we were a couple."

Feng Ji lied with his eyes open, "You can call your sex partner that too. It's called fun. Between men and women, they can call each other anything in bed, so why can't we?"

Qi Yu retorted, "We're not in bed now."

Feng Ji suddenly understood, "So I can call you baby in bed?"

"I see."

Qi Yu: “…”

Is that what he meant?

Qi Yu couldn't argue with him and returned to the car feeling a little depressed.

The driver noticed the strange atmosphere in the back seat and cleverly pretended to be mute, preparing to step on the accelerator a few more times to speed up and send the two people back to Yulong Bay.

According to his recent observations and inferences, Special Assistant Qi is the first person to be treated like this by President Feng, and this has been especially obvious recently.

These two people are probably already good friends.

In this kind of atmosphere, what is most needed is a world for two people.

Thanks to the driver's quick acceleration, they returned in less than half the usual time.

At this time, the sky outside the window had become completely dark. Looking out through the elevator glass, you could vaguely see a few stars twinkling in the sky.

The two men entered the house, and under Qi Yu's instructions, Feng Ji diligently put each item in its proper place.

Except...those dozens of little pink boxes.

"How about we each keep half?" Feng Ji squatted in front of the bedside table in the master bedroom, asking Qi Yu for his opinion.

Qi Yu nodded, then walked over hesitantly.

The man was unpacking the bags. His hands were big enough to hold several in one hand, which he neatly stacked in the upper drawer of the bedside table.

It was placed on the side where he usually slept, and he could just reach out with his long arm and use it whenever he wanted.

As he was coding, he said, "I don't know which flavor you like. If you don't like peach, we can switch to something else later when these are used up."

He spoke very naturally, but Qi Yu, standing behind him, felt his ears burning as he listened.

There are so many boxes, and each box contains five bottles. They won’t be able to finish them in a year, right?

But looking at Feng Ji's strong physique, which could be seen from his appearance, Qi Yu felt doubtful about this view.

He had no recollection of how many times they had performed Qi Yu that night. What if Feng Ji...it was better than he had thought. It seemed that these stockpiled goods would not last long.

Forget it, it’s not for him to use anyway, so I don’t want to care about it.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Qi Yu said, turning around to get his pajamas.

However, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind, with the palm pressing against his soft belly, and hugged him back.

But the man only hugged her without saying a word.

If you keep procrastinating, nothing good will happen.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, turned around in his arms, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ji answered immediately, "Let's take a shower together."

"..." Qi Yu wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Ji, "It's been a week since you promised me, and in this week, you haven't fulfilled your obligations as a sex partner."

Qi Yu: "Doesn't kissing count?"

"Not really." Feng Ji lowered his eyes and looked at him, "How can we be called friends if we only kiss and don't have sex? Special Assistant Qi, you're slacking off at work."

Qi Yu knew that this person's sudden purchase of a set today was definitely not just a simple attempt to stock up.

But... there's no point in making excuses for this kind of thing. Friday is just the right time, and he can still have two days of rest after finishing this.

Qi Yu raised his hand and gently patted the man's full chest muscles twice, "Let's go."

He agreed too easily, which made Feng Ji, who had originally planned to negotiate, slightly stunned. "Where are we going?"

Qi Yu looked at him, raised his hand and took off his glasses, "Didn't you say we wanted to take a shower together?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ji impatiently picked him up by his buttocks. The momentary weightlessness allowed Qi Yu to lift his legs and clamp them around the man's waist, and his arms unconsciously hugged the other's neck.

This action made the distance between them extremely close. Qi Yu felt that he had just pressed against someone when Feng Ji moved his face closer, bit his lips, and his tongue skillfully pried open his teeth and slid in.

“Hmm… um…”

The two of them had been living together for the past few days, and Qi Yu seemed to have gotten used to the kisses. As soon as the man's tongue came in, he opened his lips even wider, letting the python-like tongue sweep through his wet and hot mouth, entangling him in sucking, licking and biting, making him tearful.

As soon as he arrived in the bathroom, Qi Yu started to breathe heavily because of the kiss.

He was placed on the sink by Feng Ji. The man held his face and scraped his sensitive palate with the tip of his tongue before reluctantly withdrawing from his mouth.

Qi Yu whimpered, his lower back softened, and he reflexively tried to step back, but was grabbed back by a big hand.

Feng Ji kissed the tip of his nose lovingly, then turned his hands and began to help Qi Yu unbutton his shirt.

In order to look good, the buttonholes of this shirt were made very small, but the man did not seem to be annoyed at all.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the shirt collar began to tilt to the sides, revealing large areas of fair skin beneath the smooth fabric.

After a week, the marks on it had completely disappeared. But despite this, Feng Ji did not feel any regret.

Whenever Feng Ji thought about the fact that he would mark this jade-like delicate skin again, his heart would feel warm and his whole body would be filled with excitement.

He glanced at the young man who was waiting for him to take off his clothes obediently. The more he looked, the happier he became. He held the back of his head again and kissed him hard.

Qi Yu's tongue had been sucked countless times, and he was panting. When his lips were released, he even felt a little dizzy.

He learns things very quickly. Even when kissing, he had to make sure he didn't suffer from oxygen deprivation due to forgetting to breathe. He learned it after being kissed unconscious twice.

But today Feng Ji seemed to be full of energy, and he wanted to feed his tongue into his throat. Qi Yu's lung capacity was not as good as his, and he was out of breath several times. Now he was even short of oxygen for the first time in a long time.

He collapsed on the man, greedily absorbing the air around him.

Feng Ji had stripped off his clothes at some point, and the clothes of both of them, which cost an average of five figures, were thrown on the floor like rags, and no one paid any attention to them.

When he was sober and spoke frankly with his boss, Qi Yu said that his nervousness was fake.

Skin pressed against skin, the heat spread like wildfire, and in this small space, it was easy to overwhelm one's sanity.

Feng Ji's gaze slid across the young man's thin and fair back, his throat moving, his big hands pinching the young man's flexible waist, and he picked him up from the sink.

The same way of hugging, but this time there was no cloth to block the view. The tofu-like touch made the man's hair numb, and his breathing was heavy like a hungry beast aiming at its prey. The hot air sprayed on Qi Yu's thin shoulders, making him dizzy.

Qi Yu's hands were randomly pushing against the man's chest, and he muttered in dissatisfaction: "You... burned me."

Feng Ji tilted his head to kiss him, and coaxed him softly with a hoarse voice, "What should I do? My body temperature has always been very high. Don't you like sleeping next to me the most?"

The person was hot, the kiss was hot too, Qi Yu couldn't avoid it, he just hoped to turn on the shower quickly to reduce the scorching temperature.

Qi Yu's bathroom is very large. Even if the glass partition is only used for a single shower, it is more than enough for two people to stand in it on a daily basis.

But when the man stepped in, the bathroom seemed to suddenly become cramped.

There was only a pair of slippers in the compartment, which was currently worn by Feng Ji. Qi Yu was put down, with his feet stepping on the man's instep.

He was still dizzy and unsteady on his feet, so Feng Ji held his waist tightly and raised his hand to turn on the shower.

The warm water poured over the two of them, dispersing the heat and clearing up Qi Yu's confused mind.

He was tied up in the man's arms, unable to move, and was not even allowed to finish taking a shower by himself.

Feng Ji opened the shower gel they bought together tonight. The smooth cream flowed over Qi Yu's body, bringing with it a scent of camellia. It didn't take long before he was covered in bubbles.

The man took care of both bathing and washing his hair, so Qi Yu had nothing to do and his eyes wandered aimlessly around every corner of the small cubicle.

He was nearsighted, and without his glasses, everything he saw seemed foggy. Only the man's smooth and strong figure close to him was clearest.

But when the curled eyelashes dripping with water droplets drooped, pressing down the line of sight, the wandering gaze suddenly stopped for a moment.

Qi Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes, which had been squinted due to the heat, widened.

Isn’t this right…?

How come it is the same as Chitoseyama 570ml?

Qi Yu hurriedly turned his gaze away. He didn't dare to look around anymore and could only close his eyes and pretend to be an ostrich. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene that frightened him kept flashing back in his mind, as if on purpose.

He thought Feng Ji had simply inherited good genes from his previous generation, so he was taller and bigger than others. But who knew...

That day he actually managed to leave Feng Ji's room independently, walked all the way back home, and even took a bath for himself. Qi Yu sincerely admired his own tolerance.

But even though he thought so, he still couldn't help feeling afraid.

I even felt a little regretful that I had just agreed so easily.

I should have resigned earlier...

Just as he closed his eyes and tried to ignore it, a hot kiss landed on his eyelids.

Qi Yu reluctantly opened his eyes and saw the man looking at him with burning eyes. He raised one hand, holding a familiar pink small box in his palm, and placed it in front of him.

Qi Yu stared dazedly at the fancy little powder compact, her voice trembling from the hot water, "What?"

Feng Ji placed the heavy little box in Qi Yu's hand and chuckled, "Well, do it."

"This is for you."

"More refunds, less supplements."

Men are the best at lying, especially when they do this kind of thing, they never tell the truth.

There were two empty pink square boxes thrown into the trash can beside the bed, and it looked a mess at first glance.

There is no more refund, only less compensation.

It is now two o'clock in the morning Beijing time, and this is the third time that Qi Yu has fainted and woken up.

He lay on the wrinkled sheets, his tears soaking the pillowcase, his swollen lips pressed into a line, his hair at the temples stuck wetly to his cheeks, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, pitiful, yet as charming as a siren.

The extremely tired body was difficult to control, and the forehead hit the headboard from time to time. After a long time, a light layer of pink appeared on the surface of the skin.

Qi Yu whimpered, his voice was not loud, like a cat's meow.

The man leaned over lovingly, kissed away the tears on both sides of his cheeks, and praised him in a low voice, "Baby...you cry so beautifully."

"I want to kiss you. Stick out your tongue, okay?"

The young man was panting, and a bright red tongue trembled as it stretched out from between his lips.

The man grabbed his chin, bit his lips, entangled with him, and kissed back the young man's cry that was about to burst out.

This was probably the longest sleep Qi Yu had ever had.

It was already late at night when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, the night was still shrouded outside the window.

He lay in bed in confusion for a long time before he slowly propped himself up and sat up.

The used small box in the trash can beside the bed has been cleaned, and even the originally wrinkled sheets have been replaced with new ones. They feel dry to the touch and are no longer wet.

His body's reaction was exactly the same as when he woke up last week, except that this time Feng Ji took him to take another shower and changed him into pajamas made of light fabric. Although his body was still sore, it was much better than the first time.

Qi Yu opened his phone and took a look. It was 7:18 in the evening.

He actually slept the entire day like this.

I touched my stomach and it was thin. I felt tired and hungry.

But the culprit who had caused him such trouble was not in the room.

Qi Yu pressed a few buttons on the screen and called the contact with the note "Mr. Feng".

After two beeps from the receiver, a familiar man's voice soon came from the other end, "Baby, are you awake? Are you hungry? I bought the crab roe noodles you wanted to eat and will be home soon."

Qi Yu's ears went numb, and he retorted, "Don't... call me that."

Feng Ji completely ignored this and continued, "Your voice is so hoarse. I'll go back and get you some water. Don't get out of bed and wait for me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Hearing the sound of the phone being hung up, Qi Yu was silent for a moment and then retreated back into the bed.

This man who was full of lies kept calling his baby, but he never stopped after hearing his begging for mercy.

His body was still tired after overwork. Qi Yu felt sleepy as he lay there, and fell asleep again while hugging the quilt.

When Feng Ji walked into the room carrying the freshly cooked crab roe noodles, he saw Qi Yu's beautiful white face buried in the pillow.

He placed the lunch box on the bedside table, climbed onto the bed quietly, peeled off the quilt in front of Qi Yu, and whispered, "I'm back, baby."

Qi Yu was half asleep and half awake, as if he heard his voice, and hummed twice perfunctorily in response.

Feng Ji felt that he might be suffering from cuteness aggression. He stroked the young man's hot cheek with his thumb, leaned over and took hold of his swollen lips, licking and sucking them skillfully.

Qi Yu was still asleep, but her body had already reflexively offered the tip of her tongue to the man, who ate her from inside out.

The stinging and itching on his lips woke him up from his sleep. Qi Yu struggled to open his heavy eyelids and saw Feng Ji, who had returned at some point, kissing him with a sullen look on his face.

Qi Yu really didn't have the energy to dodge, so the man kissed her very restrainedly. When he had had enough, he took the initiative to withdraw from Qi Yu's mouth.

"When did you wake up?" The man helped him up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

"When you kissed me secretly." Qi Yu said, his eyes constantly drifting to the crab roe noodles.

He hadn't eaten all day, and the faint aroma wafting from the lunch box was very tempting. Qi Yu felt that he would soon starve to death if he didn't eat.

"Drink some water first."

A cup of water at just the right temperature was handed to Qi Yu. He drank half of it in one breath, and only then did he feel better after his hoarse voice from shouting.

Feng Ji called ahead to arrange a time for the crab roe noodles and drove over to pick them up himself. The noodles were ready when he arrived, and both the crab roe and the noodles were at their peak flavor when he brought them back.

Qi Yu ate up the entire box of noodles.

Feng Ji took the lunch box out to wash. He touched his full stomach and felt like he was alive again.

I can have another day off tomorrow, I hope it won’t affect my train ride the day after tomorrow.

It's been seven or eight hours on the road, and I don't know if his badly injured butt can handle it...

Five minutes later, Feng Ji finished washing the lunch box and came back in carrying a few beautifully wrapped gift boxes.

Facing Qi Yu's puzzled gaze, he placed the boxes in front of Qi Yu and said, "I ordered some supplements suitable for the elderly. Take them back and give them to grandma."

Qi Yu's eyes swept over the boxes of expensive supplements, all of which were well-known brands.

Since it was a gift for Grandma Wang, it didn't cost much for Feng Ji, so Qi Yu didn't refuse and accepted it directly.

Feng Ji sat back in the seat where he had just fed him and said softly, "The driver will be on leave the day after tomorrow, so I'll take you to the train station. Send me a message when you get on the train, and remember to send me a message when you get off."

A series of extremely incongruous instructions came out of his mouth, and from his expression to his body language, the considerate Qi Yu was stunned.

Neither his boss nor his sex partner seemed to have the right to ask him to report.

Qi Yu felt that it might be because baby Feng Ji screamed too much when they were distracted last night, and the dopamine was so high that he even became confused.

It just so happens that there are seven days of annual leave, and he will not meet Feng Ji for seven days.

They won't go to bed, they won't kiss, they won't fall asleep in each other's arms every day.

Seven days should be enough for Feng Ji to calm down.

So Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and gave the man a very professional smile.

"Okay, Mr. Feng."

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The author has something to say: Mr. Feng: My wife is going back to her hometown to see her grandmother, so I have to perform well and leave a good impression so that we can go back together to meet her parents next time.

Yuzai: Boss Zuo Ai Zuo's mind is not clear, let him clear it up after some time

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