It’s not the first time that Xia Xiqing does things like overcoming the wall. When he was in middle and high school, he turned out every other day when he was studying in the evening. He wasn’t messing with the young people in society, he just wanted to find a place to stay by himself. Sometimes I don’t look at anything, I just sit on the wall and watch the stars.
But it was really the first time for Xia Xiqing to climb a wall for someone.
Zhao Ke's effort to fan the flames is really too powerful. For a while, he said that Zhou Ziheng was on a hunger strike at home, and then he said that his house rules were so strict and scary. His father beat him with a military baton. Although Xia Xiqing was dubious, he thought that Zhou Ziheng was punished because of himself. , I always feel sad.
Go and have a look, you won’t lose a piece of meat.
Right as a pastime.
"Your car can't get in, take my car."
Hearing Zhao Ke's words, Xia Xiqing knew how powerful his family was in Zhou Ziheng. It was very dark at eight o'clock. Zhao Ke drove him and Ruan Xiao to Xishan together. Old Beijing said that the east is rich and the west is noble, and this is Xishan. This is the first time Xia Xiqing has come here. In the past, I just heard people say, but I didn't expect that there were really many guards in it.
"Zhou Ziheng's house is at the bottom. Did you see the red-roofed house?" Zhao Ke drove forward, with another stuck guard post in front of him. The other side made a gesture, Zhao Ke let go. After slowing down the car, he rolled down the window and smiled at the other party, "It's me, good evening, Brother Wang, you are taking turns today."
The guard called Wang Ge also showed a smile on his hard face, "Ke Zi is here." His eyes glanced into the car, shrewdly, "Against a friend?"
"Hello, I'm Ke Zi and his girlfriend." Ruan Xiao leaned against Zhao Ke openly, and Zhao Ke almost shook with fright.
"Oh! I found such a beautiful object, yes~" Brother Wang handed over a visitor register, "Better than Hengheng!"
After hearing this, Zhao Ke glanced at Xia Xiqing sitting in the back row in the rearview mirror unconsciously. Xia Xiqing leaned back on the seat lazily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Ruan Xiao saw that Brother Wang was also looking at the back seat, and she explained with a sweet smile, "That's my brother. Let's see Ziheng together today."
"Okay." Brother Wang took the register from Zhao Ke, "Ke Zi hasn't been here for a long time. I think there is a lot of people today, and I'm also here. You can make up two tables of Mahjong."
Zhao Ke, who was released smoothly, also laughed, "There are not enough people to call you."
After successfully sneaking in under the captain’s eyelids, Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief. When he thought of Ruan Xiao’s words that I’m his girlfriend, his ears burned panic, and his eyes couldn’t help but stare at Ruan Xiao. Ruan Xiao could not be smarter. , Glanced at him and groaned, "What are you looking at?"
Xia Xiqing also found it interesting. He leaned forward and put his hands on the seats of the two in front of him. His left index finger scratched the roots of Zhao Ke's ears, "Yes, what are you looking at?"
Zhao Ke shook, the car almost drove unsteadily, "No, I didn't see anything."
Ruan Xiao leaned close to him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You are obviously looking at me."
Xia Xiqing also followed Ruan Xiao's appearance and twitched Zhao Ke's ear, "Yes, you are obviously looking at her."
Zhao Ke's ears were red as if they were boiled, "No, you two... You..."
"Of course I helped my sister." Xia Xiqing had enough teasing, and Chang Shu leaned back on the seat, "Ruan Xiao, don't you just pierce him with this or that, because his IQ is not enough for you to play with. of."
"Wh, what?" Zhao Ke was a little confused.
"Don't you still think you are chasing Ruan Xiao, or you are going to be ambiguous with her for a while." Xia Xiqing Le broke, "She has done so many tricks, Ming chase hints, it's really an elmwood Head."
Seeing Zhao Ke in the cloud in the mist, Xia Xiqing directly asked Ruan Xiao, "Did you know that Zhao Ke would go to the last dinner at the Zhong family? As soon as he arrived, he ran to talk to him, but this guy was all-in-one. Be the eyeliner."
Ruan Xiao sighed, "That's right. I also heard that he likes long and straight black, and he dyed his hair back specially." She twisted her fingers around her long hair, "As a result, I ran into the scumbag of Wei Min and it hurt me. No results in one night. I also hinted to him that my family is urging me to get married."
Xia Xiqing laughed madly, and he suddenly thought of something, "So it's not because of Zhao Ke that you participated in "Escape from the Sky"? Do you know the relationship between Zhao Ke and Zhou Ziheng?"
"Yeah." Ruan Xiao said with a natural expression, "Usually Zhao Ke is either at P or at home, and he never has the chance to meet. I have to think of a way to get closer. We are not in a circle, and I heard that You..." She squeezed Zhao Ke's face with her fingers, saying, "I hate the rich second generation very much."
Zhao Kehan came out, "Dare not dare..." There are two people sitting in the car now.
But he couldn't react a little bit. Ruan Xiao is beautiful and smart, and the people who chase her don't know where they are. "You, why do you look at me? Have we seen it before?"
When he drove to the villa of Zhou Ziheng's house, Zhao Ke stopped the car and waited for Ruan Xiao's answer.
Ruan Xiao puffed up and opened the door by himself.
"When you have time, go back and look through your old photo albums to see if there is a poor girl in a red dress."
What kind of fairy love that fell in love at first sight in childhood. Xia Xiqing tweeted a few times and then got out of the car.
Zhao Ke was still immersed in the chaos of not understanding the situation. He didn't wake up until Xia Xiqing hit him, and he finished talking about the plan he had already agreed.
"Let’s go in together, and then Ruan Xiao and I go in from the front entrance. You stick to the wall from the garden to the back. Their rose bushes are densely planted. It’s so dark that you can’t see you. Zhou Ziheng’s room is the locust tree next to it. It’s easy to climb up the balcony along the locust tree. We will delay the time for you in the living room downstairs. When the time comes, our uncles and aunts will definitely be talking with us."
This plan, which doesn't sound very good, has been implemented fairly well. Thanks to Xia Xiqing, he was not an honest child since he was a child, so he climbed up a tree to slip like this.
When he stepped onto the balcony, he was quite proud. He felt that he was just like Romeo, the lover of the nightclub, with a little flower by the way, how romantic. Who knew that this old Zhou family was so strict, and even locked the balcony glass door.
Unlock it all day in the show, and you have to unlock it if you have a little love. He really wanted to beg those self-study girls not to open their mouths and "lock it!" Xia Xiqing was frightened when he heard the word.
Wandering on the balcony for a long time, finally found a wire on the side of the railing, Xia Xiqing half-kneeled on the wooden floor with a rose in his mouth, busy unlocking, thanks to the fact that he did such a bad thing when he was a child, and this level is not for him. It was too difficult, but as soon as the "key" was turned in and turned twice, the floor curtain behind the glass door was suddenly pulled open.
At the moment when the heart was severely stimulated, Xia Xiqing raised his eyes and saw Zhou Ziheng, who was naked with his upper body wrapped in a bath towel, with injuries on his right arm.
In order to maintain the graceful demeanor of the little prince in his tryst, Xia Xiqing stood up with a heart of bang dong dong, and flirted with Zhou Ziheng, who was also startled, but unfortunately he was turned back in the end.
The misty little love heart is so cute.
It was so soft that Xia Xiqing couldn't move it anymore.
The two squatted down together across the glass door. Zhou Ziheng stared at Xia Xiqing intently at unlocking. This made him unable to concentrate, for fear that he would not be able to open it all night, or he would be caught by their family and caught on the spot.
Fortunately, even God helped him soak up men.
"It's open." Xia Xiqing sighed and took the lock off and put it aside. Zhou Ziheng stood up and opened the glass door, hugging Xia Xiqing.
"Hey..." Xia Xiqing wanted to push but couldn't push it away. His face was pressed to Zhou Zi's hungry collarbone. The aroma of citrus mixed with mint shower gel went straight into Xia Xiqing's nose. He was hugged too tightly, and his brain was deprived of oxygen. .
"You have the scent of Sophora japonica." Zhou Ziheng was like a clingy large dog, he wouldn't let go.
Xia Xiqing retorted, "That's the smell of locust blossoms from your downstairs floating in."
"No." Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and took off many of the Sophora japonica flowers that fell on Xia Xiqing's head. "It's the fragrance of flowers on your body."
No, obviously he was risking a night party lover, so why did he get the upper hand in such a hug
Zhou Ziheng stretched out his arms to close the door, and pulled the curtains smoothly, as if he was comfortable.
Xia Xiqing has to be very strong. He doesn't like Zhou Ziheng's ability to do his job easily. He likes to see how he can't stand it.
"Are you going to seduce me?" His fingers grabbed the bath towel loosely around Zhou Ziheng's waist, raised his face and smiled scornfully at him, and he would tear it off for you in the next second. Posture.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng didn't panic at all, but licked his lower lip, confessing to the imposed crime, "Yes."
Xia Xiqing was caught off guard by his straightforward call back. He forgot to say what to say. After less than two seconds of stunned God, Zhou Ziheng took advantage of the gap and pressed it against the wall, rubbing his face with water drops. His face leaned to his ear, and his voice was deep and ambiguous.
"Did you seduce it?"
Xia Xiqing's throat rolled, the light in her eyes trembled, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Zhou Ziheng's chin to face him, "Who did you learn from?"
"Who else can?" Zhou Ziheng looked straight into his eyes.
"Oh~" Xia Xiqing's tail was light and fluttering, like a catkin in the wind, "Then you are in a hurry to go to school now?"
"I can't leave the teacher..." Zhou Ziheng wrapped his left hand around his waist, and the tip of his nose touched him, and it was slightly sharpened. "It's all up to the master."
Too good, Zhou Ziheng is really a talented player. Xia Xiqing was too lazy to play tricks with him, his finger slowly moved from his chin to Zhou Ziheng's lips, and he rubbed his lower lip, "I haven't seen it for a long time, let's let the teacher adjust it first."
The moment the kiss went up, the rose on the temple rubbed against Ziheng's undry hair last week, and the moment the tongue touched, the scent suddenly became rich. It's hard to tell whether the kiss made the mind bewildered, or the fragrance of the night flowers messed up the reason. . Xia Xiqing stretched his hand around his neck and inserted his slender fingers into the semi-wet hair.
Damp, rich, warm, tangled.
He didn't know how Romeo had secretly met in the first place, but this kind of secret encounter was really seductive. He wanted to find out the flaws of the upright person in front of him like the moon prying through the cracks of the night, carrying the secret fragrance of the rose, and following the beating drums to touch the world's most precious beautiful heart.
It jumped so naked, it would be a pity not to steal it.
Zhou Ziheng’s kiss was too gentle, even if Xia Xiqing entered aggressively and bit his lips, he still sucked and kissed gently, as if he was afraid of hurting him, and pinched the hand on the back of his neck. , Rubbing lightly and slowly, the soft heat flowing along the winding fingerprints on his skin.
It jumped too sincerely. The timid thief tried his best to sneak in, and in the end he could only touch it quietly.
Reluctant to take it away.
Next time, definitely next time.
Desire to be fainted by the night, Xia Xiqing felt the body's rising body temperature. While kissing Zhou Ziheng, he took off his coat and threw it on the floor, pushing his solid chest to the side of the bed step by step.
"Master Zhou Xiao." Xia Xiqing bit Zhou Ziheng's lower lip and pressed his chest to press him on the bed. Although he looked strong, he was still worried about pressing his injured right hand. With a smile, "Your bed is not small."
He took off the red rose on his sideburn, put it on his fingertips, and turned it halfway, using the end of the flower to stick Zhou Ziheng's face, instead of his own finger, sliding it gently from his ear, rubbing against his Adam's apple, and finally Slide to his broad shoulders. There is also a small scratch on the shoulder of the nail.
He leaned down and kissed the place lightly, his hair hanging down to cover half of his face.
Zhou Ziheng smiled and put his arm around his waist with a force, turning upside down, the situation turned upside down, he slightly lowered his head and pulled away the hair on the side of Xia Xiqing's face, "You're pretty good."
Xia Xiqing deliberately pulled open his collar, revealing the hickey that has not faded inside, "It is important for a person to know himself."
Looking at the masterpiece he left behind, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but recall the absurd things he did that night. He bowed his head apologetically and kissed his collarbone softly, but Xia Xiqing couldn't stand this kind of fluttering, as if on him. String after string of sparks.
He felt that Zhou Ziheng would apologize to him again in the next second.
"Hey... I am not here to listen to your live broadcast and apologize."
"What's that?" Zhou Ziheng raised his head and kissed his nose mole.
Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, "Go on you." His eyes lit up, "It's not difficult to borrow if you have something to borrow."
What the hell. Zhou Ziheng was about to laugh, when suddenly there were two soft clicks on the bedroom door. After a while, the voice of his brother's death also came in.
"Zhou Ziheng, get out, Zhao Ke is here."
Zhou Ziheng was so frightened that he hurriedly put Xia Xiqing into bed, covered it with a quilt, and hurriedly helped him take off his shoes and tucked it under the bed. The coat was also stuffed into the cabinet, and then he went to bed with him.
"I won't go down, I'm asleep."
Zhou Zijing's voice is not slow and uneasy, "You will go to bed before nine o'clock? Open the door for me, or I will let your father come up and see if you are asleep."
Hearing what his brother said, Zhou Ziheng jumped out of the bed in fright, ran down quickly, unlocked the door, and quickly ran up to pull the quilt to cover himself. Sitting on the bed like a Virgin Mary, she looked at Zhou Zijing who was holding a fruit plate with a flattering smile.
"Mom asked me to bring it up." Zhou Zijing put the fruit bowl on the table, and his deep eyes scanned Zhou Ziheng who was sitting on the bed.
"Thank you brother, I will eat later."
Zhou Zijing's arms crossed his chest, and he looked reluctant to go, "Talking?"
"What are you talking about..." Zhou Ziheng was almost unable to laugh. The most terrifying thing is that the person in the quilt was still restless, and he died and put his hands in the place where he shouldn't be, heart pounding. Jumping wildly, it almost popped out of his throat.
"I'm quite curious, what exactly did Wei Min's grandson do to get you into the hospital?" Zhou Zijing's eyes were fixed on Zhou Ziheng's, like a prosecutor.
"Just... I just can't understand him..."
Zhou Zijing nodded slowly, and immediately raised his neck and shouted lazily outside the door, "Dad—"
"I said I said," Zhou Ziheng hurriedly put his fingers to his mouth, and made several begging gestures, "Brother, let me tell you..."
Even Xia Xiqing, who was hiding in the quilt, almost couldn't help laughing. Zhou Ziheng was so embarrassed that he was the one who was bullied everywhere. The tips of his nails scratched the mermaid line from Zhou Ziheng's waist, and he sighed gently.
Feeling the people around him trembling slightly, Xia Xiqing felt that he was alive faster.
Zhou Zijing raised his eyebrows, "Say."
Under the double attack, the nerves were on the verge of collapse.
"That's..." Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath, his voice became a little quieter.
"He moved my people."
Xia Xiqing in the quilt was stunned. This was the first time when he was awake that he really heard Zhou Ziheng say this.
Vaguely, I heard the sound of the glacier being crushed by the warm current.
Zhou Zijing chuckled lightly, glanced at Zhou Ziheng with a look of contempt from God's perspective, and raised his foot to leave the room.
Seeing that his brother finally gave up, Zhou Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, only to see him walking back with his long legs.
Step by step, I walked to my bedside.
Zhou Ziheng was so scared that his heart was about to jump out.
Wouldn't he really want to catch the rape
How would he explain to Lao Zhou? What if Lao Zhou beats someone later.
You have to protect Xia Xiqing first, anyway, his clothes are well dressed, and he can run easily.
Don't, brother, a hundred days' grace in one day.
Zhou Ziheng almost closed his eyes and waited for the trial of fate.
"Tsk."
He opened his eyes and saw Zhou Zijing bending over to pick up a red rose on the ground and turning in his hand, "It's very romantic." After speaking, he threw the rose in front of Zhou Ziheng.
"Don't mess with me."
After putting down these words, Zhou Zijing took the door and walked away with a loud voice like a specific reminder of the person in the quilt. Zhou Ziheng, who was so scared that he was half-flighted, let out a long sigh of relief, lifted the quilt with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"
Xia Xiqing, who was close to his waist, finally came out, with a dazed expression on his face. What is strange is that the roots of his neck are extremely red, until his ears, and his cheeks seem to be covered with two beautiful fire clouds.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Ziheng held his face in both hands, furiously nervous. "His face is red and hot."
Xia Xiqing lowered his head and pushed away his hand, his eyelashes flashing lightly.
"It's too stuffy in the quilt... lack of oxygen."