Porcelain industry leader

Chapter 61

The two of them ate the meal for a long time, until the small candles on the table were extinguished, and they were still chatting.

On the way, Song Yu forced Gu Qingchi to compete with the spinning top, and tricked him into drinking several more glasses.

Song Yu flipped on the light switch with his backhand, and continued to listen to Gu Qingchi's story about falling into the small lotus pond when he touched fish when he was a child.

He likes to get along with Gu Qingchi very much, whether it's eating, reading, or sitting on the sofa, as long as they stay together, there will always be endless topics to talk about and a tacit understanding that cannot be hidden.

It was the tacit understanding that Gu Qingchi would laugh when he raised his eyes.

He especially liked Gu Qingchi's smile, it was smoking so good.

He has seen how good Gu Qingchi's drinking capacity is today. After two bottles, it's as if he didn't drink, and he doesn't stutter when he speaks. After cleaning up the dishes, he can still sit on the sofa and read a collection of idioms.

Song Yu walked over and touched Gu Qingchi's arm, "Shall you take a shower first?"

"I just washed it when I came back." Gu Qingchi hugged the tablet, and copied all the idioms he didn't know on it into the small notebook.

"Then I'm going to take a shower." Song Yu kissed him on the side of the cheek, and rubbed his back back and forth a few times.

"Go." Gu Qingchi turned his face and pecked him on the mouth.

"Then you get naked and wait for me on the bed." Song Yu was very embarrassed when he said this, and deliberately used a joking tone, and after he finished laughing, he couldn't help but kissed Gu Qingchi's ear.

"Why, do you want to open my back with essential oil?" Gu Qingchi turned his head to look at him, and laughed. Even if Song Yu only drank a little red wine, his face would turn red.

Song Yu lowered his head and kept laughing, "You're out of your mind, it's almost as good as opening my back."

"Two hundred an hour." Gu Qingchi said without hesitation.

Song Yu was helpless and sighed heavily.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Gu Qingchi hugged the tablet and suppressed a smile, probably guessing what he meant.

"Hey...you..." Song Yu rested his chin on Gu Qingchi's shoulder, and spoke with great difficulty, "Didn't you ask me during the day...that..."

"Ah?" Gu Qingchi raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Song Yu lowered his head and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Go Pikachu!" Lu Qingchi patted his butt.

Song Yu rubbed his buttocks and ran into the bathroom, took a quick shower, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in his underwear, and looked at himself carefully.

His face, neck and chest were a little flushed, which happened every time he finished drinking, but his mind was very clear.

Gu Qingchi's mentally handicapped man is definitely not ready to sleep with a man, he probably hasn't even thought about it, but he can try to guide it step by step.

"Come on!" Song Yu clenched his fists, and felt like a fool after it was over.

He got dressed and stood by the sink brushing his teeth, 10 G's of yellow waste flashed back and forth in his mind.

Hearing the sound of walking outside, he opened a crack in the door and poked half his head out.

I saw Gu Qingchi take out a four-panel comic from the study, then took off his shoes and lay down on the sofa to read it.

Can these two idiots be more innocent and pure!

He's said so much that he still doesn't know how to go back to the house and lie down!

It made him feel ashamed to spoil his innocent little brother.

After shaving and washing his face, Song Yu walked nonchalantly from the living room, deliberately did not glance at Gu Qingchi, went straight to the kitchen, opened a bottle of mineral water, and drank most of the bottle in one go.

Gu Qingchi raised his eyes and said, "I'm thirsty too."

"If you're thirsty, take it yourself." Song Yu licked his mouth and said.

"Come here." Gu Qingchi lay on the sofa without moving, raised one arm and scratched in mid-air.

"I'm not going, I'm going back to my room to sleep." Song Yu screwed on the bottle cap and walked to the bedroom.

"Come here..." Gu Qingchi softened his tone, and stood up from the sofa, "I don't know a word, and I want to ask you for advice."

Song Yu stretched his feet back into the slippers he had just taken off, and walked over with a smile, "What's the word?"

Gu Qingchi put his legs back on the ground, patted the sofa, "Sit."

Song Yu raised his right foot and straddled Gu Qingchi's long legs. As soon as he sat down, Gu Qingchi took the mineral water bottle away from behind him.

"Hey, you..." Song Yu pinched his waist.

Gu Qingchi's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, he put his arm around his waist, unscrewed the bottle cap with the other and drank the rest of the water.

Song Yu took back the empty water bottle from him and threw it into the trash can. Just as he was about to get up, he was pulled back by a force.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu twisted his body, and Gu Qingchi's legs swayed from side to side.

"Does a Cantonese prefix and a bag read bao?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"One wide... one bag..." Song Yu wrote on Gu Qingchi's chest with his index finger, "Read pao, Pao Ding Jie Niu Pao."

"Oh, what does Paodingjieniu mean?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"You haven't taught it in elementary school textbooks?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"It seems to have been taught, but I forgot." Gu Qingchi said.

While explaining the meaning of this word to Gu Qingchi, Song Yu reached into Gu Qingchi's clothes and rubbed his ribs back and forth, "...In short, what this story wants to tell us is that although things in this world are complicated, It is complicated, but as long as you practice repeatedly and master the rules, practice makes perfect.”

"Understood." Gu Qingchi pinched his other hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "It's like kissing, practice makes perfect after a few more kisses."

"Hey," Song Yu laughed uncontrollably, "If you insist on getting involved in this, I can't help it."

"Really?" Gu Qingchi stood on tiptoe, "Do you think so?"

Song Yu was knocked so hard that he almost couldn't sit still, he pulled out his hand to support Gu Qingchi's arm, and said with a smile, "Really, you really can use what you have learned."

"Then do I have to learn from Comrade Pao Ding his hard-working spirit?" Gu Qingchi smiled gently, and at the same time tightened the arm around Song Yu's back.

Song Yu immediately understood what he meant, and with a move in his heart, he took the initiative to move forward and hooked Gu Qingchi's neck.

His fingertips were gently drawn on the pinnae of his ears, and his heart became less peaceful.

Gu Qingchi raised his hand to hook the back of Song Yu's head, tilted his head and kissed him, and sucked his lower lip heavily, and there was a very light and ambiguous sound when the lips parted.

Before Song Yu could stop the smile, he stuck out his tongue like a kitten and licked his lips lightly, then backed away.

Gu Qingchi raised his eyes and glanced at him, inserted his slender fingers into his hair, and pressed them hard against himself, pushing the tip of his tongue open between his teeth, and lightly touched the soft tip of his tongue.

Song Yu paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and responded to his teasing with great enjoyment.

Gu Qingchi's breath was very hot, and there was still a little smell of alcohol, as if wrapped in heavy lust. A small electric current rushed from his chest to his lower abdomen.

His palm kept pressing on Gu Qingchi's ups and downs chest, feeling the beating frequency of his heart.

One click at a time, faster and faster.

Lu Qingchi's kissing skills are indeed much better than before, I don't know how many kissing skills he has checked in private.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and his body trembled slightly.

Gu Qingchi hugged Song Yu all the time, and felt that he seemed to be smiling. After pecking twice, he slowly parted his lips and teeth, "What are you laughing at?"

"Did you secretly find out how you kissed someone?" Song Yu held his face, smiling until his eyes narrowed into crooked slits.

"Ah," Gu Qingchi could only admit generously, "I have no actual combat experience."

"Actually, to tell you the truth, I have no actual combat experience." Song Yu said with a smile.

"Then don't you tell me what you are..." Gu Qingchi looked up at him, "Are you lying to me again?"

"I just want to see you jealous." Song Yu moved forward again, and simply sat on Gu Qingchi's thigh, with his legs hooked around his waist, "When you didn't agree to date me before, I I ate too much sour vinegar, and my teeth became soft."

Gu Qingchi opened his lips and licked, "It's pretty hard."

"But..." Gu Qingchi reached into Song Yu's clothes, stroking his smooth and flexible back, "Your waist is quite soft..."

Song Yu lowered his head and kissed him, obviously feeling Gu Qingchi's reaction, his face, which was flushed a little from the alcohol, turned completely red into pepper.

He rubbed the tip of Gu Qingchi's nose with the tip of his nose, "Didn't you ask me what to do during the day..."

"Hmm." Gu Qingchi's breathing became heavier, he rubbed Song Yu into his arms, and the delicate kiss moved from the lips to the chin, and then along the mandible all the way to the neck.

Song Yu's body was always covered with a fresh scent, he kept licking, sucking and taking, like a rough beast.

The palm that was originally on Song Yu's waist slipped down unconsciously, reaching into his pants.

"Hmm..." Song Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Gu Qingchi would take the initiative to touch down, his muscles tensed instantly, and his spirit was also highly nervous, "You..."

Gu Qingchi kissed back to his ear from the socket of his shoulder, "You have reacted too."

After speaking softly, he licked his hot earlobe, "Actually, I know what to do..."

Song Yu stared at the pillow behind Gu Qingchi, swallowed involuntarily, and remained silent.

Lu Qingchi's hoarse and sexy voice was filled with some kind of unspoken desire, which almost burned him.

"Hold me tight." Gu Qingchi whispered softly.

Song Yu's mind was in a mess, he didn't know what Gu Qingchi was going to do next, but he unconsciously tightened his neck.

Gu Qingchi supported his thigh, and stood up from the sofa at once.

The sudden weightlessness startled Song Yu, and his two calves tightly circled Gu Qingchi's lower back.

Gu Qingchi walked to the door of the bedroom with his slippers on.

Since Song Yu's back was facing the bedroom, Gu Qingchi slightly bent his knees before entering the door to prevent Song Yu's head from hitting the door frame.

Song Yu lowered his head and kissed the scar on Gu Qingchi's forehead, then cupped his chin to kiss his lips.

Gu Qingchi stepped on the fluffy carpet with both feet in response to his overtures, and slowly relaxed the strength of his arm muscles.

Song Yu felt his body sinking continuously, and Gu Qingchi didn't seem to be exerting any force at all.

He could only wrap around Gu Qingchi's body desperately like a koala, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

The corner of Gu Qingchi's mouth twitched, he hugged his legs again, knelt down on one knee to the edge of the bed, and put Song Yu as far as possible in the center of the bed.

Song Yu's legs and waist limbs became a little sore due to the long-term exertion, and his body softened into a ball of mud.

As soon as his butt touched the mattress, Gu Qingchi pushed him down very easily and pushed him down.

Gu Qingchi's kisses were as dense as raindrops, Song Yu still hooked his neck, a little out of breath.

It's amazing.

Even though they weren't kissing, they still couldn't breathe.

With his eyes closed, he could feel Gu Qingchi's breathing all the way down his ears, across his neck and shoulder sockets, and finally stopped at his collarbone.

Gu Qingchi's upper body and one right leg kept pressing on Song Yu's body, and lightly bit his collarbone, feeling dissatisfied, he licked and sucked a few more times, leaving behind a beautiful little strawberry.

When he raised his eyes, he tapped the little bright red strawberry with the tip of his index finger, and asked softly, "Is it okay to plant little strawberries on your body?"

"Well," Song Yu opened his eyes, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling in a dazed way, "You only asked me if you planted it."

"I just planted a small one. If you don't agree, I won't plant it. If you agree...I'll plant a strawberry shed." Gu Qingchi picked up the corner of his clothes, put his hand in, and put it on Song Yu's waist Rub back and forth.

Song Yu's skin smelled delicious just after taking a bath, and it felt soft and slippery to the touch, just like rubbing a kitten.

He had wanted to do this before, but he had never been embarrassed.

Gu Qingchi's palm seemed to be carrying a small electric current, and Song Yu trembled from the stimulation.

He turned sideways and lay face to face with Gu Qingchi, "As long as it can be covered by clothes."

Gu Qingchi seemed to have received some terrible order, his eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile, he put his arms around his waist, and moved to his arms, kissing his neck, Adam's apple, collarbone...under the collarbone, he sucked and gnawed hard ...

Song Yu raised a calf and squeezed between Gu Qingchi's legs, like a lazy little snake, desperately trying to get entangled with him.

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol on Gu Qingchi's body, full of lust, a little domineering, but joyful.

Gu Qingchi's hands kept wandering around his body, and slipped into his pants from the lower abdomen.

Song Yu closed his eyes tightly, grabbed Gu Qingchi's clothes nervously, buried his head in his chest, and gasped lowly.

Gu Qingchi lowered his head and kissed his hair, "Do you usually do this yourself?"

"Hey," Song Yu stammered with a shy face, "Basically... almost..."

"Then, I did it for you. You feel better, or..." Gu Qingchi lifted Song Yu's chin with his other hand, and bit his lips lightly, "Do you like to play by yourself?"

Song Yu was too embarrassed to speak now, and plunged into Gu Qingchi's neck.

Gu Qingchi was a little itchy from his soft hair, nodded his head with his chin, and said with a smile: "If you don't say it, you will default to the former?"

Song Yu still didn't speak.

Is there any need to ask such a question!

Why didn't he realize that Gu Qingchi's face is so thick! ?

"Isn't it?" Gu Qingchi increased the strength of his fingertips.

"Hey..." Song Yu's body shrank suddenly, his whole body was so hot that he was almost on fire. He was really helpless when he was asked, so he moved his stiff neck and said "um" in a barely audible voice.

Gu Qingchi kissed him with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Song Yu also unzipped his trousers very cooperatively.

Under Gu Qingchi's patient, meticulous and shameless harassment, Song Yu surrendered after a short time.

After all, it's not my own hand...

Song Yu comforted himself like this afterwards, but Gu Qingchi's persistence made him fall into a burst of self-doubt.

Song Yu's face was red, and he couldn't help but cursed, "Are you fucking on drugs?"

Lu Qingchi made him feel very embarrassed.

"Probably..." Gu Qingchi tightened his arms and tightly wrapped him in his arms, "I drank too much fake wine."

Song Yu opened his mouth and bit his shoulder hard.