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Knowing from Bai Tao's mouth that the Demon Control Bureau was really difficult back then, Ji Huan looked at Feng Chi with a bit of love in his eyes. With his paw resting on the man's shoulder, he sighed like an old man, "It was really hard for my boyfriend before, but it's okay, all the hardships are rewarding."
Feng Chi was still immersed in the embarrassment of being exposed by Ji Huan mercilessly. Who would have thought that thunder would start suddenly on this day, which made him bite the bullet and swear that there was nothing he could do. The man pursed his lips in silence, thinking about how to restore a little bit of dignity, but suddenly found that Ji Huan's eyes became very strange, looking at him like looking at his own child, with a bit of distress and relief.
Feng Chi: "?"
What did Bai Tao tell Ji Huan without telling him
Feng Chi drove the car to the garage and stopped, and when Ji Huan was about to open the door to get out of the car, he suddenly grabbed Ji Huan's hand, buckled it back, and immediately pushed him down on the seat. Ji Huan blinked, surprised by the man's sudden action. He raised his eyes to look at Jin Feng Chi's long and narrow eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"
Feng Chi stared down at the porcelain-white face in front of him, "What did you mean by that just now? What did Bai Tao tell you?"
Oh, so I was struggling with this matter.
Ji Huan imitated his usual way of raising his eyebrows. His right hand was pinned to the back of the seat, he could only poke Feng Chi's face with his left hand, the man's skin was smooth under his fingers, he squinted at him, and told the truth what Bai Tao told him. After finishing speaking, Ji Huan felt more and more distressed when he saw the man's sharp jaw line and tight jawline. Touching the man's Mao Zhaza's head, he sighed solemnly: "It's not easy, but it's okay. Now the Demon Control Bureau is developing very well, and you officials can breathe a sigh of relief."
"That's not true." Feng Chi said suddenly.
The man let go of Ji Huan's hand. Ji Huan's skin was tender, and after being held by him for a while, his skin was stained red. He gently rubbed the skin with his fingers, and there were thin blood vessels under his fingertips. Feng Chi raised his eyes, met Ji Huan's eyes that were twinkling with surprise, and heard Ji Huan ask in a suspicious tone: "What do you mean, can't you breathe a sigh of relief?"
Feng Chi hummed and pinched his face, "Although the Bureau of Demon Management is developing well, my love life has not been perfectly resolved yet."
He looked at Ji Huan who was suddenly speechless, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it?"
"No." Ji Huan slapped him on the face, pressing on the man's tall nose. I didn't know what to think of in the next second, pinched my fingers on the man's nose, and muttered in a low voice: "It feels pretty good."
After speaking, he pushed away the man's pressing body and got out of the car.
Feng Chi leaned on the car and sighed, took out his phone and found Bai Tao's phone number, and sent a message: Don't bother him if you have nothing to do, I don't have time to talk to you.
Bai Tao: "..."
After returning home, life continued as before. Ji Huan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and watched TV, while chatting with Song Shujing and others with his mobile phone in his hand. In their WeChat group, Zhuo Guang and Shi Jiu were complaining about their stalking activities .
The crows don't know if they are really smart or have learned to be obedient, and they have been obediently staying at home recently, and they don't do shit. Not to mention Zheng Kui, as the protagonist of "Wandering Monsters", his mind is still there, knowing that he is suspected of pooping, he obediently stays in the villa halfway up the mountain, and occasionally chats with his little lover Su Liang.
Shijiu: If I eat dog food, I still like to eat the boss and sister-in-law. The boss and sister-in-law’s dog food just tastes more filling, but Zheng Mao’s is different, it contains a little bit of oil, and it’s easy to feel nauseous after eating it.
Ji Huan: "..."
This disgust is really expressed clearly.
He silently closed the WeChat dialog box and glanced at the kitchen. The door of the kitchen was not closed, and looking from his direction, he could just see the man's slender and tall back. Feng Chi was still wearing the white shirt he wore at work, with the corners of the clothes tucked into the waistband of his trousers, showing his thin waist. Ji Huan withdrew his eyes and looked at his waist, pinching the soft waist, it felt good.
He raised his voice and asked, "Can I help you?"
The man turned his head back, "No, if you're hungry, wash some fruit first?"
So Ji Huan took a small step to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to wash an apple. The apple was very fresh, and the sound of popping when biting into it was extremely pleasant. Ji Huan took a bite, and when he looked up, he found that Feng Chi was looking at him. Although his eyes seemed a little careless, there was a deep meaning in them. He stood up on tiptoe and handed the apple to Feng Chi's mouth after only being stunned for a second.
Bite down in the direction of the gap, he lowered his eyes and chuckled, "It's pretty sweet."
How could Ji Huan not know what he meant, but he didn't say anything, just rolled his eyes. Although this apple is big, it is also very fast to eat. Ji Huan took a bite, then handed it to Feng Chi to eat, and within a few bites, there was only one apple core left. After throwing the apple core into the trash can, Ji Huan waited in the kitchen for a while before being kicked out by Feng Chi without hesitation.
He lay on the sofa and picked up his phone to play games.
The monster forum is really lively recently. The matter between Zheng Kui and the crows has not yet come to fruition, so the monsters can only wait. It was really boring to wait and wait, and the previous post discussing Feng Chi and the little staff was turned up again. It has been two days since the "official announcement" by the small employees, but the employees of the Demon Management Bureau have never come to "dispel the rumors". This made many spirited monsters realize something.
You must know that all the employees of the Demon Control Bureau are masters of surfing the Internet. There are only two reasons for not coming out to chat with netizens after a few days.
One is that what happened to Feng Chi and the little staff is true, so there is no need for them to come out to refute the rumors.
The second is that the employees of the Bureau of Demon Control have been busy with Zheng Kui's case recently, and can't spare their energy for other things.
Zhuang Yulan is a supporter of the second reason. She herself is a member of the Demon Control Bureau branch. Although she is not at the team leader level, she has also learned about the confrontation between the Demon Control Bureau and Zheng Kui through certain channels. Under the night, she looked at the speeches in the post that wished Feng Chi and the little staff a happy relationship, bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were slightly irritated and gloomy.
Finally, she couldn't help leaving a message: Don't make up your mind, the staff of the Demon Control Bureau are busy with work and don't have time to come out to refute the rumors, you are here to cum. What are you climaxing? Don't lose it. Then what kind of little employee doesn't know what it is, and it deserves to be liked by Fengju
As soon as I refreshed, I followed a lot of messages below.
Not in the service area: The person on the 799th floor, are you Lemon Extract? To be honest, your sour smell spilled over the screen and came to me, you know
The man who doesn't understand ミ: Hey, can 799 talk? What are you? To put it bluntly, even if the small employees and the closure are not real, can't we just use our CP? Didn't really bother with the closure.
The 10086th floor has always been me: 799 is a fan of the closed game? admirer? Don't come out and embarrass yourself. Even if you really doubt it, don't curse. In addition, express my own opinion, I think it is true hehehe.
Zhuang Yulan was almost pissed off by these remarks. She and Feng Chi had met a few times, but Feng Chi probably didn't remember it. In other words, Feng Chi didn't pay attention to her at all.
Even if they only met a few times, Zhuang Yulan could tell at a glance that Feng Chi was too cold, and he didn't look like he would like others at all.
She knew she was not worthy, so she never had excessive reverie. However, at this moment, she saw that someone was 'matched'. It's a strange feeling, like someone is finally going to bring the god down from the altar and become a mortal. It was a feeling that God was tainted, and she didn't allow it.
Zhuang Yulan secretly gritted her teeth, wishing she could eat the monsters of Feng Chi and the little staff CP. At the same time, she suddenly felt her phone vibrate, and when she looked down, someone had sent her a private message.
The person's ID is: I am a little wild cat.
It didn't take long for the monsters who had been surfing the monster forum all year round to find that a post was pushed to the front, followed by a hot mark.
[Talk about why all of this is directed and performed by the small staff!]
Many monsters: "?"
Most of the monsters clicked into the post with curiosity, looked at the content carefully, and were speechless for a while.
The melody in the dream: Seeing that everyone is discussing the closure and that small employee, as a member of a certain branch, I will talk to you and explain why this incident was directed and performed by the small employee from beginning to end.
First of all, many monsters know who we are in the closed game, and they are very cold. I have been fortunate enough to meet the other party several times, and the closure gave me the feeling of frigidity, as soon as that face was revealed, everyone ran away. And why over the years, many monsters have a deep-rooted love for the closure, and even confessed to the face, do you have any reaction to the closure? No.
Secondly, I remember that there was a monster who also liked to talk nonsense. She obviously only saw Feng Ju once, so she blatantly publicized that she and Feng Ju are in a relationship. In the end, things got serious, so they were exposed? Please don't rely on your status to get ahead, this little employee, and don't talk nonsense just because the Demon Control Bureau is busy recently. Aren't you the one who will lose face in the end
Finally, who is this Mirror Brother? With all due respect, I have never heard of the recent recruiting of new employees by the Bureau of Demon Control. Those who go through the back door should not come out to bully you, right
After elder brother Shi Jiu went to stare at people, Shi's house was empty. Shi Ying poked his head out of the kitchen and glanced at the sofa, and immediately saw the fluffy white rabbit lying on the sofa in a difficult posture, with its hind legs crossed together, elongating its chubby body.
Shi Ying felt a little flustered by the arrival of this uncle. Suwa is notoriously short-tempered and difficult to get along with. Holding the shovel, Shi Ying sighed, wondering what the hell he was doing to bring him back
Probably Shi Ying's sigh was too loud, which attracted Xu He's attention. Rabbit got up from the sofa, held the phone in two paws and looked up at him expressionlessly: "Why are you sighing?"
Shi Ying: "...just to sigh."
Rabbit snorted, "Then I suggest you go to the monster forum and continue to lament."
What kind of monster forum are you looking at? Could it be that Zheng Yu brought the navy to fight the public opinion war again? Shi Ying walked to the sofa and stuffed the shovel into the rabbit's paw, "Go and help me watch and order."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the rabbit to agree, he picked up the phone and entered the monster forum. It was a casual glance at first, but the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and even the eyeballs almost popped out. Cursing in a low voice, he quickly clicked on Kaifengchi's WeChat and forwarded the post. The white rabbit was sitting on his shoulder, and couldn't help being a little shocked when he saw his operation: "That guy Feng Chi has WeChat?"
Shi Ying paused, looked back at the shovel on his head with a stiff expression, "This shovel is full of oil!"
The white rabbit slowly moved its paws back, blinked, the red pupils were full of innocence, "I'm sorry."
Abandoning the unintentional apology, she ran to the kitchen with her legs free. When Shi Ying touched his hair, he felt oil in his hands, and was so angry that he wanted to roast the rabbit.
the other side. When receiving Shiying's message, Feng Chigang brought the food to the restaurant. But the mobile phone was randomly placed on the coffee table, and Ji Huan went to the bedroom to take a shower. For a while, no one noticed a new WeChat message that popped up.
Feng Chi washed his hands and waited for a while, but he didn't see Ji Huan coming downstairs, raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the bedroom. Pushing open the door, he met a pair of wet eyes. Ji Huan was bending over looking for clothes carelessly with his bare back, almost half of his body got into the closet. The sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in his ears, and he quickly retracted his head and looked towards the door.
With this look, he saw Feng Chi.
He took a step back abruptly, and got into the bathroom again, with a head peeking out from the crack in the door, "You, why didn't you knock when you came in!"
Feng Chi took a step back, glanced at the door and walked in again, confidently said, "This is my room."
Ji Huan: "..."
It's okay if you say so.
but now…
Ji Huan silently lowered his head to look at his naked body, then raised his head to Feng Chi and said, "Then you can go out for a while, I have to get dressed."
Feng Chi heard the words, instead of retreating, he advanced. The man walked slowly on his slender legs towards the boy who was hiding like a cat with only his small head exposed, his narrow and deep eyes were stained with a smile. Feng Chi's hands on both sides were a little itchy, but he didn't move. He just asked, "What clothes are you looking for?"
"Why are my pajamas gone?"
"Let me wash it." Feng Chi said lightly, his eyes scanned the closet twice, he took out a clean white shirt, and handed it to Ji Huan. Meeting Ji Huan's indescribable expression, Feng Chi's expression was extremely innocent, "Since you don't have to wear it, you can wear mine."
Ji Huan stared at the white shirt in front of him and fell silent. He could think with his toes why Feng Chi asked him to wear this dress. The plot in the novel is really true. After being silent, he asked tentatively, "Are you sure you washed it all?"
Feng Chi was honest, "I want you to wear a shirt, so I won't keep clothes for you."
Ji Huan grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it in, like a small animal quietly hoarding food and entering a hole. Putting the white shirt on his arm, Ji Huan, who already had the answer in his heart, asked again in disbelief: "Then my pants..."
"Oh, I washed it too. But my trousers are a bit too big for you. The clothes are quite long, and you can just wear them. They are at home anyway." The man didn't change his face.
Ji Huan: "..."
Five minutes later, Ji Huan finally put the shirt on.
While Ji Huan was getting dressed, the bathroom door was closed, Feng Chi leaned against the wall and could only vaguely see a vague figure. But when his eyes fell on the shadow, Feng Chi clearly described every movement of Ji Huan putting on his clothes.
Open your arms, button your buttons, and finally pull down the hem of your clothes.
The man lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple inadvertently rolled. After a while he raised his head, looked at the motionless figure with a half-smile, and asked with a smile, "Have you changed yet?"
Ji Huan: "...you big-tailed wolf, what are you pretending to be?"
That look almost swallowed him through the bathroom door, obviously seeing everything but still asking him if he was dressed. Dog men are ridiculous.
Ji Huan, who came out of the bathroom, looked at Feng Chi seriously, and the question he asked seemed meaningful: "Do you still have dinner?"
Feng Chi: "If you don't want to eat, I don't mind, baby."
Ji Huan picked up the clean clothes from the closet and threw them on Feng Chi's face, "Don't eat it, it's a waste of food."
Feng Chi took off the clothes on his face and put them aside in an orderly manner, his eyes glanced at Ji Huan without any concealment. His clothes were really big for Ji Huan, and Ji Huan had worn them once at the Demon Control Bureau that day, but the feeling of the previous time was very different from this time. Perhaps it was because as long as Feng Chi glanced down, he could see Ji Huan's long, thin, white legs.
Feng Chi picked him up and walked down the stairs steadily step by step. During this time, Ji Huan heard his faint voice in his ears: "It doesn't matter if I don't eat, I can eat you. If you want."
Ji Huan kicked him, "Then you should eat."
When he came to the dining table, Ji Huan got down from the man's arms, and under Feng Chi's watchful eyes, he slowly dragged a small blanket from the sofa and put it on his lap. His two bare legs were immediately covered by the blanket. Strictly. Ji Huan raised his head and smiled at Feng Chi, "It's a bit cold."
Feng Chi: "..." All right.
The speed of the two eating was not fast. Although Ji Huan ate a lot, it was not proportional to the speed. He stuffed the rice into his mouth and took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. The pork ribs were sour and sweet, and there was a lot of meat. Ji Huan squinted his eyes and asked Feng Chi vaguely, "Is there anything you want to go to?"
"Didn't choose well?" Feng Chi raised his eyes and asked.
Ji Huan's cheeks were bulging, and he spat out his bones before he whispered: "I can't choose well, I think everything is good, but I don't think anything is good."
Hearing this complaint, Feng Chi went to the side and picked up his mobile phone to see what nearby attractions were more suitable for Ji Huan. Looking at it, he first saw the WeChat message Shi Ying sent him. In addition, Song Shujing also sent him a few messages with a very urgent tone. Feng Chi lowered his eyes, turned his head and went to the monster forum.
The post questioning the relationship between Feng Chi and Ji Huan had a huge number of followers, but within a couple of hours there were nearly a thousand more comments. After all, Feng Chi is a well-known figure in the demon world, and he provoked many monsters who didn't even want to eat. They just wanted to know if Feng Chi or the staff of the Demon Management Bureau would respond to such a big incident.
If there is no response, it can be concluded that Feng Chi has nothing to do with that little employee with a mirror in his ID.
After waiting for almost two hours but no staff from the Demon Management Bureau came out, everyone was also anxious.
It's a shark: what's going on, don't you really orgasm? Where did the little mirror go? Why didn't even the little mirror come out
Stupid or not: So, it is most likely because this little employee is talking nonsense, and now things are getting bigger and he doesn't come forward? Isn't this a waste of my feelings? Hey, tired tired.
I am a little wild cat: I told you earlier that some people have impure minds and only know nonsense, but you still don’t believe it. Would Fengju like someone like him? What a joke! So far, he is not even willing to give a photo. Who knows what kind of torty □ wants to eat swan meat. [dislike]
You live across the sea: What's going on, people have to stare at our little forum with their mobile phones every day? I'm busy with something and didn't see this post, so I didn't reply. What's wrong with some monsters, can you stop that little wild cat upstairs? With all due respect, even if the small employees and the closures are fake, it's not your turn, jumping up and down is really funny enough.
I'm a little wild cat: let's see if he dares not show up because of guilt.
…
Feng Chi quickly scanned the content of the message, and the depth of his eyes deepened. The man's fingers lightly brushed the phone page, and his thin lips were pursed tightly. The sudden low air pressure in the room caused Ji Huan to raise his head in confusion, and Ji Huan's eyes fell on Feng Chi's face. The man propped his chin in one hand and held the phone in the other, his eyes narrowed slightly, his posture seemed casual, but Ji Huan noticed something was wrong.
He stretched out his hand and poked Feng Chi's arm, "What's the matter?"
After the words fell, the man raised his head. Ji Huan was stunned when he met Shang Fengchi's eyes, "What's the matter? I didn't cuckold you, did I? Why do you feel like you're going to eat me?"
Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, and his depressed mood was suddenly soothed by Ji Huan's words. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "Then will you wear a cuckold for me?"
Ji Huan said truthfully: "It depends on what kind of green hat it looks like."
He might buy the ones on Taobao that cost ten yuan a piece and let Feng Chi try it out to satisfy his own petty taste.
Feng Chi pinched his face, "Eat."
Feng Chi didn't say anything, and Ji Huan didn't ask carefully. He has a big heart, and in a short while, the table full of food attracted all his attention. When he was full, he held his chin and looked at the man like a cat. Feng Chi's expression had already returned to normal. Noticing Ji Huan's gaze, he raised his eyes, "Are you full?"
Ji Huan nodded.
"Stand up and walk around. I'll wash the dishes first."
"Let me go. You sit down." Ji Huan quickly ran into the kitchen with a plate in his bare legs. Under the light, those legs were dazzlingly white. Feng Chi was only silent for two seconds before standing up and taking over his boyfriend's actions, pushing him down on the sofa and sitting down.
Really go back and forth a few times, Ji Huan don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow.
Ji Huan stretched his head out of the sofa, looked at the man's slender and straight back and whispered, "It's just throwing the bowl into the dishwasher. I really know how to do that."
Feng Chi: "I know you will." But he couldn't see it.
Feng Chi didn't say the last sentence, so Ji Huan could only stare at the man's back in a daze. After looking at it for a while, he retracted his head and picked up the phone.
Ten minutes later, Ji Huan raised his head, and Feng Chi just finished tidying the kitchen and came out. Facing the boy's sparkling peach blossom eyes, Feng Chi walked up to him, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Huan pursed his lips, and suddenly reached out and hugged the man's waist, and buried his face in Feng Chi's chest, he said slowly, "Don't worry, I will never cuckold you."
Feng Chi was stunned for a moment before he realized what Ji Huan meant. With his big hand on the back of the boy's head, he asked with a smile, "Have you seen it all? Don't worry about it."
"I don't care." Ji Huan said: "I just get the moon first, and I am mad at her."