Chapter 36 I can't get in even if I monitor you
They stayed in the underground garage for a long time, and Qi Yu finally returned home with his lips kissed red.
Feng Ji took full charge of his luggage, so he didn't have to do anything. He was very attentive in helping him sort out the things he brought back from his hometown, and hung up the clean clothes one by one in the cloakroom.
When Feng Ji came back after finishing his work, Qi Yu had already walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower.
The door was ajar, and the sound of water dripping could be vaguely heard from inside.
Feng Ji stood quietly at the door of the room and listened for a while before pushing the door open and entering.
Qi Yu doesn't have the habit of looking at his phone while taking a shower. Unless there are special circumstances, he usually doesn't bring his phone into the bathroom.
At this time, the phone was lying quietly on the bedside table charging. When someone picked it up, the phone screen automatically woke up, revealing the light blue lock screen interface.
After staring at the phone for a while, Feng Ji unplugged the charger and took off the pure black phone case covering the phone.
Qi Yu is the opposite of those who like to change their phone cases. He basically never changes his phone case. He has never changed this black phone case since the day the phone arrived home.
In Qi Yu's words, the original shell is very expensive, feels good, is durable, and the color is stain-resistant, so there is no need to replace it frequently.
It was precisely because of this that Feng Ji's next move became easier.
He took out a small box from his pocket, flipped up the lid, and revealed a small, pure black disc in the center.
The small disc is not big and very thin, almost only slightly thicker than a piece of paper. Tear off the sticker on the back and you will see the adhesive surface underneath for easy pasting.
The hand holding the phone case raised slightly, revealing the side of the phone case engraved with the volume button.
Feng Ji placed the small disc just below the volume button and pressed it firmly.
The pure black disc is attached to the pure black phone case and becomes invisible almost instantly. If you don't look directly at it, you can't tell that there is something extra inside.
Feng Ji checked it several times, and after confirming that it was correct, he put the phone back in the case.
Plug it in, lock the screen, and put it back on the bedside table.
The phone lay back down again, even the charging position was exactly the same, as if it had never been moved.
Glancing at the bathroom where the sound of water was still going on, Feng Ji tiptoed out of the master bedroom, left the door ajar, sat back on the sofa in the living room, and turned on his mobile phone.
As his finger slid, he clicked on a black and white app. The originally empty interface suddenly turned into a flat map after the loading bar spun a few circles.
On the map, a bright red flashing dot is very conspicuous.
The dot has never moved, which means that the other party is staying in the same position for a long time.
There is a line of text below the map, showing the address of the dot: Building 9, Yulongwan, Binhu Road, Changze District, Beijing.
The distance between you and the other party is less than 20 meters.
His eyes were fixed on the bright red dot for a long time, so long that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped. Feng Ji then slowly exited the app, his expression not changing at all, as if he was not the one who had just done that.
Not long after, the sound of the bathroom door opening was heard in the room.
Qi Yu walked out of the bedroom in her pajamas, all steamy. When she saw the man on the sofa, she was stunned. "Why haven't you left yet?"
Hearing this, Feng Ji gave him a accusing look, "I just helped you pack your luggage. I haven't even had a sip of water yet, and you're going to kick me out?"
"You offered to put my luggage in there for me." Qi Yu stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine and replied, "Besides, there's your water cup at home, you can pour it for yourself."
The man saw his self-righteous look, but he didn't find it annoying at all. Instead, he felt that he was like a spoiled cat, which made the cute Feng Ji feel very anxious.
Since the change in their relationship, Qi Yu's attitude towards him also began to change gradually as they spent time together. He was no longer as cold and businesslike as before. Qi Yu gradually began to act like a spoiled child, to throw tantrums, and to get angry.
She no longer addressed him as "you" and stopped using honorifics. Instead, this brought the two of them closer together, and they got along like an ordinary couple.
Feng Ji enjoyed this change and hoped it would happen faster, until Qi Yu was completely surrounded by him and willingly tied to him forever.
Throwing his phone on the sofa, Feng Ji stood up, strode behind Qi Yu, and while the other party was turning on the washing machine, he pulled him into his arms.
"Stay at my house tonight."
Qi Yu's back was pressed against his chest. He curled his lips when he heard that. "If I stay at your house, then I don't need to go to work tomorrow."
"Baby, I've missed you so much these past few days. I just want to sleep with you." Feng Ji defended himself, "You're tired from traveling today. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you."
Qi Yu thought for a moment and replied, "Tonight."
Feng Ji was slightly disappointed. "Only tonight?"
Qi Yu: "You don't want to? Then go back by yourself."
Feng Ji: "Yes, yes. I didn't say no."
Qi Yu felt that although he was used to falling asleep with Feng Ji's company, they couldn't really sleep together every day.
Because no matter how you think about it, this doesn't seem like just a sex buddy, it's more like living together.
People always need some independent space, and Qi Yu doesn't want to break this boundary.
After finishing all the things to do after returning home, Qi Yu took his fully charged mobile phone and went downstairs with Feng Ji.
It was still early, and although he was a little tired, Qi Yu still curled up on the sofa and began to browse the various files uploaded to the work group in the past few days.
Even without him, Liang Nanxing was able to handle the work smoothly. Even if Feng Ji didn't ask him to become a regular employee, Qi Yu planned to submit an application to the Human Resources Department to make Liang Nanxing a regular employee after the annual leave.
It was easy to use an outstanding junior student from the same school and major. No wonder his instructor liked to use him when he was in school...
Thinking of this, Qi Yu remembered the private message Liang Nanxing had sent him not long ago. He clicked on the Peking University official account and found the book exhibition festival event announced two days ago. The students of the school responded very actively and seemed to be looking forward to the event.
Looking at the tutor group that was overshadowed by the work group messages, Qi Yu discovered that the tutor had sent the event notification in the group a few days ago, and many group members had replied that they had received it.
Most of these people are students, and a small number of alumni who have already graduated, such as Liang Nanxing, have also returned, but not many.
After all, when you graduate and start working, many times the weekend time is not completely yours.
Qi Yu browsed through the group messages but didn't reply. Instead, the dormitory group, which had been quiet for the entire afternoon, suddenly started to receive messages.
Fang Kaize: [Peking University official account: Peking University's first book exhibition festival will open next Saturday... Click here for details]
Fang Kaize: [Oh wow, our instructor posted a new activity in the group chat, and alumni can also participate. It's been a while since we've been back to school, right? I'm kind of missing the spicy hot pot in the second cafeteria. This is a great opportunity to go have some, it's my treat! Anyone who's free, please raise your hand!]
Jiang Yichuan: [Let me take a look at this activity.]
Sun Yizhou: [It looks quite interesting. Why didn’t we do it when we were in school? Why do we do it now that we’re all slaves? I have to work overtime next week, so I can’t go. (crying)]
Jiang Yichuan: [Why not hold it on Sunday? My childhood friend is coming over next Saturday, so I can’t go either.]
Fang Kaize: [Can't any of you go? That only leaves Yuzai, but Yuzai is on call 24/7, so it's even harder to make an appointment (crying)]
Qi Yujianzhuang typed: [A junior asked me to go to this event, but I'm not sure if I have time. I haven't replied to him yet. If I'm free, the three of us can go together.]
Jiang Yichuan immediately smelled gossip: "A junior asked you out? Which junior? The one who placed 999 roses downstairs in the second semester of sophomore year and confessed his love to you?"
Sun Yizhou continued: [Is it the underclassman who brought food to our dormitory every week since the beginning of freshman year and pursued you for half a semester without giving up?]
Pray for an encounter: [……]
Qi Yu: [No, it's the junior students who participated in the competition with me in the mentor group. What are you thinking?]
Fang Kaize: [That’s right, I’ve rejected those Yuzai a hundred times and deleted their WeChat accounts. How can I have a chance to date Yuzai again?]
Jiang Yichuan: [That’s true. I thought it was another suitor who liked Yuzi.]
Sun Yizhou: [Looks like you guys will have to eat the spicy hot pot for Chuanzi and me this time. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Working overtime every day, damn that boss!]
The topic went off track unexpectedly, and the boss started the conversation in the group, starting with a round of greetings that were very motherly.
Qi Yu peeked at the screen for a while, and for some reason his thoughts turned to Feng Ji.
He thought that there was actually someone else in the group who was the most miserable.
After all, not everyone is like him, working for the boss during the day and sleeping with the boss at night.
Not long after lying on the sofa, the sound of water in the room stopped. Qi Yu knew that Feng Ji had finished his shower and would probably come out soon.
Two minutes later, Feng Ji, wearing only a pair of loose pajamas, left the room with dirty clothes. Qi Yu looked up at him, muttered, "No clothes again," and continued to chat with his roommate.
He doesn't scold his boss, but occasionally complains about his roommate's company's unreasonable system.
It was not until an arm wrapped around his waist from the side and lifted him up from the sofa by his butt that Qi Yu pointed out the dormitory group in a panic.
Although he didn't scold the boss, several people in the group didn't forget to complain on Qi Yu's behalf while they were cursing, saying that President Feng was watching him too closely, which was not good for Feng Ji to see.
When coming to Feng Ji's house tonight, Qi Yu specially sat on the single sofa leaning against the side, just to prevent Feng Ji from coming over without clothes after taking a shower.
After all, this seat can only accommodate him.
However, Feng Ji's train of thought seemed to be different from others. In order to stick with him, this man actually picked up Qi Yu and sat down on the sofa, occupying Qi Yu's original position, so that Qi Yu could only sit on his lap at this moment.
Feeling the hard touch under his butt, Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was a little annoyed.
"Isn't there a seat next to me? Why are you trying to grab it from me?"
In this position, Qi Yu was held by the waist, with her entire back pressed against the man's chest. She had no place to gain leverage and could only complain with her free mouth.
"I'm more comfortable than a sofa." Feng Ji hugged him, his nose moving slightly as he kept sniffing. "I won't do anything, baby, just treat me like a sofa and leave me alone."
He sniffed from the hair to the neck, and from time to time he left a few light kisses on the back of Qi Yu's neck. With every breath he took, the hot air sprayed on Qi Yu's neck, making Qi Yu unable to resist.
Whose sofa sniffs around like a dog? Whose sofa opens its mouth to kiss you?
Qi Yu was just about to speak up to ask him to stop kissing her when he heard someone behind him suddenly say "Huh?" and then stretched out the syllables to read out a note that he was very familiar with -
"A... a clingy person who loves to call people names randomly?"
Qi Yu: “…”
His sense of shame reacted faster than his hands. When Qi Yu suddenly pressed the phone against his lower abdomen, his ears began to burn rapidly as the man spoke the words.
As soon as he exited the dormitory group, the screen stopped at the interface of pinned contacts. Feng Ji happened to be one of his pinned contacts. The posture of being hugged from behind made it convenient for Feng Ji to see his mobile phone screen.
Qi Yu had gotten so used to the notes that were changed during the annual leave that he had completely forgotten to change them back. Now that the person involved had seen it, Qi Yu felt like throwing his head on the ground.
His burning earlobe was gently twirled by a hand, and a muffled chuckle came from behind him. "Assistant Qi, who is this clingy person who likes to call me baby? Why is her profile picture exactly the same as mine?"
"That clingy guy who loves to call me baby sounds really annoying. Do I know him?"
"Do you need help teaching this clingy little bastard who loves to call me baby a lesson?"
He seemed to do it on purpose. Every time he spoke, he would repeat the precautions in Qi Yu's ear. Qi Yu's face turned red from the roots of his ears to his cheeks. Like an ostrich, his head also lowered to his lower abdomen along with the hand holding the phone.
If there was a hole in front of him, Qi Yu would have wanted to crawl right in.
His embarrassed look not only failed to awaken Feng Ji's already limited conscience, but instead made the evil factors in his heart even more excited.
The teasing words never stopped. Qi Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore. She struggled to turn around from the man's arms and raised her hand to cover the chattering mouth.
"Stop talking!" The shy and angry person had tears in her eyes and her pretty face was flushed, which diluted the cold temperament around her and made her face look lively and beautiful.
Feng Ji's mouth was dry as he watched. His arms, which had relaxed due to the struggle of the person in his arms, were placed on the young man's flexible lower back again. He pressed hard and pressed the man tightly against himself amid Qi Yu's screams.
The two bodies were suddenly pressed tightly together, and Qi Yu's phone fell into the gap in the corner of the sofa as their posture changed.
Seeing that he stopped talking after his mouth was covered, Qi Yu loosened his hand and picked up the phone again. While unlocking it, he muttered in embarrassment, "Why are you so annoying? I'll change it right away. Just pretend you didn't see it..."
"I saw it." Feng Ji raised his hand dissatisfiedly and patted his perky buttocks twice, "Don't change it."
Qi Yu's waist softened, and he grabbed his hand that was causing trouble behind his back, "Stop taking pictures!"
"I'm not taking the photo. And don't change the note, okay?" Feng Ji stopped obediently and leaned over to rub Qi Yu's face with his nose. "I'm indeed a clingy person, baby, the note is correct."
"It needs to be changed." Qi Yu whispered, "It would be bad if someone saw it one day."
"No," Feng Ji said, "no one will see it."
Qi Yu glanced at him resentfully, "You saw it."
Feng Ji chuckled when he heard that, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth. "Will others also hug you like I do, close enough to kiss you just by lowering their heads? They are usually so far away from you that they won't see anything."
That being said, Qi Yu had changed this note on a whim, and now it had been discovered by me. If he didn't change it, the next time he saw this note, he would inevitably think of tonight's embarrassment.
As if he saw through his thoughts, Feng Ji loosened one hand, took out his own mobile phone, opened the chat box with Qi Yu, and confronted Qi Yu without any concealment.
"I saw the note that Baby left for me. Let's reciprocate. Baby, take a look at mine too. Let's call it even, okay?"
Qi Yu glanced at the screen curiously, and when his gaze fell on the words "(love) good boy (love)" at the top, he retracted it with an indescribable look.
"If the baby doesn't speak, I'll take it as his consent."
Feng Ji did not feel ashamed of showing his notes. Instead, he felt relieved because Qi Yu only gave him a special note. He threw his phone aside and restlessly bit Qi Yu's lips which were so close to him.
His kiss this time was surprisingly gentle, not as rough as when he was in the car, and Qi Yu felt very comfortable.
Qi Yu tilted his head back and kissed him. He originally thought that when he got tired of kissing, he could just go back to his room and sleep. However, the man who had been holding it in for seven days didn't seem to intend to give him a chance to be lazy.
They were so close that they could feel any changes clearly.
As they were kissing, Qi Yu opened her eyes as if startled, and her hands touched Feng Ji's chest, trying to push him away.
Feeling the panic of the person in his arms, Feng Ji reluctantly released his lips and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, baby?"
Qi Yu's lower abdomen was pressed against his, already burning hot. Unfortunately, the man held him too tightly, leaving him no room to retreat. Hearing this, he couldn't help but get angry and said, "You... still have the nerve to ask me?"
"Baby, I can't control myself either." Feng Ji leaned close to his ear, his hoarse voice carrying a hint of grievance, "I haven't seen you for seven days, and neither has he."
"We all miss you."
The heat that had just subsided was heated up again because of a word. Under the man's burning eyes, Qi Yu shook his head, "No, I have to go to work tomorrow. You promised me..."
"I know, baby, but it hurts."
"Let's change the method so that it won't affect tomorrow's work."
"Can you help me?"
…
…
Qi Yu has always been grateful to his sponsor and boss.
Feng Ji paid for his college tuition and gave him a decent, high-paying job, so as long as the request was not too excessive, Qi Yu would agree out of kindness.
But now, in a daze, Qi Yu regretted his momentary weakness.
His raised arms were weak and his hands, which were clinging to the head of the bed, were shaking, as if he was about to collapse.
If the man's hands were not on his waist, one on each side, taking most of the force off him, he would probably be lying on the pillow, sobbing and gasping for breath.
The difference in physical strength between the two was too great. He was clearly exhausted to the point of collapse, but Feng Ji's energy seemed to have no end. His repeated words of comfort, "It will be over soon," now became a curse that bound Qi Yu.
Beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his chin, and as his body swayed, they swung forward in an arc, hitting the wrinkled bed sheet, forming a wet spot.
In a trance, he felt that Feng Ji seemed to lower his head and gave him a hot kiss on his drooping lower back.
That slender waist was covered with dense and fine light red kiss marks.
As they swayed back and forth, they looked like red plum petals blown mercilessly off the snow by the wind, gorgeous and eye-catching.
…
The sound of water dripping in the bathroom lasted for a long time before it stopped. After a while, a man covered in sweat held a young man wrapped in a bath towel in his arms and carefully placed him on the bed.
As soon as the bath towel was removed, the young man's fair body was exposed. The kiss marks spread from his neck to the roots of his legs, as if he had kissed all over his body.
"Baby, go to sleep if you're tired. I'm going to take a bath and will be back to accompany you after I'm done."
The man bent down and stroked the young man's cheek with his big hand. Then he turned around and walked back into the bathroom.
Qi Yu half leaned on the pillow, staring at the ceiling for a long time, then raised his hand and touched his slightly trembling thigh.
He didn't do it, but it made him feel weaker in the knees than if he had done it.
The place where the medicine was applied was icy cold, but red. Qi Yu touched it, let out a hiss of pain, and immediately withdrew his hand.
He didn't know if his thighs would be able to withstand the friction of the fabric if he continued to wear the suit pants tomorrow.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom again, he pursed his swollen lips, picked up his phone and poked the screen several times. After changing the note for Feng Ji to "a pervert with a horny brain", he rolled up the quilt and fell asleep angrily.
He was indeed tired. Even though he felt a slight tingling sensation on the inside of his thigh, it couldn't stop him from feeling sleepy. When Feng Ji came out of a quick shower, the person on the bed was already fast asleep with his eyes closed.
He climbed onto the bed, staring at the face infatuatedly for a while, and couldn't help but lower his head, holding the person's swollen lips and licking them gently, until Qi Yu let out a few dissatisfied hums because his sleep was disturbed, and then he slowly withdrew from his wet and soft mouth.
After lying on the bed, Feng Ji hugged the person in his arms, and before falling asleep, he opened the black and white app again.
On the map, the red dot is still flashing, and the address has not changed, only the distance following the suffix has changed slightly.
Looking at the sentence "The distance between the other party and you is <0 meters", Feng Ji's breathing gradually became heavy. The double satisfaction of spirit and body made him tremble all over.
That's good, that's good.
Now, whether it is work or life, he can control Qi Yu's movements at all times.
The impact of the facts was so intense that it briefly filled his heart, which had been filled with endless emptiness.
The man lowered his head and gently stroked the delicate back of the person in his arms, muttering like a possessed person: "Baby, even if you knew, you would definitely not blame me, right?"
The room was silent and no one responded.
The man chuckled softly and placed a loving kiss on the young man's forehead. "I knew you wouldn't blame me."
"Thank you, baby."
"I love you too."
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