Knight’s Love Letter

    Chapter 39, dong dong dong

    Fang Shiqing stayed downstairs at her sister's house for a long time before calling her mother: "A friend knows my birthday today, and they have organized a bureau and asked me to come over. trip."

    Fang Ma said: "Okay, then you go, drink a little less alcohol, don't drive after drinking, pay attention to safety."

    Fang Shiqing said: "Well... I won't go back to sleep if I play too late, you go to bed earlier."

    Mother Fang understood the activities of young people very well and didn't say anything.

    The alchemist turned around and drove to the hotel where he had an appointment with Wang Qi.

    Twenty minutes later, he stood in front of the suite door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

    Today is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the number of the suite is also "1210". The dull mood was relieved a little. As long as Wang Qi was willing, he could always please him easily even if he showed a little care for him.

    The door lock clicked open, but the door was still closed, he reached out and pushed it open, the room was pitch black.

    Wang Qi suddenly came out of the suite with a cake lit with candles?

    Fang Shiqing felt that this trick was very crude, but he was still very much looking forward to it. He locked the door with his backhand and walked in slowly.

    He walked to the center of the living room, when there was a thorn in the air, a match was lit in the darkness, and then the candle was lit, and a few clusters of flames swayed on the silver retro candlestick , a bouquet of fiery roses is placed on the mahogany table under the candlestick.

    Wang Qi stood a few steps away, in a black shirt and dark trousers, his tall stature, his toned body wrapped in cloth exuded intoxicating male hormones.

    The dim yellow candlelight, the warm and unrestrained flowers, the mature and handsome sportsman, this picture is so beautiful, Fang Shiqing almost reluctant to take his eyes away.

    Wang Qi threw the extinguished match into the ceramic ashtray beside him, looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "Qingqing, come here."

    Fang Shiqing's expression was very impatient, he almost flew in front of him, and raised his head to ask for a kiss.

    Wang Qi has always liked him to take the initiative, and the two of them soon kissed sparks everywhere, and Wang Qi's hand also reached into his clothes.

    He struggled again: "Wait...wait a minute!"

    Wang Qi licked his lips, and said, "Have you eaten cake? Why is it so sweet."

    The alchemist retreated a little, grabbed Wang Qi's shirt collar with both hands, and pretended to be fierce: "You want to kill me with a bunch of flowers? I'm not that casual!"

    Wang Qi laughed and said while pinching the soft flesh on his butt: "I'm not so casual to everyone."

    The alchemist shook him: "Where's my birthday present! Take it out!"

    Wang Qi looked down at the bunch of flowers and said, "The gift is in the flower, you can find it yourself."

    Fang Shiqing blinked, couldn't help smiling, and even pretended to complain, "Why are you so dirty?"

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    Wang Qi teased him with a smile but not a smile: "Look slowly, look hard."

    Fang Shiqing glared at him, put the roses back on the table, then squatted beside the table, looking at them one by one. Then I lifted the bouquet upside down and shook it... Why didn't anything fall off?

    He reluctantly threw it several times, and the flowers that were originally delicate were tortured by him, as if the plastic surgery had failed and his face had changed.

    Something really fell out this time!

    His eyes lit up, he threw the flowers aside, and when he saw what was on the carpet, his face collapsed again, he picked it up reluctantly, and said, "What is this?"

    Wang Qi seemed a little surprised by his performance: "You don't like it?"

    Fang Shiqing was noncommittal, tossed the new key, took it back in his hand, and said, "Have you bought a house again?"

    Wang Qi wrapped his waist around him from behind and said, "This building is very close to your magazine. It only takes five minutes to walk there. The apartment is well-lit."

    Fang Shiqing pouted: "Oh, that's good."

    Wang Qi understood a little and said, "You thought I was hiding something in the rose?"

    Fang Shiqing: "...Nothing."

    As soon as he heard that the gift was hidden in the rose, he immediately decided that Wang Qi was going to give him a ring.

    He was full of troubles, who knew that Wang Qi was so pragmatic.

    Think about it, Wang Qi has always been a doer.

    The Doer kissed him more passionately as he pushed him towards the bedroom in the suite.

    Did not receive the expected gift, Fang Shiqing deliberately procrastinated, the two stick together into the room, he pushed Wang Qi in turn, and said: "Hey, do you know what a wall is? ?"

    Wang Qi did not hear clearly: "...what?"

    Fang Shiqing pushed him to the wall, and patted the wall beside him with one hand, but his hand strength was limited, and he failed to "boom" out.

    Wang Qi probably reacted, leaned against the wall and smiled: "Isn't it a wall? This is obviously a wall."

    Fang Shiqing was a little shorter than him, raised his head and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense! I like you, do you like me?"

    Wang Qi just looked at him and smiled.

    He blinked and continued to threaten: "Come on! Or I'll kiss you!"

    Wang Qi smiled: "Come on."

    Fang Shiqing couldn't play anymore, and scolded: "Rogue, it's not fun at all."

    Wang Qi bowed his head and kissed him, "I'll teach you how to have fun."

    Fang Shiqing was hugged by his waist and turned around, changing to a posture with his back against the wall and Wang Qi standing in front of him.

    Wang Qi called him: "little handsome guy."

    Fang Shiqing smiled and said, "What?"

    Wang Qi put his hand on his face, and the wall made a muffled "dong" sound.

    Fang Shiqing waited to hear the confession, who knew that Wang Qi did not follow the script and kissed him directly. Fang Shiqing actually wanted to hear some wonderful love words from him rather than the kisses that always happened.

    He pushed Wang Qi away, dissatisfied: "It's a confession! It's not a hooligan!"

    Wang Qi turned a deaf ear to this, kissing his face and neck, and attacking his little brother.

    Fang Shiqing felt comfortable to touch, and the line of defense gradually loosened. He couldn't help complaining: "It's my birthday anyway, won't you say something nice?"

    Wang Qi licked his earlobe and said, "Why are you so fragrant everywhere."

    Fang Shiqing was already itchy and numb, and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and confess!"

    Wang Qi said with a low smile: "I like to cry to you, do you like to be made to cry by me?"

    Fang Shiqing: “…”

    His trousers and underwear were quickly stripped off by Wang Qi, and he only wore a short sweater, two slender legs wrapped around Wang Qi's body, and his arms also hugged Wang Qi's neck tightly .

    Wang Qi held his buttocks with one hand, and groped for expansion behind him with the other, "What are you afraid of? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you? Or do you want to cry?"

    Fang Shiqing bit his Adam's apple hard and scolded: "Stinky hooligan, just give me a broken house, and coax me to serve you, even if I like it, I won't say..."

    He couldn't continue, and Wang Qi came in without warning.

    Wang Qi looked at his face and said with a smile: "Is it very deep? Is it cool?"

    He didn't even intend to give Fang Shiqing a chance to speak.

    Wang Qi hugged him and took a half step forward, letting him lean against the wall, he unconsciously raised his head, just knocked on the wall, and made a "dong".

    Wang Qi laughed and said, "Qingqing, look, this is the correct way to wall."

    Waiting for Fang Shiqing to shoot the head shot, Wang Qi carried him to the bed, tossing and turning all kinds of thumps, the bedside thumped the mattress, the mattress thumped the pillow, the pillow thumped the chest muscle thump.

    When it was finally enough, the two entwined and kissed softly.

    Wang Qi suddenly said, "By the way, where's your uniform?"

    Fang Shiqing opened his wet eyes, suddenly remembered, and said, "Ah, still in the car, I forgot to take it when I came up."

    Wang Qi pinched his buttocks and asked, "Is it alright? If so, I'll go get it."

    The alchemist shook his head violently: "No, no, I will have **** prolapse."

    Wang Qi teased him: "How could you forget to take such an important thing?"

    Fang Shiqing hugged him and said, "I wanted to see you so much that I forgot about it."

    On the way to the hotel just now, he was very worried and completely forgot about his uniform. It was not a lie to say that he wanted to see Wang Qi too much.

    At that time, among all the people in the world, he just wanted to see Wang Qi.

    Wang Qi liked his coquettish coquettishness, kissed his forehead lightly, and said, "Why are you so cute."

     Fang Shiqing snorted: "Yeah, how can you squeeze you if you're not cute, right?"

    Wang Qi smiled slightly, grabbed his hand and put it in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Even here, you are about to **** it dry."

    Fang Shiqing became a little happy and said narcissistically: "Didn't you say I'm a vixen? You deserve to be sucked dry, who made you like me?"

    Wang Qi said: "I don't like you..."

    Fang Shiqing rolled his eyes and said, "You like to **** me."

    Wang Qi laughed, pinched his face, and said, "Qingqing, I love you."

    The alchemist rushed over and kissed him with excitement, and said excitedly: "You say it again, say it again!"

    He is very happy, Wang Qi has never said this to him.

    Wang Qi refused to say it, he was tired of Wang Qi humming: "Say it, just say it again... Huh? Are you blushing?"

    Wang Qi said: "Yes, I'm so shy."

    At first he thought that Wang Qi might be shy, but Wang Qi admitted it so smoothly, he was not sure, pinched Wang Qi's cheeks and looked left and right.

    It's fortunate that Wang Qi really likes him, if he really wants to play with him, he will be played to death in minutes.

    The two of them were all kinds of bang dong dong just now, and Wang Qi only came out once. : "Don't be naughty, if it wasn't for something very important tomorrow, you would really have to prolapse."

    Fang Shiqing suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Thursday, and his brain, which was dizzy by the tenderness and sweetness of this more than an hour, came back to his senses.

    He tentatively asked: "Wang Qi, are you in a good mood now?"

    Wang Qi glanced at him and said, "It's not good if you're not full."

    Fang Shiqing: “…”

    He held it back for a while, then he said, "If I say, I don't want to come out, do you agree?"

    Wang Qi turned his head to look at him, the expression on his face became a little subtle.

    After a long time, Fang Shiqing was a little nervous, and Wang Qicai said: "You mean, let me be your unseen underground lover?"