Winter Begonia

Chapter 54

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This Spring Festival is struggling until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Cheng Fengtai's heart was itchy, Shang Xirui tossed and turned, almost tortured to death by lovesickness. Cheng Fengtai has many entertainment options, even at home, playing a game of poker to entertain relatives and friends, and playing dice with his wife and children can kill the whole day. Shang Xirui was distressed, he had nothing good but singing, now even though he was interested in playing cards, he often couldn't find the right partners, so much so that he urged Xiao Lai to learn how to play cards, but Xiao Lai didn't want to. His good friend Du Qi, as the young master of an old-fashioned family, spent the New Year as a dutiful son at home like Cheng Fengtai for a few days. On the eighth day of the lunar new year, he couldn't stand it any longer and called Shang Xirui to play at his residence. Shang Xirui asked who was there, Du Qi chuckled and said it was some girls. Shang Xirui knew right away that he was called Tiaozi again. Shang Xirui doesn't like to play with brothel girls, he thinks they like to tell people's details when they talk, when they laugh, they tremble and put on airs, and they also make eye contact with him and flirt with him. Shang Xirui is a big man, it is very helpless to be hooked up by other big men from time to time, if it was a woman, it would be disgusting. It was Xiao Lai who came up with the idea of asking the children in the neighborhood to borrow a large pack of "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness" comic strips. Shang Xirui lay on the kang and looked at it all day, seeing the fascinated place, he got off the kang and danced with knives and sticks in the Baiyutang of the courtyard middle school for a few days.

On the tenth day of the lunar new year, Du Qi came to invite him to play cards again, just in time for Xue Qianshan to drive a car to invite him. There are many prostitutes on one side and too many aunts and wives on the other. It is a headache to be in one of them. Although Shang Xirui and Xue Qianshan had a bedside friendship, they did not have a deep ideological and spiritual friendship, Xue Qianshan felt even stranger when he came back after two years away. Shang Xirui spoke politely and softly to him, not at all as domineering and domineering in front of Cheng Fengtai: "But Du Qi also asked me to play cards."

Xue Qianshan seemed very excited when he heard the refusal: "That's a coincidence, I'll take you there together, I haven't seen Seventh Young Master for a long time."

The lyricist and actor fanciers in their circle have always been familiar with each other, but Shang Xirui always felt that Du Qi didn't like this Second Master Xue very much, when he saw each other, his eyes went white, his nose hummed, and he never gave a damn a positive face. Du Qi is a scholar again, he got angry and still sneered at his best friend Shang Xirui. Shang Xirui was afraid of taking Xue Qianshan away, Du Qi would get angry when he saw it, and would take him with him. Just as he didn't know how to refuse, Xue Qianshan had already driven the duck onto the shelf and stuffed it into the car, and arrived at Du Qi's Houhai Villa with ease. Shang Xirui didn't know when Xue Qianshan knew exactly where Du Qi's courtyard was, as if he had been there many times.

Sure enough, Du Qi had already arrived with four kiln sisters, three of whom played cards with him, and one leaned on his back smoking a cigarette, whispering some teasing words to his ear, Du Qi turned his head to pick up the cigarette in kao sister's hand again. The servant informed that Boss Shang was coming, Du Qi didn't turn his head, and said with a smile: "Brother Rui, sit down and have a sip of tea first, my round will be over immediately."

Xue Qianshan said: "Seventh Young Master, don't worry, it doesn't matter if I chat with Boss Shang."

Du Qi still had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he turned around, his face immediately turned cold, and he spat out the cigarette butt on the ground as if he was spitting out some filth, and said bitterly, "Get out!"

Shang Xirui's heart skipped a beat, he said oh, and was about to leave.

Du Qi yelled at him sharply: "It's not about you, come over and let's play."

With a slick smile on Xue Qianshan's face, he drove away sister Yao and sat down with Shang Xirui: "Seventh Young Master, don't do this, we are all friends, more people are more fun. Boss Shang, don't you?" They have already started to shuffle the cards.

Shang Xirui thought to himself, I don't know if it is, I just think Du Qi is angry.

Unexpectedly, after Du Qi gave Xue Qianshan a hard look, he played cards together, probably because he didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of Sister Yao. Once Shang Xirui's two rounds of cards were over, and the kiln sisters kept enlivening the atmosphere, he completely forgot that Du Qi was angry, and happily ate a bowl of sweet lotus root powder and two pieces of kidney bean cake.

Du Qi's eyes moved suddenly, and he smiled infinitely at the Yao sister who was playing cards together. Sister Yao gave him an inexplicable innocent smile back. Du Qi thought something was wrong, leaned back, looked under the table, suddenly kicked the chair and stood up, cursed fuck you, and flipped the table over.

Shang Xirui was taken aback, a bowl of hot lotus root powder was buckled on his thighs, even if he wore thick trousers in winter, they were still so hot that tears came out, if the soup soaked into the fabric and stuck to the skin, it would be even worse It's fatal, jump up and don't care what happens, then turn your back and take off your pants. The kiln sisters didn't care about Du Qi's anger, you bumped my arm, I winked at you, stood there smiling and watched Shang Xirui take off his trousers, the pair of thin and slender legs under the gown were their usual There are more men, and I still feel tempted to see it.

Shang Xirui shouted angrily at Du Qi: "What are you crazy about!"

Du Qi pointed at Xue Qianshan with one hand and glared at each other. I saw that Xue Qianshan's leather shoe had left his foot at some point, and he was standing on one leg to put on that shoe. Seeing this, Du Qi strode forward, grabbed the leather shoes and threw them far away outside the door. Xue Qianshan looked at the distance, it was not something that could be jumped in two or three steps, so he simply stepped on the ground with his socks and stood firm, and said with a cheeky smile: "The seventh young master still has such a big temper, well, it's time for Xue to say goodbye. The boss is going with me?"

Seeing Xue Qianshan's barefoot wearing socks and Du Qi's reaction, the kiln sisters already knew what happened under the table. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their eyes rolled around. Shang Xirui couldn't understand them at all, picked up the tablecloth to wipe off the soup on his pants, and said angrily: "I'm leaving too!"

Du Qi became furious, frowned at the sisters in the kiln, and said, "Get out of here too!" Usually, Du Qi called a note, not to mention the money output on the mahjong table, and the money won would eventually be given to the sisters in the kiln take away. This time he didn't say rewards, and the kiln sisters squatted down one after another, picking up banknotes among the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor. When Shang Xirui put on his trousers and Xue Qianshan put on his shoes, they hurriedly wrapped up the banknotes and followed: "Second Master Xue! Can you take us for a while? It's really cold in a rickshaw this day." Shang Xirui saw two of them The kiln sister's hand was cut by the tiles, and she took the handkerchief to wrap a bag of money, and sucked the wound with her mouth. The thick red lipstick was redder than the dripping blood.

Shang Xirui can often see these well-paid women in and out of the poker game, and there is no lack of his fanatical movie fans among them, who buy this and that for him with their own money. As a result, Shang Xirui's views on them were very contradictory in the past. In the plays he sang since he was a child, "the daughter's innocence comes first, and she smiles when she becomes innocent", as if a woman who loses her virginity is not equal A good woman even loses her qualifications to be a human being in this world. But at the same time, there are righteous prostitutes such as Liang Hongyu and Du Shiniang who have been passed down for thousands of years. Shang Xirui couldn't figure it out, so he simply had no idea. Later, after a lot of experience, he found that he actually only had a contemptuous attitude towards those who did not rely on their ability to make a living and lived a miserable life. As for what kind of livelihood they did, he didn't care - the actors themselves were also low-level. He never felt that there was anything wrong with the girls in the theatrical troupe spending the night with the masters and young masters. Occasionally, among Yao sisters, there was a person who was outstanding in playing the piano and singing opera, and he also respected him in awe. Shang Xirui has always felt that these kiln sisters in front of him who only play cards and sleep with men can't die innocently, and can't be skillful, no matter what line of work they are born in, they are low-level and not worth mentioning. Today, I realized that they are actually very capable. In front of Du Qi's fury, they dared to take chestnuts out of the fire, and with such delicate hands, they were not afraid of pain when picking up money from broken porcelain pieces, and they could pick it up so cleanly. No one will stay. They have the ability to make money at any time and under any circumstances.

Shang Xirui thought, if one day I can't sing opera or play the piano, it won't be better than them being able to live. I couldn't help feeling an indescribable relief and fear in my heart.

The tenth day of the Lunar New Year was the day when Chang Zhixin went out on business and Jiang Mengping came to Cheng's residence for a short stay. Cheng Fengtai made an excuse to send Chang Zhixin to the train station, slipped his foot and came to the commercial house on the other side of the street, Shang Xirui was still at Du Qi's place at this time, Tutor Fengtai rushed to nothing with enthusiasm. Taking Jiang Mengping home in the evening, the second grandmother specially ordered the kitchen to add a few more dishes to entertain her, and was racking her brains to figure out her taste.

Cheng Fengtai thought of Shang Xirui's three nos in his life: first, he didn't sing "The Legend of the White Snake", second, he didn't study poetry and songs, and third, he didn't eat Ningbo glutinous rice balls. Because of "The Legend of the White Snake", Jiang Mengping and Chang Zhixin got married, Shang Xirui foolishly matched Xiaoqing for them at the time, but the song became a proverb, and it was his great shame and shame that the White Snake followed Xu Xian. The second one stems from when he quarreled with Chang Zhixin back then, and Chang Zhixin said to him: You haven't studied for a few days, how much do you understand in the world? I am a college student. So what I said about your sister is the right thing to say, and you should listen to me. He also took out the deeds with Jiang Mengping and Shi to prove that they are higher-level soul confidants. Put Shang Xirui on his back in anger. He is so well-read and memorized, he could have become a second person like Yuan Xiaodi in Liyuan Yaqu, but after that he didn't even want to read and write. The third one is easy, Ningbo Tangyuan is Jiang Mengping's favorite food, she must order it every time she goes to a restaurant, Shang Xirui has eaten it with her countless times, now she just smells it and feels like throwing up.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fengtai suddenly interjected: "Is there any wine left over for the Chinese New Year? Let's make another Ningbo glutinous rice ball."

Sometimes Cheng Fengtai looks like a mother-in-law, and the second mistress is especially wary of him and women, so she glances at her. Cheng Fengtai said with a smile: "Isn't my cousin from the south? Women and children in the south love to eat Ningbo glutinous rice balls during the New Year." Second Mistress didn't know much about the preferences of southerners, so she didn't say anything.

When it was time for dinner at night, Jiang Mengping really liked this sweet soup, and ate two bowls of it as a staple food. The second grandma said that this was a special dish for her, Jiang Mengping smiled shyly: "Zhi Xin is like this, he knows that he misses me, and he doesn't care if it will cause trouble to others. Beiping's fermented rice is usually rare, and it is not common. Da Tian, my cousin's is very authentic." Saying so, the tenderness in her eyes was sparkling, so gentle that it almost turned into a gust of warm wind.

She thought that Chang Zhixin was the only person in the world who knew her taste well. The dishes specially added for her must have been ordered by Chang Zhixin. But he forgot that someone's hatred for her is no less than Chang Zhixin's love for her. They are all equally unforgettable, or even more intense than love. Shang Xirui hated Jiang Mengping wholeheartedly, burned the traces Jiang Mengping left him into a branding iron on his heart, his eyes and ears caught a glimpse of something related, and was about to touch the wound and howl in pain, but this hatred was not in Jiang Mengping's life How much position does it occupy. She happily ate the sweet soup without knowing it, Cheng Fengtai just felt unreasonably sad, and wanted to see Shang Xirui sooner.

That night, Second Mistress and Jiang Mengping slept together and talked all night. Jiang Mengping was embarrassed at first, fearing to miss the love between their husband and wife, and said: "I sleep here tonight, so where does my brother-in-law sleep?"

Second Mistress blushed, and cast a disdainful glance at Cheng Fengtai: "He sleeps wherever he likes, we care about us."

Cheng Fengtai prepared the snacks for them as Xiaofu, and said with a smile: "Yes, the two wives are chatting slowly with warm pillows on the bed, don't crack melon seeds so you don't get angry, this is freshly brewed eight-treasure tea. The little one Just find a firewood house for the night."

Second Mistress and Jiang Mengping were both amused.

Of course it is impossible for Cheng Fengtai to find a woodshed to sleep overnight. He smoked a cigarette on the verandah, then tightened his overcoat and plunged into the frost and snow. I walked southward for more than forty minutes in the wind and snow, reached the commercial house, and knocked on the door for another ten minutes. I don't know if the master and the servant really fell asleep, or Xiao Lai deliberately left him alone, until the neighbors woke up and scolded their mothers, but there was still no movement inside.

Although the weather is cold, Cheng Fengtai's heart is hot, and shutting doors is not enough to extinguish his determination. Going around and stepping on the mud, he finally found a large water tank under the wall in the backyard of the commercial house, turned the water tank upside down, stepped on the bottom of the tank and climbed into the wall, Cheng Fengtai thought that if there was a When the police passed by, they must have taken him down as a thief. The snow in the courtyard was shining brightly white, like a large expanse of moonlight on the ground, Cheng Fengtai shivered from the cold and went into Shang Xirui's room, threw away his coat, took off his wet clothes as he walked, and waited On Shang Xirui's bed, he was completely naked. Shang Xirui fell asleep soundly, Cheng Fengtai lifted the quilt and got in, hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. Shang Xirui woke up with a jolt, opened his mouth to scream, Cheng Fengtai hurriedly whispered in his ear: "Boss Shang, it's me."

"Second Master?!"

"En. Your second master."

Shang Xirui immediately turned over and hugged him face to face, sobbing like crying or moaning, like a wronged little beast: "Am I dreaming! Second Master, are you alive or dead? Second master, do you want to follow me like a fan of Zhang Jixiao?"

Cheng Fengtai was puzzled: "It's hard for me to come out to see you when it's Chinese New Year, why is it so unlucky to open my mouth?"

"Then why are you so cold!"

Cheng Fengtai was about to be annoyed by him, this child's mind was often stuck when he was awake, not to mention that when he was half awake from his dream at night, he was as confused as a drunk, showing his stupid side.

Cheng Fengtai put one leg between Shang Xirui's legs, Shang Xirui naturally clamped it, and the two hugged tightly. Cheng Fengtai's skin was sticking to Shang Xirui's soft and smooth pajamas, it was very warm and comfortable, so he deliberately teased him and said: "Then he might be dead! Didn't I say that I will miss you if I don't see you in three days? Today is just right It's the first seven. You lie down and let us have a good time this soul night."

Shang Xirui moved in as promised, and as soon as the two of them fell asleep, they rushed forward and hugged Cheng Fengtai's neck tightly, his martial strength, which was neither light nor heavy, was like strangling someone to death, shouting there: "Second master, second master, second master, second master, second master..."

Cheng Fengtai couldn't catch his breath, he thought it was a joke to tease a fool, so he wouldn't really die here, he hurriedly rubbed his arms and neck, making him loosen his strength slowly.

Shang Xirui loosened it, then immediately twisted his limbs again, tightening his grip on Cheng Fengtai, for fear that he would turn into a wisp of ashes and fly away: "Second Master! I'm going to die if I don't see you! If you don't come to me again, I'm coming to find you!"

Cheng Fengtai patted his buttocks: "Aren't we already in trouble, I'm already dead!"

Shang Xirui gave a strange cry, and his whole body lay on Cheng Fengtai's body tightly wrapped around him, a hot and wet head arched Cheng Fengtai's neck, Cheng Fengtai's lips stroked his face, his forehead was covered with fine sweat from excitement, The cheeks are dripping with water.

Cheng Fengtai was surprised: "Yo! Isn't this crying? Come, let me see."

Shang Xirui twisted without showing, annoyed noises came out of his throat.

Cheng Fengtai felt it was funny again, and felt distressed at the same time: "Hey, I haven't seen each other for a few days, why are you crying? How old are you, Boss Shang?"

Shang Xirui grabbed the quilt and wiped his tears and nose: "Don't worry about it!"

"All right, all right, I don't care about you." Cheng Fengtai suddenly pinched the ecstasy between Shang Xirui's legs: "Then, do you want me to take care of this?"

All along, as long as two people sleep together and play next to each other, Shang Xirui will stand up unconsciously, he can't hide his little thoughts about Cheng Fengtai, he thought Cheng Fengtai didn't notice it, he just dared to sleep When he was confused, he sneaked up on him. Now that that layer is uncovered, it will be unscrupulous.

Shang Xirui grabbed his hand and wouldn't let him go, like a pervert: "Yes!"

Cheng Fengtai turned over and pressed him under him. The pajamas were worn on him, and he was hugged softly and docilely. Although he was a man, he felt a little gentle. His heart moved, his hands pulled his trousers too much, Shang Xirui groaned, covered her thighs and cried out for pain, even the thing shrank immediately, but Cheng Fengtai was frightened, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to check him.

"What's the matter, Boss Shang?"

"pain!"

Cheng Fengtai turned on the lamp at the end of the bed and saw Shang Xirui's thigh was scalded with a bitter ointment, there was a lot of trouble just now, and now the scar started to turn red again: "How did this happen?"

Shang Xirui grievously told him the whole story, Cheng Fengtai was very angry with Du Qi because of his heartache: "I told you earlier to stop messing with him, isn't it enough that you are crazy? That kind of young master's temper, It's about the same as a madman's seizure."

Shang Xirui said naively: "But I still don't understand, he played cards well and he didn't lose, why did he lose his temper with Second Master Xue all of a sudden?"

"I still don't understand? Didn't you see Xue Er taking off his shoes under the table?"

Shang Xirui got it all wrong, and continued to nod innocently: "Oh, I see. It must be because Second Master Xue's feet are stinky, Du Qi likes to be clean the most."

Cheng Fengtai laughed twice, held Shang Xirui's head and kissed him hard: "Boss Shang is so cute! Turn off the lights and go to sleep!" It looked like he was really going to sleep under the quilt. Cheng Fengtai is a place where he can vent his desires, seeing Shang Xirui, he doesn't have to do that. Shang Xirui, a fresh-blooded single young man, facing the one he loves, how could he bear it, he fell asleep with his arms around Cheng Fengtai, the thing unconsciously became active, pressed against the back of Cheng Fengtai's hand, like a stick A hot little hammer.

Cheng Fengtai was tired from walking in the snowstorm, and slept vaguely: "Boss Shang, sleep seriously, don't be obscene."

Shang Xirui was shameless when he was pointed out, he broke his hand and rubbed it in his palm: "Yes! You don't care!"

Cheng Fengtai said: "It's good to apply the medicine, don't get sweaty all over, it hurts the wound."

Shang Xirui got more and more excited: "Yes! Yes!"

Cheng Fengtai had nothing to do with him, he sighed and turned over. Shang Xirui was crushed below, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he knew Cheng Fengtai's rough hands in this matter, and he was afraid of pain when it came to an end.

"Then let's not mess around. I will rub Boss Shang lightly. Boss Shang is not allowed to move around."

As he spoke, he stuffed his hands into Shang Xirui's trousers, stroking for him one after another, the dry and gentle palms were slightly damp with sweat. The height of a man's posture on the bed can sometimes prove his true attitude. Shang Xirui's lovers in the past were all noble figures who were used to being served, they always put their own pleasure first, they were never comfortable with Shang Xirui. Shang Xirui thought to himself, there is really only his second master in this world, even at times like this he really loves him and treats him well. Thinking of this, he couldn't help humming twice. When Cheng Fengtai heard the sound, he was immediately scratched to the itch, enjoyed it even more than Shang Xirui, and his men worked harder.

As soon as Cheng Fengtai was aroused, he was about to start playing hooligans, and lightly exhaled into his earholes: "Boss Shang, just now, let's sing a play."

"Go to hell!"

Cheng Fengtai stopped his hands: "My arm is sore."

Shang Xirui kept shrugging, sending himself into his hands. Cheng Fengtai spread his palms, leaving him nowhere to rely. Shang Xirui's lust rushed into his head, he actually breathed a sigh of relief, and started to sing: - If it wasn't for old Chen Lin, he would have remembered, you almost killed an Optimus Prime of that golden beam by mistake. The more I thought about it, the more I hated it, and I couldn't help but feel that Shang Lang moved Wuming.

Xiao Lai had indeed heard Cheng Fengtai's voice calling for the door, but at this time he came to Shang Xirui because of romantic affairs. Xiao Lai knew that Shang Xirui was a heavy sleeper, so he took a gamble and deliberately made him cry out and suffer from the cold. Afterwards, there was no sound for a long time, and I thought I had run into a wall and went back. Until I heard Shang Xirui singing there.

Xiao Lai sat up startled, the song "Dragon Robe" was being sung, Empress Dowager Li wanted to teach the emperor who offended her because of blindness, but it was just thunder and rain, and the emperor's clothes were ripped off and dusted off.

Xiao Lai suddenly lay down, covering his head tightly with the quilt in anger.

Shang Xirui followed the rhythm in Cheng Fengtai's hands, enjoying the ultimate joy, and kept singing. The words and tunes of the opera are engraved in his bones and flow in his blood. There is no need to bother to find the tune and memorize the opera words for which part to sing. As soon as the golden mouth is opened, the opera continues like a flood. Never emerge.

Cheng Fengtai put his arms around his shoulders, put his cheek against his, and said with a smile: "Boss Shang really has a good kung fu! Singing a play at this moment, the tone is not chaotic, and you can change the words! Sing, Go on and sing!"

With a tricky pinch of his hand, Shang Xirui was about to climb to the top, and the last line was sung very loudly and vigorously: - The servant has seen the Zijin stick, and tortured Lord Wudao on behalf of Shang Lang!

The dog next door was disturbed again, and roared wildly through the wall, as if the owner had cursed something, and it was unclear whether it was the dog or the person.

Cheng Fengtai stained his hands with the juice, took a piece of clothing from the bed and wiped it clean, and said with a smile: "Boss Shang really doesn't want to suffer at all? He is comfortable, but at the same time he wants to announce me, and I am you." Son?" Cheng Fengtai flicked Shang Xirui's thing with his finger: "You hit me with this stick?"

Shang Xirui was dying after venting. Cheng Fengtai was so teased by him, he took Shang Xirui's hand to hold his own and did the same. Shang Xirui really didn't suffer, he did it for Cheng Fengtai, he fell asleep first, so Cheng Fengtai had to bleed his hands hastily, and then wipe them clean for him. He enjoys it so peacefully, he can only go in and out. Cheng Fengtai felt helpless and ridiculous in his heart, and he was wronged. Xiao Lai really wronged him, it's clear that he braved the wind and snow to bring Shang Xirui some fun when he came out tonight, he has big wrists!

Cheng Fengtai tucked the quilt tightly around Shang Xirui's shoulders, stroked his hair, after all, Cheng Fengtai was really willing to serve him like this.

The two of them slept until the next morning, and the winter in Beiping dawned the latest, and when there was a little light in the room, Cheng Fengtai struggled to wake up. Shang Xirui usually gets up early at this hour, when Cheng Fengtai moves, he punches him: "Why did you get up so early today?"

Cheng Fengtai yawned and fumbled for his trousers: "I didn't have a chance to tell you last night, Chang Zhixin was on a business trip, and your senior sister is staying at my house. During the festival, I couldn't be a guest and I disappeared the next day."

The rare strings in Shang Xirui's mind tightened instantly, he sat up and shouted: "She lives at your house!"

Cheng Fengtai wasn't in a hurry to put on his trousers anymore, he clicked his lips and said, "Look at you, what are you calling? A single woman lives by herself, so it's so inconvenient to come and go. If you don't go to Second Mistress, who will you go to?"

Shang Xirui wasn't going to let him go at first, and now he doesn't agree even more, he said in a low voice with hatred: "She's afraid of any inconvenience! In the past when she was singing, she lived in a ruined temple and slept in a bunk! Why didn't she say it was inconvenient!" As soon as he raised his voice, he immediately said childishly: "You won't play with me during Chinese New Year! You are going to accompany her!"

Cheng Fengtai frowned and said with a smile: "Don't make a fuss! You'll be refreshed when you hear your senior sister, and if you make a fuss, I'll beat you up."

Shang Xirui rolled his eyes and suddenly thought about it, took out a flashlight from the bedside, grabbed Cheng Fengtai's trousers wrapped in the flashlight, rolled it up and threw it out of the window. His doors and windows had already been paneled with glass, and there was a bang, and even the glass and carved wooden windows were smashed into a big hole, blowing cold wind into it.

Cheng Fengtai choked up, and said angrily: "Hey! You brat! Du Qi is so knowledgeable and you don't learn it, how can you learn it so fast! Damn it, go and pick it up for me!"

Shang Xirui lay down under the quilt with a rascal face, wrapped himself up thickly: "I don't! I won't pick it up! Go yourself!"

Cheng Fengtai didn't talk nonsense with him, he looked around on the bed for Shang Xirui's trousers, wanted to put them on first, go out and pick them up before talking. Shang Xirui was very alert at this time, he showed the skill of making the merchant beat the thief with sticks, Cheng Fengtai just touched the hem of his trousers, Shang Xirui snatched it up and stuffed it under the bed between his legs, tucking it close Hidden, with a smug smile: "Your pants are gone, and neither are mine!"

Cheng Fengtai was very angry, and at the same time felt that the actor was extremely cute. Under the two extremely contradictory emotions, he laughed angrily. It was also a very contradictory laughter, like a sigh. Shang Xirui was tightly wrapped in the quilt, half of his face was covered by the quilt, revealing a pair of moist eyes looking at him innocently blinking.

Cheng Fengtai nodded at him with his hands, and said bitterly: "Well done, you little rascal! I have to go get it!" Get out of the bed with bare buttocks and walked for two steps, the cold wind blowing on the bare legs, it was really cold. Cheng Fengtai's teeth were trembling, and he jumped back on the bed on tiptoe, "Damn it, the car outside is not ready, so why do you want me to go back through the cold wind?"

Shang Xirui happily lifted the quilt and let him sleep in, Cheng Fengtai hugged him very spinelessly, suddenly warmed, and trembled all over: "I'll clean you up when the second master comes back from sleep. Little bastard. You still rebelled."

Shang Xirui chuckled: "Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you!"

They actually fell asleep again.