Counter Attack

Chapter 66: I see

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Chi Cheng kicked the door, and the steamer-like basement was filled with the smell of male hormones.

The phone rang, and Wu Suowei took it out and threw it on the ground.

He bumped Chi Cheng with his chest, pushed Chi Cheng against the door frame, and kissed him domineeringly. It was the first time he was so proactive that even Wu Suowei didn't understand the reason for his loss of control. Beads of sweat threaded into threads and flew down crazily, Wu Suowei didn't care to wipe it off, like a hungry child, fiddled with Chi Cheng's mouth without any rules.

Chi Cheng saw that Wu Suowei was really in a hurry this time.

After a short pause, Chi Cheng squeezed Wu Suowei's cheek with his big hands, and mockingly said, "You're just a little live donkey." The kind that takes a step when given a whip, as long as it's not whipped or beaten, it will just sit there with its butt up and basking in the air. sun.

"I'm a donkey?" Wu Suowei snorted, "I dare not steal your name."

Chi Cheng narrowed his eyes, "Then tell me why I am a donkey?"

"Your big bird is like a donkey's whip." What an honest boy.

Chi Cheng smiled unkindly, donkey whip... smacking these two words, he pulled Wu Suowei's hand over and pressed it on his crotch, his fierce eyes burning Wu Suowei's face.

"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'll whip your ass with this whip?"

Wu Suowei avoided this sensitive topic, "I'm hungry."

Chi Cheng looked at his watch, and it was indeed meal time, no matter what he did, he had to fill his stomach first, this was the top priority. So he patted Wu Suowei's shoulder and said, "You wait here, I'll go down and buy something to eat." He handed the small vinegar bag to Wu Suowei with confidence.

Wu Suowei put the small vinegar bag around his neck, and walked back and forth in the room.

It is not easy for Chi Cheng to raise a snake. In order to make his beloved pet live more comfortably, he would rather wrong himself to live in such a hot and humid place. It seems that being rich and having status doesn't necessarily mean enjoying more. Everyone has their own ways to make things worse, no one is an exception.

Although it is the second time to come here, Wu Suowei is still very unfamiliar with this room, two beds, one wall, so simple. He tried to find traces of Yue Yue from here, but found nothing, the room was filled with the smell of cold-blooded animals. But compared to the last time, there is an extra freezer here, probably to freeze some cold drinks to cool off the heat.

Wu Suowei opened the refrigerator.

The sight in front of him made him tremble.

There was no cold drink or ice cream in the refrigerator, only a small wooden box filled with candy figurines, some were given by Wu Suowei, and some were taken by Chi Cheng himself. Probably because he was afraid that the temperature of the room would melt the sugar figurines, Chi Cheng thought of such a way to put all the sugar figurines in the refrigerator.

It turned out that he didn't give the sugar figurine to Yue Yue.

The cobra is there, the poop is there, the chrysanthemum is there...

They all stood there vividly, looking up at Wu Suowei.

Wu Suowei counted back and forth, not missing any one.

There was an inexplicable emotion in my heart, which overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

Chi Cheng was standing at the door, watching Wu Suowei's chin step by step, counting the sugar figurines cautiously and earnestly, and when he found one that was not bad at the end, he smiled knowingly. Turning his head around again, counting backwards, and finding that one is indeed not bad, the moving expression is very attractive. I never knew that in his Chicheng, he didn't rely on cars or houses, tickets or JB, just a few sugar figures that were not sent out, could make a person beautiful like this.

Seeing Chi Cheng's figure, Wu Suowei immediately put away the smile on his face and pretended to be indifferent.

"Have you bought food yet?"

Compared with Wu Suowei's Mala Tang meal, the treatment Chi Cheng gave him is really a world of difference. Chi Cheng went out for a trip and almost moved the supermarket home. All kinds of cooked food, snacks, fruits, drinks... Went to the restaurant again, all kinds of meat dishes and vegetarian dishes, signature dishes, just a few of the staple food, for fear that Wu Suowei would be picky eaters.

Wu Suowei's throat was tight, his heart was hot, and he felt a little hard to touch.

"I've been to the supermarket three times this year. One time I saw someone wearing small pants with holes in them. The other time I went to your house. The other time was just now." Chi Cheng said without exaggeration. Reason, there are very few times when I spend money to buy things by myself.

I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything... Wu Suowei hypnotized himself and ate his food.