Chapter 187 Celebrating Shan Qingshan’s 20th birthday!
Shan Qingshan's face turned frighteningly red.
Stunned, dumbfounded, and shocked.
Zhou Chong held Shan Qingshan's hand and pulled slowly.
The belt is untied.
Shan Qingshan reacted suddenly, his hand felt like it was burned by fire, and he struggled to pull back, but was held tightly by Zhou Chong.
"you……"
Zhou Chong smiled, "What's wrong with me?"
So sexy.
He sat next to him dressed like this throughout the more than two-hour movie!
Zhou Chong laughed muffledly.
Qingshan Xiaobao, with a red face, not knowing where to look, and not knowing how to put his hands...
So interesting!
so cute!
"Don't I look good?"
Shan Qingshan glanced at him.
Good looking.
Handsome, good-looking, and in good shape,
Especially when deliberately poisoning someone.
A sentence flashed through Shan Qingshan's mind, "From now on, the king will not hold court early in the morning", and he sighed, thinking that he really couldn't blame the king entirely.
Zhou Chongqi walked up to Shan Qingshan and kissed him on the lips. Intentionally wanting to look at him in a similar way, he stepped back a little, smiled into Shan Qingshan's eyes, and when he showed a shy expression, he kissed him directly and pushed him down on the sofa.
The shirt was lifted up.
The white waist is exposed to the air.
Zhou Chong took it directly.
Shan Qingshan trembled slightly.
"Think about it? Brother, do you want me?"
Shan Qingshan buried his face in the sofa like an ostrich, but was dug out by Zhou Chong and thrust into his arms again.
No, don't ask.
"Is that what you want?"
Don't ask! "Zhou Chong!"
The voice was thin and trembling, like asking for something, like begging for mercy.
Zhou Chong kissed him lovingly, caressed him, and sighed with a smile.
"Brother, look at yourself." It made people feel confused.
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1am:
The pajamas Zhou Chong was wearing had long been thrown aside and were in tatters.
Shan Qingshan is much more sensitive today than usual.
Such a good person was almost sent away by Zhou Chong.
Piled up in a puddle.
Zhou Chong picked up Shan Qingshan
Shan Qingshan struggled slightly, "No more."
"Carry you to wash."
"Well, don't laugh at me."
"I'm not laughing at you."
Zhou Chong carried Shan Qingshan into the bathroom, washed him, and put him on the bed. Shan Qingshan fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, completely unaware that Zhou Chong was holding his fingers and looking at him for a long time.
Shan Qingshan was kissed awake by Zhou Chong the next morning.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw his handsome face with a smile on his face, his lips curled up, and his eyes full of love and joy. I suddenly remembered last night and my face turned red.
Zhou Chong: "I cooked noodles for you."
Shan Qingshan sat up slowly.
The quilt slipped down, revealing Zhou Chong's battle records all over his body.
Zhou Chong admired it for a while with lustful eyes.
A person like Qingshan Xiaobao, let alone a love-brained hooligan like him, even if his grandmother came, he wouldn't be able to walk!
What a bewitching little goblin!
It should be towed away!
Drag him to his lair!
hey-hey…
Zhou Chong just gave a lewd smile.
Shan Qingshan: What’s going on?
Turning around, he looked at Zhou Chong's lustful appearance.
Silently, he pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself in it.
Zhou Chong smiled calmly, with the composure of an old pervert.
"I am a pervert."
“…”
Vivid, figurative, and specific.
Too clear a sense of self.
"What are your plans for today?"
I helped him to ask for leave, sent him birthday gifts on time, and cooked the noodles early in the morning.
Shan Qingshan estimated that Zhou Chong had arranged everything for him throughout the day.
"Keep it a secret for now."
Zhou Chong kissed him on the cheek.
"You take your time getting up. I'll go down and watch the fire."
Shan Qingshan nodded and waited until Zhou Chong left before getting up.
He saw his pajamas and thought of last night. His face turned red because of the memories. He stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom for a long time and felt his ears were burning.
As soon as he went downstairs, Red Ears was seen by Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong teased, "Why are your ears red? Is it too hot at home?"
"Well, it's because someone is too hot."
Zhou Chong burst out laughing.
Click on him.
"Just tell me whether you like it or not?"
Shan Qingshan didn't want to pay attention to him.
Zhou Chong seized his bowl of noodles, grinned wickedly, and his smile was particularly meaningful. He walked up to him, confronting him with their noses almost touching.
Dayou, if you dare to say you don’t like it, then don’t eat this bowl of noodles!
Shan Qingshan felt hot under his gaze.
This guy is so bad, slutty and shameless!
"dislike."
"What? Think it over before you speak, or I'll sleep with you tonight!"
“…”
It sounds like he won't sleep with her if she says she likes him!
Shan Qingshan turned around and said, "You eat both bowls, I'll make something else."
Zhou Chong immediately backed off and quickly pulled the person back, pressed her down on the chair, and hugged her, saying, "Wife, I was wrong." "Wife, we can't waste food." "What do you eat if you don't eat noodles on your birthday today?" "I'll be stuffed to death if you eat two bowls." "This is my gift to you. If you don't eat it, your husband will break it gently."
Shan Qingshan was ashamed and embarrassed, so he sent the man back to his seat.
After breakfast, Zhou Chong took Shan Qingshan out.
When they were almost at their destination, Shan Qingshan recognized the place.
Zheng Xiumei's home.
Zhou Chong: "It was Xie Miaomiao. She knew you were going to have a birthday, so she asked me for advice and wanted to celebrate together. Aunt Zheng also contacted me and asked me to take you home so she could celebrate your birthday."
Shan Qingshan's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed a little at a loss.
Although Zheng Xiumei always asked Shan Qingshan to treat her home as his own.
But Shan Qingshan knew that it was different.
She's just mom's best friend.
Zheng Xiumei is more like his aunt.
"Buy something and bring it over."
"It's your birthday, what are you bringing? You're going home, so be polite, or else your aunt will kick you out!"
The words "go home" sounded like a bell, striking Shan Qingshan's heart.
The aftertaste is deafening.
Standing in front of Aunt Zheng Xiumei's house, Shan Qingshan suddenly felt timid. He raised his hands but was hesitant to knock.
Zhou Chong glanced at him.
Raise your hand, decisively, and knock on the door.
Then he gave Shan Qingshan a kiss on the face.
"I'm so nervous about officially meeting the parents."
“……”What kind of meeting with parents?
"Auntie, I think she'll give me some face because it's your birthday. She won't chase me out with a broom, right?"
“…”
A voice came from inside the house: "Coming!"
Zhou Chong tried his best to stick to Shan Qingshan, acting weak, pitiful and scared.
"Wife, you have to protect me."
Shan Qingshan listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer inside the house. He forgot his shyness, fearing that his aunt would see him hugging and kissing in front of her house, which was inappropriate.
His face turned red with anxiety.
"Hurry up and stand up!"
"My legs are so weak from fear that I can't get up. Honey, hold me up."
"Stand still!"
The door opened with a click.
Zhou Chong immediately stood up straight.
Generous, polite, reserved, and sunny.
On the other hand, Shan Qingshan was quite frightened.
Experience the excitement and heartbeat.
Zheng Xiumei saw Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong at the door and smiled, "Are you here? Come in, come in, no need to change your shoes. Xie Miaomiao! Come out, what are you doing!"
"Here I come~"
Xie Miaomiao ran out of the room holding a large sign.
"Say goodbye to all the troubles and say hi to all the happiness~"
Shan Qingshan looked at the signboard.
20 is the best time to be healthy and 20 is the best time to be old
20 is the age of indulgence
20 is the right age to fall in love
Passion? Exciting? Explosive
Celebrating Shan Qingshan’s 20th birthday!
Shan Qingshan: “…”
Suddenly I felt that there was no need to enter this house.