"Zheng, sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Yu Qinghuan pulled Huo Qu before Qin Zheng and said so, pressing the up button again.
"He..." Qin Zheng sipped his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally asked, "has he been staying at your house?"
"Hmm," Yu Qinghuan smiled shyly. It was really a bit stressful to confess his sexual orientation in front of a friend of over ten years' friendship. Under Huo Qu's tight stare, Yu Qinghuan grabbed his own hair and said it out, "Well, urgh...he is now my boyfriend."
He is my boyfriend.
Like a boulder, the few short words hit Qin Zheng hard in the chest.
The pain in his heart was like a needle prick, making Qin Zheng involuntarily pressed his chest. His mind was drifting, as if the soul would be drifting out.
It felt like he had coveted a treasure carefully for a long time, fearing that his recklessness would intrude on it, and he always wanted to be fully prepared before he could take back the precious treasure.
However, when the day came, he found that someone braver and bolder than him had already taken it away.
"I mean, that's good." Qin Zheng's eyes were red. He stepped back and leaned against the cold wall. His Adam's apple moved up and down rapidly. "You...be careful not to be photographed by paparazzi...Yeah..."
Although he tried his best to control himself, his trembling voice completely betrayed him.
Yu Qinghuan's heart quivered. He gave Qin Zheng a look of disbelief and forced himself to suppress the absurd idea in his heart. He said while trying to hold his expression, "Thanks for your heads-up, I will keep it in mind."
"Hmm," Qin Zheng's heel pressed against the tile at the bottom of the wall and je tried to straighten up with its support, "I got nothing actually, just want to check on you. Since Huo Qu is here, I won't bother you."
Speaking of which, he turned around and walked away in a hurry, as if trying to avoid something.
"Qin Zheng!" Yu Qinghuan's heart ached and he called his name uncontrollably.
"What is it?" Qin Zheng stopped, turning his face sideways slightly, but did not turn back.
"Well... Have a pleasant journey."
"Hm." Qin Zheng then strode out of the gate.
Since Qin Zheng left, Yu Qinghuan's mood had been a bit low. Huo Qu was still glad that he had escaped from a disaster, but when he watched Yu Qinghuan become so depressed, he immediately got worried.
"Qinghuan, are you still mad at me?" He sat down beside Yu Qinghuan, stretched out his hands and put Qinghuan into his arms, asking with remorse.
"No," Yu Qinghuan came to himself and poked Huo Qu in his left face smilingly, "I was just trying to figure something out."
"Hmm?" Huo Qu was kind of confused.
"Nothing," Yu Qinghuan straightened up from Huo Qu's arms and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll take a shower," he paused and then said. Seeing Huo Qu still sipping his lips nervously, he smiled and slipped his mobile phone in Huo Qu's hand. "If there is a phone call, answer it for me."
Huo Qu once saw how Yu Xin carefully kept Yu Qinghuan's mobile phone and did not even let Huo Qu touch it. When Yu Qinghuan handed over such an important thing to himself, he immediately cast away all the unpleasantness. He carefully placed the mobile phone in front of himself and nodded, "OK."
Seeing this, Yu Qinghuan went into the bathroom with ease.
However, this was not yet a time to rest assured.
Sometimes... life was not just a matter of current survival, but also it set a pit for you from afar.
Just as he was taking a bath, he suddenly received a pile of messages from Zhao Qingyuan on his mobile phone.
[Qinghuan! Heehee! Look! Am I good to you? A straight man is sharing such things with you! [Video]]
[Tight sleep [smirk].]
Huo Qu did not understand what he was hinting at all. He carefully slid open his cell phone, wrote down the messages, and prepared to tell Yu Qinghuan later. And by the way...he clicked open the video.
And then...he suddenly widened his eyes.
And then, a brand new door slowly opened in front of him.
After taking the bath, Yu Qinghuan wiped his hair casually and came out in his bathrobe.
"Your turn." Feeling relaxed, Yu Qinghuan leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, stretched out his hand and touched Huo Qu.
He used very light force, but Huo Qu seemed to be frightened and his body shrank suddenly.
Feeling surprised, Yu Qinghuan leaned toward Huo Qu, finding Huo Qu's face was abnormally red, even with fine sweat hung on his nose tip.
What kind of stimulation had he received?
"Are you..." He wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a strong force pressed against his waist, the next second, Huo Qu's wet soft lips blocked his lips forcibly.
Huo Qu's lips were boiling hot, his kisses, fierce and cruel. He pried open Yu Qinghuan's neat teeth with his clumsy tip of the tongue and inadvertently ran across Qinghuan's sensitive upper jaw, shivers kept coming all the way from Qinghuan's tailbone.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with kissing. His hot lips gradually went downward, kissing on the man's white and slender neck. The strength increased with each contact, sparks flying in his eyes.
"Huo, Huo Qu..." Yu Qinghuan regained the control of himself with great effort and asked him breathlessly, "What is going on with you?"
Since when did he learn French kiss? Clearly a few days ago, he could only chew and bite!
Huo Qu did not answer him and continued to light the fire on his body. Yu Qinghuan felt limp all over, so after trying a few times, he still failed to push him away.
Really? Huo Qu was so hardcore wanting to have their first time on a sofa? Yu Qinghuan was shocked by his own thoughts. He quickly grasped Huo Qu's restless hands and gasped, "No."
Huo Qu straightened up slightly, staring squarely at him, as if wanting to give him a reasonable explanation.
"I... I got work to do tomorrow." Encountering Huo Qu's disappointed eyes, Yu Qinghuan's heart was beating like a drum and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. With shyness, he untied his belt, and reached in, "But you can do this..."
Huo Qu suddenly froze and his breathing became chaotic in an instant.
Both of them were 'serving' each other for the first time, the whole process was not so smooth, actually they both felt uncomfortable at first. But gradually, Huo Qu got the hang of it.
"Qinghuan, you feel good this way?"
"Hmm, wait..." Yu Qinghuan repressed his fast breathing in the throat and motioned Huo Qu to slow down a bit.
Instead of doing so, Huo Qu asked very seriously, "Why? You are obviously enjoying it."
Damn it! Yu Qinghuan let out a cry in his heart, struggled to withdraw a little. He stared at Huo Qu and asked, "Why did you learn it so fast?"
Why was a person who was even not very flexible with a spoon should ascend so fast in such matters? This was not scientific!
Huh? Although Huo Qu was ignorant in many things, he could vaguely tell it was kind of compliment.
He suddenly remembered once in school, many classmates asked him the same question. He then imitated the tone of a professor and said solemnly, "It's my talent."
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