When he entered the room of the Express Hotel, Fang Shiqing began to feel embarrassed. He had no intention of doing anything from the inside to the outside.

    Yuan Rui was sitting on the small sofa next to him, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry. Ever since he registered at the front desk of the hotel just now to get the room card, he has been absent-mindedly playing with his mobile phone.

     Fang Shiqing bit his head and wanted to go back and said: "That, or..."

    "You take a shower first," Yuan Rui seemed to be chatting with someone on his mobile phone, and said without raising his head, "Remember to wash your baby well."

    Fang Shiqing couldn't say anymore, he went into the bathroom and urinated. Before he finished urinating, the phone buzzed in his pocket. When he took it out, he saw that it was from Wang Qi. Hang up without thinking, and then turn off the phone.

    He and Wang Qi should not continue to entangle.

      She no longer loves Wang Qi, and that Wang Qi is also her old love.

    Fang Shiqing planned to come out with his family in the future, and then convince his parents and sister to accept his sexuality, and then he took Wang Qi out and said, "This is my object"?

    This picture, thinking about it, can go around the earth more than ten times.

    No, no, Wang Qi is not his object at all. Fang Shiqing himself has not figured out what is the relationship between them.

     Putting down the curtain of the glass floor-to-ceiling wall, he took a shower slowly, wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and draped one over his shoulders before wiping Hair side out.

    Yuan Rui was no longer playing with his mobile phone, sitting on the edge of the sofa with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, when he saw him coming out, he raised the cigarette he just lit, and said, "I'll smoke this one again. go."

    Fang Shiqing sat down at the end of the bed and continued to wipe his wet shoulder-length curly hair.

     Yuan Rui's various indicators are in line with his requirements for his companion, otherwise he would not have been chasing him so vigorously a few months ago. If the experience tonight is not bad, it is not impossible to develop into a fixed bed partner or even a couple.

    No matter how you say it, it is much more reliable than messing with Wang Qi.

    I don't know if he has too many worries or what, I always feel that Yuan Rui has been smoking this cigarette for a long time.

    

    In the past year and a half, he has only seen one man without clothes.

    Yuan Rui didn't take off all of his underwear, and he took off the rest of his underwear. He took two steps like a catwalk and asked, "Editor Fang, do I look good like this?"

    The alchemist said: "...good-looking."

    Yuan Rui was quite satisfied with his answer, standing in front of the full-length mirror and admiring himself.

    In fact, his current behavior is a bit strange in the occasion of dating, but Fang Shiqing didn't find it strange, narcissism abounds in the fashion circle, and he has seen all the severity.

    Yuan Rui made a concave shape in front of the mirror, he fiddled with his hair a little bored, and the door was knocked.

    Fang Shiqing didn't have time to react, Yuan Rui swooped from the mirror and pushed him down.

    Fang Shiqing: "!!"

    Yuan Rui rode on him, put both hands on his shoulders to prevent him from getting up, and whispered very fast: "If you are beaten in a while, the medical expenses will be paid by me, double Times, ah no, ten times!"

    Fang Shiqing is inexplicable: "What..."

    The door was knocked a few times, louder than before.

    Yuan Rui suddenly began to scream loudly on the bed, and his blood spurted a thousand times.

    Fang Shiqing was pushed by him and lay on his back, dumbfounded, what's the situation?

    Yuan Rui screamed and moved, and turned his head to look at the door.

     Fang Shiqing understood, this was deliberately done for the person who came to the door? He could roughly guess who was outside the door. He struggled to sit up and tried to push Yuan Rui away, and was a little bit angry about using him as a prop.

    The soundproofing of the Express Hotel is a joke, Yuan Rui's name that he wants to overturn the roof must be clearly heard outside the door.

      Was kicked out from the outside.

    Seeing the person walking in, Fang Shiqing opened his eyes wide and doubted himself, and his jaw was about to fall.

    Yuan Rui was wearing a pair of small underwear and was riding on him. Holding Yuan Rui's arm, Yuan Rui pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving.

    Just like a pair of adulterers who are having fun.

    The man who kicked the door and came in to catch the adulterer's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was about to lose his temper.

    Alchemist Qingkuai was scared to pee.

    Who can explain to him why Wang Qi came to catch the rape! ?

    Wang Qi grabbed Yuan Rui and dragged him off Fang Shiqing. He could have blocked three or two points while riding Fang Shiqing. in people's sight.

    Fang Shiqing reacted quickly, grabbed the towel from the side and quickly covered it, thinking about how to take this opportunity to get rid of Wang Qi.

    He hadn't figured out what to say, when he saw Yuan Rui burrowing into Wang Qi's arms softly as if he had no bones, and said, "I thought you were ignoring me, you If I don't come, I'll really do it to the end with him, hum."

    Fang Shiqing: "..." What is it?

    Yuan Rui was still coquettish there: "I know you are hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, you should admit it earlier, don't be angry..."

     Fang Shiqing was angry.

    He suddenly understood why she suddenly asked Yuan Rui, an irrelevant person, when she met Fang Mingyu last time.

    Yuan Rui's boyfriend who is married but refuses to divorce and is a leader, after a long time, is Wang Qi!

    No wonder he was frightened, but Wang Qi didn't care.

    He was confused as a mistress for his sister, and in the end he was a substitute even as a mistress.

    He couldn't stay in this room for even a second, he got up and took his clothes and started to wear them, his hands shaking like a sieve when he put them on.

    Wang Qi threw Yuan Rui aside and walked towards him.

    He tightened his body, didn't look at Wang Qi, and put on his pants with trembling hands.

    Yuan Rui came over to pull Wang Qi, worried: "It has nothing to do with him, I seduced him, you let him go..."

    Wang Qi bent over and grabbed Fang Shiqing's half-covered pants, and said in a low voice, "You have nothing to say?"

     

    Wang Qi raised his other hand to touch his head, but he turned his head away.

    The strangeness between the two of them, Yuan Rui finally noticed the strangeness, and said, "Wang Qi... It seems that the way you are catching the **** is wrong."

    Wang Qi stared at Fang Shiqing and ignored him.

    Yuan Rui's eyes looked back and forth between the two of them, his face gradually changed, and he asked in surprise: "What is the relationship between the two of you?"

    Before Wang Qi spoke, Fang Shiqing hurriedly said, "He is my brother-in-law, ex-brother-in-law."

    No third person knows about him and Wang Qi. He didn't want to be known before, and he doesn't want to be known today, especially this person is Yuan Rui.

    Yuan Rui heard this, his expression was a bit tangled, thinking that Fang Shiqing was caught by his ex-brother-in-law and had **** with a man before he came out of the closet, and Wang Qi was just divorced and his ex-brother-in-law found out that he was gay.

    This twisted and bizarre style of painting is simply impossible.

    He said sympathetically, "Should I go first? Can you solve it slowly?"

    He was ignored.

    He was not embarrassed, put on his clothes and whispered: "Editor Fang, I'm sorry."

    He may still want to say something to Wang Qi, but he feels that it is inappropriate to say it at this time, so he hesitated for a few seconds and left first.

    When Yuan Rui went out, he gently closed the door with the scrapped door lock, and also thoughtfully persuaded the waiter who was looking at what was going on to leave, and took full responsibility for the damage compensation.

    In the room, the ex-brother-in-law and ex-brother-in-law were still holding on to one side of their pants, standing there.

    Wang Qi said: "Qingqing, do you still like him?"

    Fang Shiqing was taken aback: "How do you know I liked him?"

    Wang Qi said: "I don't know anything about you."

    Fang Shiqing sneered: "That's right, if you're not so good, how could we both make fun of our sister and brother."

    Wang Qi frowned and said, "I'll tell you another question about your sister. Are you really going to have **** with him? What do you think of me? A massage stick?"

    Fang Shiqing was so angry that he let go of his hand holding his pants, raised his hand and slapped Wang Qi hard, scolding: "You are shameless! You can still say such things now. Did I take the initiative to sleep with you!?"

    Wang Qi's face was blushed, his eyes were a little subtle, and he said, "Qingqing, your memory is too bad. On Halloween night, you took the initiative to express that you wanted to sleep with me."

    It’s okay not to mention this, but when Fang Shiqing was about to explode again, he slapped him again and said angrily, “Rapist! Pervert!”

    Wang Qi said: "...Can't you play on another side?"

    Fang Shiqing was annoyed by his obsessive-compulsive disorder that occurred at any time and place at any time.

    Wang Qi didn't take this trivial attack seriously, and he beat him a lot.

    Fang Shiqing felt boring again, stopped, and pulled his pants again, saying: "Release."

    Wang Qi didn't let go and said, "You didn't think of me when you took off your pants?"

    Fang Shiqing glared at him: "What do you miss? How do you and Yuan Rui get along? How do you step on two boats?"

    Wang Qi stared at him for a few seconds and said, "Qingqing, are you jealous?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like