Although Xue Jue had expressed his meaning clearly enough, Zu Qi was still very confused.
After a few seconds of silence, Zu Qi suddenly reacted—
Xue Jue is...
understood? !
But what does he know? Knowing that he is not the real Zu Qi, or knowing that he has space...
Zu Qi looked at Xue Jue blankly and wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask. His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to even breathe for a while.
"I… "
After finally squeezing out a word, Xue Jue raised her hand and gently covered her mouth.
"If you don't want to say it or don't know how to say it, then don't say it. This matter is not necessary for our relationship." Xue Jue's pleasant voice echoed in the slightly empty parking lot, and at this moment, it rippled into Zu Qi's heart.
Zu Qi's face was pale, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. He raised his head to meet Xue Jue's gentle eyes, and said, "Do you believe there are legends of ghosts and gods in this world?"
"I believe." Xue Jue said.
Zu Qi originally thought that Xue Jue's answer was to comfort him, but he heard Xue Jue say, "When I was ten years old, I went to play at my classmate's house, and I accidentally bumped into something I shouldn't have touched. I almost lost my life, and then my mother got confused and invited a person who claimed to be a master, but I didn't expect that master really pulled me back from the gate of hell."
Zu Qi looked suspicious.
He carefully recalled the contents of the novel and found nothing with supernatural properties.
Why did it develop in the direction of supernatural novels without a word...
Xue Jue was amused by Zu Qi's obviously disbelieving expression, she scratched lightly on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "I know that many people may not believe what I said, so I haven't mentioned to anyone how I felt at the time. ."
Having said this, Xue Jue paused, his eyes gradually deepened, "I can feel very clearly that I was walking on a path full of people, and how the master dragged me back from that place."
Zu Qi sighed: "The master you said is really that powerful?"
"It seems to be quite powerful." Xue Jue touched his chin, and then suddenly thought of something, "When Ten Thousand was born, I asked him to help me choose a name."
Zu Qi suddenly had an ominous anticipation: "...What name did he take?"
"Xue Mingkun, do you still remember this name?" Xue Jue didn't notice Zu Qi's momentary stiffness, half-squinted his eyes and smiled, "He said that it should belong to that name, if forcibly change the name, maybe it will make The future destiny of the child has undergone earth-shaking changes, and various butterfly effects have been triggered."
Zu Qi: "..."
I have to admit that the master is a real master.
Zu Qi suddenly became smart, followed by nervousness, and asked carefully, "Did the master ever say that something bad will happen after we give Ten Thousand a different name."
"No." Xue Jue comforted, "Everyone has their own destiny. It is not determined whether it is good or bad. As long as I am still in this world for one day, I will do my best to protect him."
Zu Qi sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled Xue Jue's collar, and nibbled on the other's lips.
At first, it was just a kiss like a touch of water, but when he was about to separate, Xue Jue turned his back and grabbed the back of his head, and the flexible and hot tip of his tongue drove straight into...
The two spent nearly an hour in the garage before taking the elevator upstairs.
Weng Yuxiang took Xue Wan back to the room to sleep long ago. Zu Qi and Xue Jue returned to the bedroom lightly. As soon as the door was closed, Xue Jue couldn't wait to kiss again.
When he was in the garage just now, Xue Jue's kiss was still very restrained, but it was just a taste of it. Now, like a beast who broke free from the cage, he could not wait to bite Zu Qi into his stomach.
The two of them have been very busy recently, and they have very little time to meet and talk, let alone kiss and entangle like this.
Xu Shi had been repressed for too long, and Xue Jue's lust was stronger than ever before. They first came to the bathtub twice in the bathroom, and then returned to the bed after taking a shower, but they couldn't help but do it twice.
It took almost three hours to add up and down.
The clock on the wall pointed to four o'clock in the morning.
In the end, Zu Qi collapsed on his back on the bed, his limbs so weak that it was difficult to even move his fingers.
But at this time, Xue Jue behind him was still tightly wrapping around him like a large octopus, and the hands on his waist were restlessly swimming around on the skin and igniting fire.
"Xue Jue, that's enough..." Zu Qi shouted in a hoarse voice. He shrugged his shoulders reluctantly, trying to get the big octopus behind him off him, but unfortunately it was in vain.
Xue Jue buried her face in Zu Qi's neck, breathing the fresh scent of shower gel on Zu Qi's body.
"What's wrong with me?" Hearing Xue Jue's tone, he felt a little aggrieved.
Zu Qi was instantly annoyed and laughed. If it weren't for his waist and legs being so sore that they would have been particularly sore when he moved, I'm afraid he would have jumped up and kicked the beast Xue Jue off the bed.
"You are ashamed to ask!" Zu Qi turned his head and snarled at Xue Jue, pretending to be fierce, "Go to bed before three o'clock? Look at what time it is now? I'll be back tomorrow morning. Go to the company."
Thinking of what the two had just done, Xue Jue couldn't help blushing.
"I-I can ask President Wang for leave on your behalf." Xue Jue stammered.
"No need." Zu Qi turned his head back and faced Xue Jue with the back of his indifferent and unfeeling head. Due to his hoarse voice, his voice sounded muffled, "It's four o'clock, go to bed early."
Xue Jue looked at Zu Qi's black-haired fluffy head for a moment, and suddenly wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare to do so, maybe Zu Qi would really try his best to kick him out of bed.
"Good night." Xue Jue kissed ancestor Qi's earlobe, got up and turned off the bedside lamp.
The only source of light was lost, and the room was plunged into darkness.
Zu Qi had already begun to feel sleepy, closed his eyes and breathed evenly, and then he felt Xue Jue hug him tighter, and the two bodies were touching each other without any gap.
It feels very good to hug and fall asleep. Zu Qi used to curl up alone on the side of the bed, using his own body to warm and quilt. At this moment, there is a warm human-shaped heater lying behind him, and the warm current seems to flow down his limbs. Hundred bones poured directly into his heart.
Zu Qi turned over and threw himself into Xue Jue's arms, holding him face to face.
Then he let out a satisfied sigh.
"It's good." Zu Qi said.
In the darkness, Xue Jue chuckled lightly, and he asked knowingly, "What's so good?"
Zu Qi answered honestly, "It's nice to have you."
Immediately, Xue Jue's kiss fell accurately on Zu Qi's forehead. He clasped Zu Qi's hand tightly and said softly, "It's a coincidence, I think so too."
…
the next day.
Zu Qi got up after a night of rest, but his back was still sore, especially in a private place in the back. He emphasized to Zu Qi the indescribable feeling all the time.
When eating breakfast, the angry Zu Qi glared at Xue Jue many times, and Xue Jue accepted all the orders, showing a pitiful look.
Weng Yuxiang, who was sitting in the middle, had finished her breakfast and was jokingly teasing Xue Wan. From the corner of her eye, she caught the eye contact between Zu Qi and Xue Jue, and shook her head helplessly.
"How old are you all, why are you still like a child?" Weng Yuxiang rebuked softly.
"I'm still young." Zu Qi retorted weakly, "I'm not yet twenty years old, thirteen years younger than Xue Jue."
"..." Xue Jue, who was stabbed in the sore spot with a sharp stab in the blood, turned ashen.
Originally, Weng Yuxiang almost forgot Zu Qi's age. Now, after his reminder, she suddenly realized that Zu Qi is indeed very young. Ordinary people are still in college at this age, but Zu Qi has long been born in society and even has children. All have.
Thinking of this, Weng Yuxiang felt distressed and guilty. She felt that her son, an old cow, ran off to eat other people's tender grass, so she asked, "Xiao Qi, do you still want to go back to school?"
Zu Qi did think about this, but it was temporarily put aside because of the itinerary.
He nodded and said, "Wait for me to make a few more movies. I want to wait until I get a little famous before choosing a school to study, so that I won't come back in a few years and no one knows me."
In that case, it would undoubtedly be all over again.
"Well, it's fine if you have a plan." Weng Yuxiang said, "If you need any help, feel free to ask me."
Zu Qi smiled brightly: "Thank you mom."
After eating breakfast, he played with Xue Wan for a while, and Zu Qi left Xue's house in Xue Jue's car. Xue Jue was about to go to the company and took Zu Qi to the brokerage company on the way.
On the way, Zu Qi was still thinking about the age difference between him and Xue Jue.
If Weng Yuxiang didn't mention this suddenly, Zu Qi would not have noticed that his body's age was thirteen years different from Xue Jue's, which meant that Xue Jue was already in her youth and was the best time to fall in love. The original owner is still playing with mud in the heap of children...
However, Zu Qi was already twenty-six years old, and he was only six years apart from Xue Jue, who was thirty-two years old.
Thinking of this, Zu Qi felt more balanced.
But he still planned to tease Xue Jue, turned his head and said with a smile: "You said that we have such an age difference, should I call you uncle?"
In fact, he wanted to call the old man more.
A wealthy old man.
Of course, thirty-two years old is in the thirties, it is not old, but when Zu Qi came to this age, Xue Jue was really old...
After listening to Zu Qi's ridicule, Xue Jue was not happy at all. She didn't even hide her emotions, she just straightened her face and said, "You might as well call my brother."
Zu Qi snickered: "Brother thirteen years older than me?"
"..." Xue Jue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Do you believe that I can make a child younger than ten million call my brother?"
Zu Qi couldn't help laughing so hard that his tears were almost overflowing. He naturally sensed Xue Jue's strong resentment, and suddenly felt that this man was really cute.
He wiped the corners of his eyes and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"
"Money can make a ghost run a mill." Xue Jue snorted coldly. At the end, he chuckled abruptly, and then said meaningfully, "But there are exceptions. Didn't someone call you brother a lot last night?"
Zu Qi: "...you die!"