Chapter 26 Chapter 26 He opened his mouth and revealed the tip of his red tongue...
The narrow shower room was almost closed, and even the air became moist and sticky.
No one could possibly get used to sharing a four-square-meter space with a 5'9" alpha who had just declared himself superior to you. Hot, humid breath descended from above, touching your cheeks and leaving a faint, almost misty wisp of moisture behind, a reminder of the dire situation.
It couldn't be any worse. Xie Zhizhi sighed.
If he had firmly shaken off his wrist when being dragged into the locker room, his moral character should have remained unshakable... At the very least, when the locker room door was opened, he should not have rushed to hide, but instead calmly pretended that "we have something serious to discuss", and there should have been room for maneuver.
But unfortunately, under Feng Wen's subtle influence, he was able to follow the script of the crime too easily.
The shower door behind him, which can protect against gentlemen but not villains, precariously preserves Xie Zhizhi's last bit of moral dignity. A and B are in an ambiguous position together in a small space. If it is opened, not only his face but also his soul will be shattered.
The soul is full of regret, but the culprit is completely dismissive of it, as if he had learned "shamelessness" without any instruction since that night in the garage.
The warm and rough fingertips brushed across the side of his face. Feng Wen was still too tall for Xie Zhizhi, who was over 1.8 meters tall. In order to deliver the low voice word by word into his ear, Feng Wen leaned down slightly, and his breath became wet.
Xie Zhizhi's eyes slid aimlessly across the winding water marks on the non-slip beige tiles. In a trance, he always felt that his heartbeat was a little too loud, so he could not hear clearly what Feng Wen said.
The back of her waist was held, and I don't know if it was more of a comfort or erotic meaning, but he caressed the soft flesh on her waist unscrupulously through her clothes.
"Don't be so nervous, it's okay, I promise."
Well, the assurance that comes from hedonism.
Xie Zhizhi tried his best to calm his heartbeat and turned his head slightly.
His hands were clasped on the other person's strong forearm in resistance, and the fingertips that were in close contact with the skin and flesh turned slightly white due to the force, but the other person did not move at all.
Too close.
It's like stepping on a red line.
The hand on the waist wisely stopped causing trouble and just held it lightly. Xie Zhizhi's stiff body finally relaxed a little. He turned his head back and glared at the other person fiercely.
The dark pupils were covered with a layer of moist mist, which was physiological and the taste displayed was very different from the original intention, but it did not prevent Feng Wen from thinking it was very beautiful.
His gaze shifted a few inches imperceptibly, landing vaguely on the tip of Beta's ear, which was red.
"Have they left?" Xie Zhizhi asked in a low voice.
Feng Wen's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "No."
This is a statement of fact. Alpha's five senses are far stronger than beta's. To Xie Zhizhi, it might be as quiet as hearing a needle, but it is different for him.
No footsteps can be hidden.
Feng Wen stared at the tip of his ear for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned down a little more maliciously and whispered in the other person's ear in a whispering voice:
"He's coming in, what should I do?"
Xie Zhi subconsciously pressed himself against the small door of the cubicle. Because of the height difference, his thin eyelids tilted upwards, and inside was a few bold words written in bold, threatening "I will really kill you if you can't handle it."
Really cute.
The big hand on the waist was ready to move, and rubbed it again naturally, without any fault, and suddenly reached behind her. With a click without any warning, the shower was turned on.
The waterline fell from the top due to gravity, like a dragnet, leaving Xie Zhizhi no time to prepare mentally.
Feng Wen pushed the man to the corner, blocking most of the water flow, and said to him, "It's okay, just keep your voice down so you won't be noticed."
The rapid water line hitting the ground almost drowned out the sound. Xie Zhizhi lowered his eyes uncomfortably, hummed dryly, and looked at the porcelain white ground with rippling water without focus.
The splashing water slowly soaked my skin. Because I knew the shower door would be pushed open, I subconsciously tightened and lightened my breathing, anxiously waiting for the judgment to come.
But the door was not opened for a long time.
It was so long that Xie Zhizhi suspected he was experiencing some kind of illusion, feeling as if every second felt like an eternity. His strained, exhausted nerves relaxed for a moment, and he uttered a rather inappropriate sentence: "Feng Wen, my shoes are a Japan-exclusive, and they're hard to find."
The person in front of him paused noticeably, his smoky grey eyes slowly looked down, and he couldn't help but let out a low, ambiguous laugh.
At this time, I still think about shoes, they are exquisite and expensive.
"Is that so?" Feng Wen raised an eyebrow and said insincerely, "Sorry."
The footsteps from the locker room were getting closer and closer. He looked up and met Xie Zhizhi's nervous and slightly dissatisfied expression. He thought for a few seconds. Before the door was opened, he bent his knees slightly, ignored the other person's panicked struggle, and picked him up with his legs together.
He smiled, letting his half-wet shoes rest on his thighs, and said steadily, "That's all right, young master."
Bang--
The door was opened.
He had to force himself to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Beta was so stifled that even the corners of his eyes turned red. The splashing water droplets fell on his eyelids, and Alpha even had the energy to wipe them away with his spare hand.
The more you wipe it, the wetter it gets. It's of no use at all.
His slender fingers nervously grasped the alpha's clothes. If there wasn't only a wall separating him from the approaching footsteps, Xie Zhizhi would have slapped him.
"Feng Wen?"
It was a deep voice.
Xie Zhizhi's pupils shrank to the size of needles, the jersey in his hand was wrinkled beyond recognition, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.
It looks obedient and docile in front of others, but it's actually fierce and fierce, as slippery as a cat. Now it sits quietly on your arm, even its eyes are fixed on you, it looks pitiful and scared to death, but why are its ears so red?
It reminds me of the muddled words in the car: "Feng Wen, call me sweetheart again."
——It’s beautiful, but scaring people like this seems really bad.
Feng Wen looked away and finally responded: "What's wrong?"
The tone of voice was so natural and impeccable, as if he was really taking a shower.
Outside the door, Shen Che's fingertips curled slightly, and the silver chain looked cold and hard under the light.
He stared at the cubicle with inquiring eyes, some guesses slowly forming in his mind, but the sound of dripping water poured into his ears confusingly, covering up every clue.
He still felt something was wrong.
He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Brother Zhang is still waiting for everyone to make a summary. Why are you taking a shower now?"
"Hmm?" Feng Wen replied nonchalantly, "I forgot. You go first. I'll be there in a minute."
A strange silence.
He stroked the silver chain with his fingertips, and the scene of it originally being worn on Feng Wen's neck came back to his mind.
——Suddenly appeared and suddenly fell in the locker room, so there should be another ring.
Chrome Heart's gadgets? Feng Wen never wore them, but they weren't dropped in the dressing room along with the silver chain.
His golden pupils stared at the closed compartment door, and his right hand moved up.
——No one will leave it unlocked.
But he still pushed it gently, and his fingertips felt the rough and cold texture of the door panel.
The door could not be opened and made a barely audible sound.
He smiled silently, and had some complicated thoughts about his actions that he couldn't fully understand.
Doubt? Confidence? Perhaps it's because I've watched too many soap operas, so how could I have such unrealistic speculation?
Angry? Indifferent? No, none of these thoughts should have entered his mind.
After one marriage, his nominal fiancée became nervous because of this almost untraceable test.
His neat white teeth bit his lower lip defensively, and even his breathing was as light as it could be.
So scared.
Feng Wen glanced at Xie Zhizhi's tense jaw. He thought that the alpha blood must be flowing with inferior animal genes, otherwise he would not have raised his hand knowingly and rubbed the side of the person's face with malicious intentions. Finally, his thumb pressed heavily on the other person's chin, forcing the person who had nowhere to escape to swallow his subconscious cry. The fragile rolling of his Adam's apple caused the soul to tremble and lose weight, and every inch of his skin trembled for him.
After a brief panic, the fiancée struggled to tear her eyes away from the door panel, and looked at the person whose thigh was stepped on with a look of reproach.
Feng Wen's heartbeat became irregular.
The hot and wet fingertips just brushed the edge of his lips. Feng Wen saw that the beautiful, frightened, other people's fiancée's thin lips were pressed by him until the blood color faded and turned white. In a certain trembling frequency, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened her mouth hatefully, revealing the watery red tip of her tongue, and bit his finger with her teeth in a punitive manner.
——I hate you.
His fiancée's eyes were sparkling with water, and her fair skin was filled with an overly healthy glow as she mouthed the words to him.
Feng Wen raised the corners of his lips sharply, and rubbed his fingertips on the blunt tips of his teeth again.
It's not a big deal, but what he said was a little sharper. It's really a dilemma if I fail and he hates you.
"Okay." Shen Che finally responded from outside the door.
The footsteps faded away.
Feng Wen raised his hand to turn off the shower. The sound of water stopped suddenly, and except for his arm that was supporting his butt, his whole body was wet.
The young master and his shoes are fine, they don't look too messy.
He laughed and casually smoothed his hair with his free hand. When he let the man down, Xie Zhizhi felt something brushing against the tip of his left ear.
It causes a fine and dense itch.
But Feng Wen had already taken a small step back, his expression remaining calm.
"I'm sorry." Feng Wen leaned over and looked him in the eye. "Don't be so angry. You can breathe properly now. Open your mouth... Don't be angry, okay? Look, I'm all wet."
The instigator started to sell some unreasonable and pitiful things.
The corners of Xie Zhizhi's eyes were still red. He lifted his eyelids and looked over, thinking of the photo lying in the text message.
Although she is wearing the same amount of clothes, it should be more exaggerated now than in that photo.
The large amount of water soaked Feng Wen's head, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist were clearly outlined. His jersey was tightly attached to his muscles, and even his breathing was clearly visible.
He turned away stiffly and asked, "...Can we go now?"
Feng Wen gently tucked his hair behind his ear and listened carefully: "Hmm. Where's the ring? Did you get it?"
This matter had been thrown out of the window by the impact just now. Only after Xie Zhizhi was reminded of this did he open his hand and reveal the three-ring ring.
——Because I clenched it too hard, my palms turned red from the pressure of the metal.
"But your chain accidentally fell off."
It was originally a temporary build.
Feng Wen hummed indifferently: "It's okay."
He shifted his position and asked casually, "Do you like this ring very much?"
I just got this little gadget not even a day ago, so I can't say I like it. I'm just afraid of the trouble.
The words turned around when they came to his lips.
Xie Zhizhi remembered something, blinked, put the ring in his pocket and said slowly: "Well, I like it very much."
Each word was pronounced with great emphasis.
He looked up, met Feng Wen's gaze, and smiled brightly.
"Brother Zhang bought this specially for me. I like it very much."
When he smiled, his eyes curved, and he looked both obedient and cunning, and it was obvious that he came with bad intentions.
"Thank you, Feng Wen." Xie Zhizhi rested his fingers on the door lock, his voice slightly raised, as if he was truly relieved. "I thought I'd never find it again. I almost planned to fly to Hong Kong to buy a new one."
As I wished, I saw the alpha's expression frozen, and his lips slowly tightened and fell.
Why is it him again?
Do you still like me to this extent? Just to break my heart?
"Ah, Zhang Siyi." Feng Wen looked thoughtful, his eyes falling on his pocket. The ring lying in it had been returned to its original owner.
——If I had known earlier, I would have thrown it farther away when I picked it up.
He looked away, suddenly not wanting to just let it go.
Turn the page and then turn it back: "Where's my chain?"
Xie Zhizhi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it fell in the locker room? I'll look for it later."
Feng Wen shook off the water and said, "Okay."
Of course I didn’t find it.
He quickly glanced around the locker room, but didn't see the familiar chain. He was afraid that someone would come again, so Xie Zhizhi didn't stay long. He just took a look at the situation and slipped away.
Feng Wen was soaked all over and had to take a shower. When he came out after drying his hair, the place was already empty.
He picked up his phone and opened the text message. There was a new message.
[I didn’t find it, can I compensate you?]
It was just a random combination, but...
The water droplets on the tip of his hair dripped down along the arc, and when they hit his collarbone, Feng Wen made an unhappy oral fricative sound.
[The ring someone gave me is so precious, and I lost it and had to fly to Hong Kong to buy it, but you don’t care about my necklace?]
At the same time, Xie Zhizhi was riding in an online taxi. He apologized to the driver embarrassedly, saying that he was a little wet and would pay extra money on the platform as a fee for cleaning the car after getting off.
The middle-aged beta driver smiled and said, "It's okay, young man. Why is your face so red after getting wet? It's easy to catch a cold if you exercise while wet in such weather."
He froze, mumbling like a quail, then lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
Lock screen, no reply.
Yes, I don’t care about it. I can just pay it back directly, so why would there be so much trouble?
My body is still wet and sticky, as if reminding me of something. The more I try to ignore it, the more it flashes before my eyes.
Xie Zhizhi pulled at his clothes to try to make himself feel better, but it was of no use. He could only wait patiently until he got home to change.
After being silent for more than a minute, the phone started vibrating again.
One.
Two.
Three.
It was so noisy. Xie Zhizhi unlocked the phone unhappily.
[The other party withdrew a message]
Oh, and you know that what you say is not human language.
Then came two voice messages. Clicking on them, Feng Wen coaxed him with a hypocritical and tolerant tone:
[It's lost, it's not important. I'm sorry, don't be angry.]
[Go back and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold. I'll bring you some ginger soup later.]
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