Su Zhihe didn't feel that fast.
What he and Qin Qing took was not the conventional path of acquaintance-understanding-contact-deep understanding-deep contact-heartbeat-pursuit-love.
Because Boss Su has long been moved.
As long as Qin Qing has a little feedback, Boss Su will act immediately.
What's more, Qin Qing is not eighteen years old. At eighteen, he has to think about not being too anxious and not scaring the child. Mr. Qin can even drink three glasses of white wine as soon as he wants to, and his face doesn't turn red as if drinking white water. Zhihe felt that if he didn't take some action, he would be too unmanly.
So after kissing the forehead, Su Zhihe stretched out his arms to hug the boy who was pressed against the wall by him, and under Qin Qing's wide-open shocked eyes, he lowered his head and kissed, touching the cool softness of the two petals.
Touching to split, and then in the eyes of each other, sticking lips.
Qin Qing was probably too shocked, the body held in Su Zhihe's arms was stiff, like a baguette sold in a supermarket.
Stick's heart was turbulent, and his emotions were revealed from his heart to his face, and the words in his heart were also directly spoken: "Isn't it too fast?"
Su Zhihe almost laughed, locked him in his arms, breath pressed against his breath: "Hurry up? You're not a young man, we men in our thirties fall in love, shouldn't this be the way it is?"
Then he said, "Take your time until when?"
Although these words are suspected of fooling people, Qin Qing actually agrees.
After all, his actual age is there, and he also feels that mature men are unlikely to fall in love slowly like boys and girls.
Children will be obscure and ambiguous, while adults will go straight to the point.
But Qin Qing had never gone straight to the point in this regard, he didn't know it would be like this, and it was the first time he was so intimate with someone, when he realized it, he blushed immediately.
And his blushing, wide-eyed, astounded look at people, but he seemed extremely innocent and innocent. Seeing Su Zhihe, he began to think about whether he should stay here for the night today.
Forget it, enter the door to see your IQ, reach the wall to see your strength, and stay overnight can only depend on God's will.
It's useless to think about such a mysterious thing as God's will.
Unexpectedly, Qin Qing, who was hugged and kissed a few times and stiffened into a stick, had already completed his brain speed.
He blinked and asked Su Zhihe: "You want to pick on me?"
Su Zhihe stuck to him: "Another word."
Qin Qing changed: "Do you want to sleep with me?"
"..."
Su Zhihe was about to laugh angrily again.
As expected of Mr. Qin, only Mr. Qin can "rule" him.
Su Zhihe decided not to kiss for now, he had to clarify some issues, he asked Qin Qing back: "In your eyes, I just want to 'soak' you, 'sleep' with you?"
Qin Qing continued to make baguettes and thought for a while: "You... like me?"
Su Zhihe looked into Qin Qing's clear and bewildered eyes, and sighed in his heart, forget it, let's not break up, let's kiss first.
As a result, Qin Qing raised her hand to cover her mouth, with the back of her hand facing inward and her palm facing outward, blinking her eyes behind the hand covering her lips, and asked calmly while blinking: "You don't even ask me, just kiss me directly?"
He blushed when he said such straightforward words.
So Su Zhihe stopped the kiss, with a smile on his lips: "Well, let me ask you."
Qin Qing said, "Don't ask first."
Su Zhihe lowered his head slightly, his eyes came closer, and his breath sprayed on Qin Qing's palm: "How can we continue without asking?"
It's not that Qin Qing is blocking the kiss, but she's hiding behind her raised hand, her eyes dodge indistinctly, and her tone is still calm: "I want to think about it myself."
Su Zhihe said, "If you think about it yourself, you may not be able to figure it out."
Qin Qing's voice was also hidden behind her hands, as low as a gnat: "You can't come up if you can't figure it out."
Su Zhihe, the big bad wolf, got even closer, only the thickness of a palm from Qin Qing, with his lips against Qin Qing's palm, looking straight at him: "What about me?"
Qin Qing: "..."
Seeing Qin Qing's speechless look, Su Zhihe curled his lips into a wicked smile.
Not only laughed, but also licked Qin Qing's palm with the tip of her tongue.
Qin Qing was startled, as if getting an electric shock, she quickly clenched her fists to stop, but Su Zhihe seized the opportunity again, and leaned forward to kiss her.
This time, it's no longer just touching the lips, it's the predatory intake and strong strategy between the lips and teeth.
Qin Qing wanted to push Su Zhihe away, if possible, kick him away regardless of the form.
But at first he couldn't move at all.
Su Zhihe was too strong, and he had amazing arm strength that he couldn't shake. The hug posture and arm strength against the wall also used ingenuity, and he couldn't break free at all.
Later, Qin Qing had forgotten to break free.
——Su Zhihe kissed him, causing his body to wake up suddenly, as if he had been silent for a long time and was suddenly moistened by spring rain, which made people instinctively addicted.
Qin Qing didn't know whether this body was another eighteen-year-old shell in parallel time and space, or his original body went back to his youth.
It wasn't until he began to indulge that he realized that this must be his former body.
Because there is only the original body, in terms of love, restraint to an almost depressive level.
There is only the original body, which not only rejects contact with people, but also desperately desires lust and caress.
Once addicted, unable to extricate themselves.
Qin Qing almost gave up on reason.
He had already closed his eyes, obediently sinking down instinctively.
Responding jerky, trembling slightly, wanting more.
This is a bit troublesome, after all, Su Zhihe felt that staying overnight was entirely up to God's will.
In the current situation, it seems that if you don't stay, it seems that you are not a human being and run away after teasing.
Su Zhihe really took the time to ask himself in his heart: Is it human
In the end, before answering, Qin Qing, who was freed from the kiss, turned him against the wall, took advantage of the parting of his lips, and asked in a low voice while panting: "Do you want to stay overnight?"
"..."
"Stay?"
"..."
Su Zhihe couldn't help but start to think about which link went wrong.
It is a pity that there is no room left for reflection and reason.
Only Su Zhihe himself didn't realize it, and there was a very soft "stay" between his lips and teeth.
—
Qin Qing had a dream, he dreamed of his previous life, he dreamed of Shuangfan.
Shuangfan was slapped by him again, had a big fight and rushed out the door.
Qin Qingbian called the assistant and bodyguard who would follow Shuangfan every day, asking him to follow Shuangfan closely and keep him under surveillance.
The bodyguard hesitated to speak.
Qin Qing frowned: "Just say what you want."
The bodyguard said: "1821."
1821 is the house number of a hotel room.
It was a room that Shuangfan had booked for a long time in the name of the company.
At first, Qin Qing thought that Shuangfan took that room because she didn't want to live in the house she bought, but wanted to live in a hotel.
Until the bodyguard reminded him vaguely.
In the dream, Qin Qing stood at the door of 1821 after talking on the phone with the bodyguard.
The heavy door cut off all sounds. Qin Qing didn't know what was going on inside the door. He rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door. After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door.
He called Shuangfan, but no one answered, and then sent a message to Shuangfan, telling him that he was at the gate of 1821.
This time, not long after, the door opened.
The person who opened the door was a strange man, bare upper body, lower body, bare feet, nothing wearing.
Qin Qing realized something and rushed in in shock. In the messy and filthy master bedroom, she saw Shuangfan lying naked on the bed.
Shuangfan smiled at him with malicious snake-like eyes, and recruited him after laughing, saying: "President Qin, do you want to go together?"
Qin Qing wants to vomit, really wants to vomit, because of everything in front of her eyes, because of the pleasant and foul aroma that can be smelled under the tip of her nose.
Qin Qing covered her mouth.
Shuangfan was lying on the bed, his expression still carried the lingering aftertaste of happiness, Xia dyed the tails of his eyes, and looked at Qin Qing leisurely: "Boss Qin, you are so restrained and cautious every minute, don't you feel tired?"
"Everyone will be tired. When you are tired, you have to relax and vent. Aren't you afraid that you will suffocate to death?"
Qin Qing spat out a word: "Get lost."
Shuangfan laughed loudly: "It's just for going to bed, it's just for venting your desires, Mr. Qin doesn't think this kind of thing is too great, does he?"
And bewitched: "Mr. Qin, do you want to try? If you think others are dirty, you can try me."
"Oh," Shuangfan thought of something, "I'm dirtier, you must despise me."
"But it's okay." Shuangfan said to himself, with a relaxed and casual expression after venting, "Everyone is dirty."
Qin Qing's tone was exhausted: "Shuangfan, have you had enough trouble?"
Shuangfan was emotionally unstable, suddenly turned his face, and said angrily: "You too! Qin Qing! You are as bad as me! You are worse than me!"
"Sooner or later, sooner or later! You will be the same as me! You will be more addicted than me! The more restrained you are now, the more addicted you will be in the future!"
"You can't hold your bottom line! You can't hold it at all!"
"Sooner or later you will be like me!"
"sooner or later!"
This time, Qin Qing didn't slap Shuangfan again.
He wanted to fan it, but couldn't.
He stood at the door of 1821 again and again, and the door opened again and again, and the person who opened the door was different every time.
He rushed into the room again and again, watching Shuangfan yelling at him again and again, saying that the two of them are the same, rotten, and sooner or later they will be the same dirty, and they will go to hell together in the end.
At some point, he stood outside another door.
The house number is not 1821, it is blank.
No one came to open the door, and Qin Qing didn't knock on the door. In his mind, he raised his hand, and the door was gently pushed open by him.
Behind the door, he saw Su Zhihe's back, who seemed to be leaning against the wall with his arms around someone, followed by Su Zhihe's voice: "Isn't that how men in our thirties should fall in love?"
Qin Qing suddenly wanted to laugh.
As soon as he smiled, his perspective changed, from the third perspective of looking at Su Zhihe's embrace, to being embraced by Su Zhihe.
At this time, Shuangfan appeared out of thin air, stood beside the two of them, stomping his feet angrily: "What a relationship! You just go to bed! Go to bed! You are as dirty as me! Just as dirty!"
Su Zhihe in the dream asked Qin Qing suspiciously: "What is he doing?"
Qin Qing wanted to laugh again, and said, "He's jealous of me."
Su Zhihe: "What are you jealous of?"
Qin Qing: "I'm jealous that I'm in a relationship." I'm jealous that he has always followed the bottom line.
Su Zhihe then kicked Shuangfan away, and kissed them without distraction.
Halfway through the kiss, she suddenly frowned and said, "I made a mistake, I didn't buy a set."
Qin Qing laughed directly.
The next day, Su Zhihe woke up in this gut-wrenching regret.
After all, staying all night until the end, just lingering and not getting in, just thinking about it makes me want to vomit blood, let alone it really happened.
When she opened her eyes, it was Qin Qing's back facing the sleeping figure.
Su Zhihe was satisfied again.
Leaning over, putting her arms around the waist of the person in front of her, she was about to squint her eyes and sleep for a while, when Qin Qing suddenly woke up and sat up.
Su Zhihe raised his neck: "What's wrong?"
Qin Qing immediately went to get the mobile phone on the bedside table: "What time is it?"
Su Zhihe's heart skipped a beat, and he expected it: he missed work.
Sure enough, Qin Qing looked at the time on the phone frantically with her eyelids, and urged while getting out of bed: "It's past eight o'clock, get up quickly!"
He just got out of bed when he tripped over a few pieces of clothes scattered under the bed.
As if waking up from a dream, Qin Qing lowered her head to look at her clothes slowly.
lift up.
On the bed, Su Zhihe was lying on her side with her arms bent and her head in the posture of a beauty lying on her side.
No clothes.
Half of them are not worn.
Qin Qing: "..." suffocated.
Su Zhihe guessed that he wanted this expression, and asked leisurely: "Do you remember?"
Qin Qing: "..."
This time it was Su Zhihe's turn to smile: "Young people are full of enthusiasm, it almost drains me dry."
Qin Qing: "..."