The lights on the first floor were dim, and only the colorful revolving lights could provide a little color. Zhuang Feiyu stopped on the stairs and looked at a couple kissing against the wall directly below the stairs with a strange expression.
Zong Yuan couldn't see clearly behind him, bent down and asked, "What's wrong?"
He and Zhuang Feiyu were very close, with their elbows casually resting on Zhuang Feiyu's shoulders, skin touching skin without hindrance, Zhuang Feiyu ignored the subtle feeling in his heart, "It's nothing."
Zong Yuan also saw it. The couple was so absorbed in their body and mind that they didn't pay attention to them at all.
Zhuang Feiyu stood on the stairs and didn't know whether to go down or not. As long as he went up, he would definitely meet the couple face to face. If he didn't go down...
Zong Yuan looked at Zhuang Feiyu fixed in place, he simply sat on the steps, "Boss Zhuang, why don't you wait a while?"
Zhuang Feiyu stood up straight, "Okay."
Beside Zong Yuan is his slender and fair long legs. Zhuang Feiyu showed the charm of a 35-year-old mature man to the fullest. Zong Yuan's nose can smell a faint scent of men's perfume from Zhuang Feiyu's body , it should be the residual smell from the suit.
The young couple's fight became even more intense, and they had already rolled on the ground. Zhuang Feiyu looked calm and expressionless. He suggested, "Why don't you go back to your room first?"
Zong Yuan raised his head, "Okay, cough."
As soon as he raised his head, he could see the curvature of Boss Zhuang's figure clearly.
Zong Yuan touched his nose, and returned to the room with Zhuang Feiyu in silence. The two big men were silent in the room wearing only swimming trunks. The room was well soundproofed to block the cheers outside, and the awkward atmosphere spread little by little.
It's not easy to take off the swimming trunks and change into formal clothes.
The lights in the room were well lit, Zong Yuan looked at the huge LCD TV in the room, "How about we watch TV?"
Zhuang Feiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and watched Zong Yuan turn on the warm yellow wall lamp and turn off the ceiling chandelier.
As soon as Zong Yuan turned on the TV, there was a picture of a woman with blood all over her face and her eyes wide open, "...fuck."
It was a horror movie when I opened it, and I was almost taken aback.
Zhuang Feiyu's face turned black, "Guan, Hao, Yu!"
"Hahaha, I thought it was Boss Zhuang's preference," Zong Yuan glanced at the title, ""Villa Cry"...it really fits."
After Zhuang Feiyu listened to Zong Yuan's words, his face turned from black to livid under the dim light. The scene on the screen should have just been the beginning. A woman ran across a cemetery in a panic. At the end of the cemetery was a transparently lit Not to mention the villa, at such a quick glance, it is quite similar to Zhuang Feiyu's house.
Zong Yuan was very interested, he sat down on the sofa, "Boss Zhuang, why don't you just watch this?"
Zhuang Feiyu gripped the armrest of the sofa with all his fingers, until his fingertips turned white, "Change—"
The woman on TV sat down at the dining table under the warm hospitality of the owner of the villa. The next second, the camera focused on the dilapidated kitchen and the worms crawling on the kitchen cutting board.
Zhuang Feiyu, "..."
Felt nauseous in stomach.
The distance between the single sofas was not too close. Zong Yuan watched the movie with relish, expressing his appreciation for the actors from time to time. Zhuang Feiyu kept his eyes on the ground, but the various screams and evil smiles he heard could make him laugh. It was even more frightening to think about it, he moved the sofa a little bit, leaning towards another person in the room without a trace.
The sound of the movie suddenly stopped for more than ten seconds, and Zhuang Feiyu couldn't help but look up, "!—"
The heroine, who was still terrified just now, slowly peeled off a layer of human skin, and the meat under the skin rotted and fell off in two pieces from time to time!
Zhuang Fei got up from the sofa in a jerk, Zong Yuan was startled by him, and asked unconsciously: "Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter?"
Zhuang Feiyu, "... nothing."
Zong Yuan was suddenly blessed with a strange expression, "Mr. Zhuang, are you afraid of ghosts?"
Zhuang Feiyu just sat down, trying to pretend to plug his ears inadvertently, his two long legs gracefully overlapped, with a relaxed and happy expression, "Doctor Zong just joked."
Zong Yuan thought he was wrong, but he looked at the position of Zhuang Feiyu's sofa... There was a little smile on his lips, and it was good that Zhuang Feiyu didn't notice, Zong Yuan moved the sofa to Zhuang Feiyu's side Moving, the gentleman asked: "Mr. Zhuang's perspective is better, do you mind if I move over?"
Zhuang Feiyu's line of sight happens to be tightly covered by Zong Yuan. He casually taps his chin, moves his head quietly after Zong Yuan is done, and completely hides behind Zong Yuan, unable to see anything. .
What's more, in the dark and "ghostly" room, it feels good to have a living person in front of you.
Zong Yuan's hair is very short, it must be hard to touch his hands, Zhuang Feiyu stared at his head to divert his eyes, and really focused his attention on Zong Yuan.
The figure is also considered good, and the temper seems to be very easy to get along with at the moment.
It does have the charm to attract Miss Wang and Lin Boer.
At the climax of the movie, the hero and his friends came to the villa to look for the heroine. The heroine gently asked them to wait in the living room, and she took the cup and went into the kitchen. She untied her clothes and cut herself open. Belly, filled the cup with what was flowing out and turned it into a drink.
Zong Yuan also went to pick up the red wine on the table beside him, but touched another person's hand.
Zong Yuan turned around to look, and happened to meet Zhuang Feiyu's eyes. Zhuang Feiyu's eyes were still surprised, and he seemed unable to understand why he and Zong Yuan had the same glass of wine.
Zong Yuan said tactfully, "This cup seems to be mine."
"No," Zhuang Feiyu pushed another cup over and confirmed, "This cup is yours."
"Mr. Zhuang," Zong Yuan gestured for the distance, "I just released it from the nearest place."
Zhuang Feiyu raised his thin lips lightly, very confident, "The table was just turned half a circle."
When Zong Yuan moved the sofa, he specially moved the table to one side, but Zhuang Feiyu remembered that the table was turned around.
Zong Yuan, "...so I just transferred it back."
The two looked at each other, Zong Yuan shrugged, and gave the glass of red wine to Zhuang Feiyu, who made him "bigger" than him, the elder brother always gave way to the younger brother, but watching Zong Yuan naturally pick up the glass of red wine, Zhuang Feiyu felt uncomfortable again.
He pressed Zongyuan's arm, "Are you sure it's yours?"
Zong Yuan's eyelids twitched, "Pretending to be?"
Zhuang Feiyu frowned and took the red wine in his hand, then brought the glass close to his lips, sipped it lightly, put this glass down again, picked up the other glass and took a sip, his brows stretched, he didn't know how to tell the difference, The first glass, that is, the wine taken from Zong Yuan's hand, was handed to Zong Yuan, "This glass is indeed yours."
The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, he looked at the still wet rim of the glass, and under Zhuang Feiyu's questioning gaze, took a sip next to the lip mark, and still couldn't help laughing.
Only then did Zhuang Feiyu realize what he had done.
… Ah.
shame.
The movie was about to end, and Guan Haoyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, feeling apprehensive and scared, "Brother Zhuang, don't turn on the TV! Don't turn it on!"
Zhuang Feiyu suppressed the veins on his forehead, "I made Dr. Zong laugh."
Zong Yuan nodded understandingly, and asked him why he couldn't open it without any bad intentions.
Guan Haoyu yelled for a long time, but no one answered. He cried and said, "It's over! Brother Zhuang, why was it wrong! Please open the door for me, I sincerely admit my mistake!"
Zhuang Feiyu sneered, "Hehe."
Guan Haoyu yelled for a long time and Zhuang Feiyu remained unmoved, Zong Yuan decided to open the door to ease the atmosphere, Zhuang Feiyu saw his thoughts, "No need—"
Should the lights be too dim, or should I blame myself for not having eyes
Zong Yuan tripped over Zhuang Feiyu's long legs, and grabbed the armrest of the nearest Zhuang Feiyu sofa to fix his body, forming the current posture.
Chest to chest, calf to calf.
Zhuang Feiyu was lying on the sofa in amazement, half a glass of red wine in his hand spilled all over his bare chest, Zong Yuan supported his sofa armrest with both hands, and his whole body was pressed against him. , the sticky wine squeezed between them, dyed the picture with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Zhuang Feiyu's eyes met Zong Yuan's deeply.
They were less than a few fingers away, and their breaths began to intertwine. Zhuang Feiyu felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. He was in a daze, his lips parted and closed just as he was about to speak, Zong Yuan got up as if nothing had happened, and opened the door. Guan Haoyu let it in.
The joy turned into unhappiness, Zhuang Feiyu pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was ugly, and he looked not in a good mood, Guan Haoyu trembled, "Brother Zhuang, I was wrong..."
Zhuang Feiyu was expressionless and didn't say a word.
Guan Haoyu wailed in his heart, are you so angry this time? ! Ruined!
Zong Yuan smiled and said, "You guys are chatting here, I'll go get something to eat."
He closed the door thoughtfully, and walked back to his room with a normal expression.
Zhuang Feiyu looked at the closed door with dim eyes, which was just an accident, but Dr. Zong seemed to be used to it, and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
Don't care about being intimate with other people at all
Or are you used to being intimate with anyone...
Zhuang Feiyu interrupted Guan Haoyu's nagging confession, "Is there no one down here?"
Guan Haoyu was embarrassed, "They all left, anyway, I can't get in the water, and I didn't enjoy playing at all, so I simply let them go, hey, brother Zhuang, where are you going?"
Zhuang Feiyu went out slowly wearing swimming trunks, "Swimming."
Guan Haoyu was dumbfounded, and he took a long time to retract his chin. He wondered if Brother Zhuang was frightened stupid by the horror movie. He could swim in the water that so many people swam just now
Lie to the child!
Zong Yuan was not as calm as Zhuang Feiyu imagined, but before he showed his unsteady side, there was a knock on the door, and Zhuang Feiyu's voice sounded, "Doctor Zong, don't you want to compete?"
It sounded very calm, as if the embarrassment of the scene just now hadn't happened at all, this should be a normal way, Zong Yuan frowned and opened the door, bumping into Zhuang Feiyu's deep eyes, Zhuang Feiyu spoke with a gun and a stick, "It's just that without the company of a beauty, I'm afraid Dr. Zong won't be interested."
"...?" Why did he suddenly speak with a sensual flavor, Zong Yuan's brows furrowed deeper, and then stretched out suddenly, "Who says there is no beauty to accompany, isn't Mr. Zhuang here?"
The author has something to say: Zong Yuan (unintelligible): ... menopause
Zhuang Feiyu: ...
Mr. Zhuang is an old man hahaha