Counter Attack

Chapter 87: The long-lost sharing the same bed

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To say he is clever, Wu Suowei must be counted, he never drove the small vinegar bag under the bed, but directly fed more than a dozen big fat birds. The little vinegar bag was so full that his belly was about to burst, he stared at the two people on the bed with dull eyes, and didn't even bother to move.

"I'm stupid, don't squeeze!" Wu Suowei pushed Chi Cheng irritably.

It was originally a single bed, and with Chi Cheng's burly body, it's no wonder that the two of them could lie down. As soon as Chi Cheng got into bed, he squeezed Wu Suowei inside. Wu Suowei's face was stuck to the wall, so why not get angry

"Can't you squeeze it?" He roared again.

Can Chi Cheng be calmed by this roar? Continuing to squeeze this human pie, Wu Suowei couldn't bear it anymore, and finally turned over and lay on Chi Cheng's body. You read that right, lying down, not lying down. The back of his head rested on Chi Cheng's face, and his messy hair deliberately scraped against Chi Cheng's face. I thought it would relieve hatred by doing this, but in fact, I was feeling happy in my heart.

Ordinary shampoo smells very pleasant, Chi Cheng buried his face in Wu Suowei's hair. Wu Suowei visibly froze for a moment, he was still waiting for Chi Cheng to knock him down, but his arms circled up instead.

"Dabao." Chi Cheng said calmly.

Wu Suowei hummed with a dry throat.

"I'm going on a business trip with the leader tomorrow, and I guess it will take four or five days to come back."

Wu Suowei didn't feel too much, just go, if you go, I can rest for a few days and do some serious things.

Chi Cheng said again, "Yue Yue will accompany me too."

Hearing this, Wu Suowei froze obviously. Although he had been mentally prepared and even expected that he had caused this incident, but when the words came out of Chi Cheng's mouth, the taste suddenly changed.

After a long silence, he said, "It's good, let's treat it as a vacation."

Wu Suowei's guess was right, after that text message was sent, Chi Cheng's love affair became Zhong Wenyu's heart disease. She first approached Chi Cheng's leader, asked about the recent arrangements, and specially applied for a business trip for her son, which was actually a vacation in disguise. Later, they found Chi Cheng and begged Bai Lai to let him take Yue Yue with him, but Chi Cheng refused, and Zhong Wenyu cried and made noises.

In fact, Chi Cheng knew that the business trip was deliberately arranged, and he also knew what Zhong Wenyu was worried about. But he just didn't expect that there was an instigator behind him, who was now lying in his arms, sulking with himself.

"Dabao." Chi Cheng called out.

Wu Suowei rolled over from Chi Cheng's body, and continued to lie back on the bed, this time Chi Cheng squeezed him again, no matter how hard he squeezed, he didn't make a sound, and stuck to the wall like a melon.

Chi Cheng can flirt, tease, threaten, rape... He is proficient in all of them, but he is only lacking in one skill, which is coaxing people. Xie has never coaxed anyone in her life, never apologized, and never said a word of softness.

But someone poked his weakness.

Wu Suowei's face was pulled up, and a deep voice came from behind.

"Angry?"

With a dark face, frowning eyebrows, pursed lips, rolling eyes, he replied brazenly, "It's alright!!"

Then he asked again, "Okay, why don't you look at me?"

Wu Suowei opened his mouth, wishing he could chew off a piece of wall.

"Too lazy to look at you! I don't want to see you!"

After speaking, the whole person was turned over like a pancake, and the nightgown was twisted several times, leaving only a belt tied around the waist, and the chest was wide open. Chi Cheng's gaze scorched this area, and he stroked it with his big hand. It is also the chest muscles. Chi Cheng's is strong and firm, while Wu Suowei's is flexible and elastic, and it feels great when rubbed.

"Don't do this to me." Wu Suowei twisted Chi Cheng's wrist forcefully.

Chi Cheng held Wu Suowei's thin lips, and snorted, "You just eat this, why can't I come?"

Wu Suowei's heavy panting all fell into Chi Cheng's mouth.

"Chi Cheng, I really hate you!"

Chi Cheng clenched Wu Suowei's two wrists together and raised it above his head, his tongue slid from his collarbone to his armpit, wet his armpit hair, and dragged obscenely with his teeth, the tip of his tongue penetrated into the pores and wreaked havoc. Wu Suowei's neck went up, the unbearable panting mixed with messy cursing, lingering in his ears was very seductive.

"There is not a single piece of meat in my body that is not flirty." Chi Cheng commented.

Wu Suowei's face flushed red, he was about to argue, but his mouth was blocked.

Maybe it was due to the serious lack of "love" some time ago, this night Wu Suowei was played and cummed several times, and the corners of his eyes were wet before going to sleep. Knowing that he was still angry, Chi Cheng gently rubbed his forehead and said, "Anyone can be angry with me, but you can't."

Wu Suowei reprimanded in bewilderment, "Why?"

After a long silence, Chi Cheng finally spoke.

"Because I'm only in a hurry when you're angry. I'll do what you want."

Unfortunately, when Chi Cheng said this, Wu Suowei had already fallen asleep.

The long-lost sleep together in the same bed and embrace each other.

Little Vinegar Bao watched the restricted-rated performance all night, and now he had almost digested it. Wagging his tail, he slipped down from the bedside table, found a crack to get in, and stuck his pointed head on Wu Suowei's forehead, silently. He closed his eyes silently.