Make a living

Chapter 114

The fingers swam with the hot water, washing away the dense white foam on the body, and also washed away the white turbid liquid that splashed on the skin of the two of them.

Zheng Haichuan was still lost in the aftertaste of physical pleasure, so Qi Yu turned off the faucet in the shower first.He took two towels from the shelf beside him, tied one casually around his waist, and put the other on top of his lover's head, and led him to the bed.

There is nothing in Zheng Haichuan's buttocks, but when he walks around, he always feels that Qi Yu's fingers are still inside, and there is a feeling of propping up, which is strange...and wonderful.

Fortunately, after getting out of the bathroom and sitting on the bed, the weird feeling quickly disappeared, and Zheng Haichuan's attention was also shifted to drying his hair quickly so that he could go to bed.

It's just that at this time, he hasn't noticed how obvious a bulge is between the crotch of the towel wrapped around the lower body of the man who followed him to the bed.Together with its owner, it is still eyeing his ass covetously.

When listening to Qi Yu talking about the past, Zheng Haichuan knew that the house he rented next door and this room used to be one, and it was the residence of Dr. Lu's family when he was a child.

But unlike his old state with traces of time left over there, the Qi family's place has obviously been refurbished.Whether it is the decoration or the home, there is a feeling of having been carefully decorated with a lot of money. Even the bed is made of soft and elastic high-grade latex. If you press a mark with your hand, it will bounce back to its original shape in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Haichuan guessed in his heart that Uncle Qi, the landlord, took the trouble to do it for his son.He never thought about Dr. Li's attitude towards his father in the past, but while snoring at his wet hair, he wondered whether he would give Xiao Hemiao a whole set of children when he got rich?

The bed board in their room was surprisingly hard, and every time the little guy jumped on it twice, he was afraid of knocking.

But Zheng Haichuan thought again, Dr. Lu might live with them in the future.His environment there is definitely not suitable for his daughter-in-law. Could it be that they want to live together?

——It's not that Zheng Haichuan wants to take advantage of Qi Yu, but that after experiencing so many things before, Zheng Haichuan understands a truth.That is, as long as he and Qi Yu are separated, the man will definitely be angry.On the contrary, sometimes he felt that Qi Yu was troublesome, but the other party looked relaxed and happy.

That's why Zheng Haichuan thinks about the future regardless of each other at this time, wondering if they can live together, see each other every day when they open their eyes, and have their loved ones gather in the house when they go home at night.

It's just that this idea became a little crooked as the thoughts spread.

Zheng Haichuan thought that if they really lived together, where would Xiao Hemiao sleep?Should I make a separate bed, or sleep between him and Dr. Li?Dr. Li's place is not very big, and adding another bed would take up a lot of space. It's better to let the children sleep with them, and they can take care of the little ones getting up and lifting the quilt at night.But if they sleep together, then they want to be more intimate and intimate... Isn't it suitable?

Zheng Haichuan recalled how many times the man had kissed him to death, and the last two times they helped each other, his face turned red.

You can't teach bad children!

But speaking of it...he just blew up, did Dr. Lu come out?

Zheng Haichuan suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked something, but soon, the hard thing on his back brought him back from his forgetfulness.

"Dried?"

The night in autumn is a bit cold, but the body covered behind him is wrapped in uncontrollable heat.

"... Ang." Zheng Haichuan slowly took the towel off his head, turned to look at Qi Yu, "What about you, do you want me to blow it on for you?"

His hair is short, and the water will be absorbed after just a couple of wipes, but the man's hair is a bit long, and he doesn't feel it when he combs it neatly on weekdays. At this time, the water is dripping on his forehead and cheeks, and Zheng Haichuan can see it. There is an elegant beauty.

Gudong.

Zheng Haichuan's eyes followed the water droplets falling from Qi Yu's hair, and he was uncontrollably attracted to the man's naked upper body.

He watched the warm jade-like skin magnify in front of his eyes, and drops of water fell on his chest and abdomen, followed by gravity across the man's thin waist, and was sucked into the light gray towel again, he couldn't help feeling a little dry.

At this time, the man also replied to him.

"Stop blowing, wipe it off for me."

Qi Yu stood still in front of Zheng Haichuan, with one leg half propped against the edge of the bed, and the other still standing on the side of the bed.

The movement adjustment of his legs made the bulge between his crotch mostly hidden under the fabric, but the object that has not disappeared is long enough and big enough to show his presence irresistibly in front of the person he likes.

The light gray mass was soaked into dark gray.

And Zheng Haichuan stared at the gradually darkening color, and asked in a daze.

"...Where do you wipe?"

This is a very good question, which made Qi Yuwen laugh.

He put his hand on the young man's shoulder, raised his thumb and slightly rubbed Zheng Haichuan's cheek, "Where do you want to rub, Chuan'er?"

Zheng Haichuan's face turned red with a "boom". He couldn't believe that the thought that flashed through his mind just now was his own, so he just put the half-dry towel that had been snoring over his head just now on the top of Qi Yu's hair, "Dang, Of course it's here!"

As he wiped, Zheng Haichuan could feel the chest of the person in front of him shaking. He wanted Qi Yu to stop laughing at him, so he freed a hand to push the man's belly.

The skin in your hands is smooth and slightly cool, but you can feel the power hidden inside when you press down.

Zheng Haichuan thought he was making fun of the man, but he didn't know that his behavior was actually adding fuel to the fire.From Qi Yu's waiting until now, the raging fire in his body can be ignited by a spark, how can he bear Zheng Haichuan's intimacy and coquettishness?

"Don't wipe it off."

The half-dried hair was wiped from the forehead to the back of the head by Qi Yu, he threw the towel into the clothes basket next to him, grabbed Zheng Haichuan's hand against his body, and brought it down his waist.

"It's more needed here."