There is a pot of hot dog blood hanging above life. God likes to take advantage of people's coldness, pull the rope in a nasty way, and drench people's heads thoroughly. Stunned, caught off guard, and at a loss.
Qiao Fengtian nestled in the co-pilot, looking out into the dark hole in the garage outside the side window, with his elbows on the window eaves, unconsciously biting the nails on his thumbs, occasionally defocusing once in a while, taking a breath, Then slowly spit it out; if Zheng Siqi was practicing psychology, this set of small actions would be enough for him to analyze his current mental activities thoroughly.
Zheng Siqi turned on the air conditioner and fastened his seat belt.
"I didn't expect that he didn't recognize me." Qiao Fengtian said suddenly, "I could see him coming at a glance, but he hasn't changed at all, the way he looks at people with glasses."
He was always habitually cautious in front of Zheng Siqi, and it was rare to be rude.
He actually recognized you, but he didn't show it on the surface. Zheng Siqi saw that the air outlet was facing Qiao Fengtian's forehead, and the hair on his forehead jumped, and he reached out to help him break the wind direction, without saying a word.
"Why are you so smart?"
Qiao Fengtian carelessly touched the tip of his nose, "I always feel a lot of things... I won't tell you, you'll know."
"I'm just guessing." Zheng Siqi said, stroking his hair gently.
"Then you always guess so accurately, it's like it's hanging." Qiao Fengtian turned his face, looked down at his knees, and looked up at the tip of his nose, "So, I just thought very unrighteously... If, I Said that if the person at that time was not Teacher Zhang, you, or Teacher Zheng, would you block me at that time, explain it for me, and argue with those people that it was not entirely my fault, half of it was my fault. half."
Zheng Siqi saw the smile on his face, as if he was talking about something funny, and his eyes were sparkling.
"Think about it again, how is it possible, as long as you're not crazy or stupid, no one will destroy his future for an underage country child, right? Isn't everyone selfish and like to protect themselves? Not to mention that feeling... I just met the same kind, the instinct is attracted, and I don't like it at all. When I think about it like this, I understand it myself, really, it's a bigger thing."
"I'm uncomfortable because I know it's not the right time for me to appear, and I make you embarrassed between Teacher Mao and him."
Qiao Fengtian's eyes are like water, and Zheng Siqi is the person on the shore who admires the clear water. Qiao Fengtian's way of forgiving others is especially strange. He uses a self-abuse approach that is almost virgin to perverted, calmly and indifferently taking care of everything.
There is an element of decisiveness there, it is to go to the bottom of the back, and he simply no longer thinks about the calmness of arguing and arguing. This is a subjective choice, and he asks himself to think so; there is also an element of asking for help. When he looks at Zheng Siqi, his mouth She pursed her lips tightly, and the corners of her beautiful mouth twitched slightly involuntarily. When Zheng Yu was unhappy or wronged, he would also show a similar look. He went east to south, west to north, he didn't care, he just stubbornly hoped that the other party would be soothing and kind.
It doesn't really matter who owns the truth. It's okay to reverse right and wrong.
In terms of educating children, this is of course wrong; but for Qiao Fengtian, right or wrong is nothing to Zheng Siqi.
Qiao Fengtian was suddenly held very tightly. Zheng Siqi unbuckled his seat belt and came over, with clear pity and enthusiasm. He felt the other person lowered his head, and then kissed and pecked his face, from top to bottom, from left to right.
"It's my fault, it's my fault..." He whispered in Qiao Fengtian's ear, touching his soft earlobe with his lips, and rubbing the bridge of his nose affectionately, "I don't know him, I let you not Happy."
Qiao Fengtian was kissed to the neck by him, and couldn't help giggling while clinging to his shoulder, "What does it have to do with you, I don't take you to fight for the blame."
"It's related." The sweet smell on Qiao Fengtian's neck made it difficult for Zheng Siqi to keep kissing, and he liked it deeply, so he couldn't help but bite a piece of skin, "I should I hide you at home, I won't let you go anywhere, I won't let you see anyone, I won't let you see him..."
"I still have to earn money to support my five sons and buy a house..."
"Then I'll give you... my salary card, movable and real estate, all for you."
"I don't want it." Qiao Fengtian panicked, Zheng Siqi's breathing was clear and variable in his ears, and the moist lips lingered on the shoulder and collarbone, where he hardly ever went. Qiao Fengtian opened his mouth and noticed the traces of the other party's depression, especially tonight.
"Don't give me too..."
Zheng Siqi was a little uncontrollable, inexplicable, maybe because of the grievance and weakness that Qiao Fengtian suddenly left him; maybe because of the sweet and greasy smell of baby cream smeared on his neck. This so-called "coaxing" put the cart before the horse, Zheng Siqi's thoughts were all overwhelmed and his mind was suddenly slow, and he couldn't tell who was comforting whom.
The ambiguity in the car suddenly became heavy.
"Mr. Zheng."
Zheng Siqi propped up his upper body and saw that Qiao Fengtian was covered in pink on his shoulders and neck, staring blankly at the roof of the car, a teardrop of unknown meaning dripped from the corner of his eye, swept across his temple, and disappeared into his dark hair.
"En." Zheng Siqi leaned over to kiss his temple again.
"I told you not to laugh."
"Do not laugh."
Qiao Fengtian pulled the person closer, "What?"
"I want to." Zheng Siqi's hand lifted the hem of Gao Qiao Fengtian's clothes, his palm brushed up along the waistline, and said in a low voice, "I want you."
Underground garage area B, Volvo with the ceiling lights turned off.
Zheng Siqi easily pushed the person onto the back seat, he placed Qiao Fengtian gently and let him lie on his back. Others are white, so it is like a vessel that is put into a brocade box, which will be treated with respect unconsciously. For the first time, according to their warm temperament, it is not an exaggeration to burn incense and take a bath, but today's time and place are so messy and erotic, and they don't seem to be precious at all.
Zheng Siqi understood in his heart, but suddenly he couldn't bear it anymore. The car shakes, the car shakes.
Zheng Siqi looked at him with his arms crossed in front of his eyes and turned his head sideways, not daring to look at him very much. My heart softened, and the movement of taking off his clothes slowed down, and diverted to his face.
He put his knees on top and put one hand on Qiao Fengtian's ear. The other hand slid from the mouth of the bottle all the way to the body of the bottle, as if rubbing the fine enamel on the vessel. When you touch the softest place with floating patterns, you should turn around with nostalgia and then look at it, go back up the same way, play with your fingertips, and hook it playfully.
"Uncomfortable?"
"No..." Qiao Fengtian was duplicitous.
Zheng Siqi leaned down, "Then you don't look at me and don't speak."
Qiao Fengtian shuddered again and again. It seems that wherever Zheng Siqi's fingertips go, the center of his perception of the outside world is. The whole person looked up into the floating clouds, and lay down disrespectfully to meet the sun, expecting it to change its angle and spread it deeply and evenly.
"… What do you want to hear?"
"Like me, want me."
Zheng Siqi chuckled almost maliciously.
So sexy, really sexy. Any other adjective is now biased. There is only such an unrefined word, as if leaving no gaps, embedded in his eyes that contain a strong omen of plunder at the moment. Qiao Fengtian was naturally ashamed to say something, so he could only act, straightened his upper body and hooked the other's neck, and kissed him passionately. Whether you want it or not, it is self-evident.
Zheng Siqi no longer hesitated, and violently lifted the hem of Gao Qiao Fengtian's clothes, making it softly stacked on the opponent's chest.
It's very strange that Zheng Siqi's sexual desire has always been quite satisfactory. Although there are occasions when he can't control himself, he can finally reduce it and solve it by himself. But today, his heartbeat was particularly fast, similar to the rapid rise of a jumping machine to a high place. The surging thoughts that go from the depths to the shallows, like underground springs surging upwards, are beyond Zheng Siqi's imagination. How could it be, he is not crooked, he just likes Qiao Fengtian.
The two dots of lotus and lotus between Qiao Fengtian's white chest, light and charming, followed Qiao Fengtian's breathing in Zheng Siqi's eyes. Zheng Siqi brushed it up involuntarily, twisted the raised soft one with his thumb, and drew a circle around the cool and delicate leather. This kind of thing can be learned without a teacher. Although there are differences between men and women, the pleasure should be generally similar.
"You... Could it be?" Qiao Fengtian swallowed hard, panting and trembling, and asked him slowly.
"Not very good." Zheng Siqi leaned over and kissed his chest, "Excuse me, please teach me."
"You first... don't just let me take off... "
"Okay." Zheng Siqi immediately untied the row of buttons from the neckline to the hem, took off his shirt, and put it on the back of the passenger's seat, "... Then what?"
Zheng Siqi's top body was naked in front of him, and Qiao Fengtian could see that the tip of his nose and his eyes were hot. He stretched out his hand and rubbed and stroked the other's lower abdomen, rubbing the horizontal and vertical, flexible and even texture. Zheng Siqi has been sitting at the desk all the year round, but the body fat is balanced and there is almost no excess weight. It is quite firm and elastic.
Qiao Fengtian did not bend his left leg, and the position where he raised his knee was hot and swollen. Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the place was pushed up, and all the limbs were numb, like carbonated beverages pouring into the blood vessels, and the layer of fine particles that emerged were broken one after another. It's like taking off a sweater in a mid-winter night, rustling with dense static electricity, turning off the lights to see, and the stars of fire flickering all over the body.
Liaode people don't rise up, why don't they ignore it.
Zheng Siqi went to pull Qiao Fengtian's pants, and Qiao Fengtian also tried hard to untie Zheng Siqi's belt. Knowing or not, it is always right to undress first. The two reflected their enthusiasm for bonding with each other into frizzy and eager movements. The mouths were folded together reluctantly again, and they kept on cutting each other.
"We don't have that..."
Zheng Siqi bit Qiao Fengtian's lips.
"I have."
"How do you—"
"I've always wanted to do it with you, but you don't believe it." Zheng Siqi lowered his body and pressed it against Qiao Fengtian's leg, gently pressing it, "Do you believe it now?" , "Are you afraid?"
Qiao Fengtian reached out and hugged the other's broad back.