Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 60

Just when Qiulu suspected that his wrist was about to be crushed, Fang Huo looked up at him and said, "This is not enough."

He said word by word, "You haven't said it yet, why didn't you come to me after so many years?"

Qiulu finally realized that it was impossible to fool him so easily tonight, and Fang Huo's posture was clearly to settle the score with him.

We have known each other for ten years, and we have to settle together tonight for everything that is missing, unclear, and vague.

But his mind is no longer suitable for thinking about any problems, he was stunned for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "No, because at that time, when I remembered to look for you, you were no longer in City C, so I... I I thought you were busy, so I didn't bother you..."

Bad answer.

After he finished talking in a daze, he fell silent, his whole body was stiff and cold, immersed in a kind of fear of handing in the wrong answer sheet, as if he was afraid that the teacher who graded the paper would point out his loopholes on the spot.

But Fang Huo just stared at him blankly for a while, before saying, "Very busy? Quite busy."

"But I'm not busy with anything, I'm just busy thinking about you." He whispered.

The silence of the room.

It was raining in city B at three o'clock in the morning, accompanied by a wind that probably blew from far away.

The rain fell drop by drop on some old glass windows, and then slid down the not-so-flat window. Qiu Lu looked at the water drops outside the window, his mind was full of tears just now.

Qiu Lu asked strangely, "Why?"

Fang Huo stared at him, stood up suddenly, and lifted him to the bed, while he was half-kneeling by the bed, looking up at him, there were still wet tears on his cheeks, and his lips were still white. It looks pathetic.

"Ask me why? Don't you understand? Qiulu, I like you, I love you, I want to be with you forever, never separate, eat together every day, sleep together, and live like this for the rest of my life. Say, do you understand enough?"

Qiu Lu mechanically said, "When did you..."

"When?" He laughed, "I can't remember either, I—"

"I'm sorry." Qiulu said.

Fang Huo's eyes widened slightly.

"I'm sorry." Qiu Lu said, he knew that his tone was dry and his voice was trembling, but he knew that if he didn't say it now, he would never have a chance to say it in the future. I know whether Fang Huo likes to listen or not.

"It was my mistake. I should have looked for you as soon as I came back. I'm sorry... I will never leave again. This time it's true... I swear."

Fang Huo looked at him quietly, only a small night light beside the bed was turned on in the room, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, he looked stern and powerful, obviously from the perspective from bottom to top, but he seemed to be examining him .

Fang Huo stared at him and said slowly, "Then tell me, you like me."

It's not even a requesting sentence.

Qiu Lu opened his mouth, and his throat seemed to be choked by ten thousand balls of cotton, but such a silence of less than two seconds hurt Fang Huo's heart again, and his eyes gradually watered up again.

Qiulu's heart stopped beating, as if she was afraid that he would cry again, she grabbed his hand tightly and gave an answer that didn't meet his requirements, "I love you."

After saying these words, he immediately felt relaxed.

Isn't Fang Huo worthy of him saying I love you?

What's more, he really really loves him.

What kind of feelings does he have for Huo, in fact, has always been a question that Qiulu refuses to think about.As long as you don't think about any question, there will be no answer.

At the beginning, maybe it was just a general liking for my younger brother. I thought this kid was so cute and obedient, and it was fun to follow behind me like a follower.

When did it change?Just like Fang Huo said "I can't remember", Qiu Lu couldn't remember either.But he was sure that after learning about Fang Huo's engagement, his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a soft knife. The pain was higher than when he was in the car accident, and it was far worse than when he kissed Fang Huo when we met for the first time. , yet say to that irrelevant person "Look, I just don't like women" is taller.

He himself is not a twitchy and hesitant temperament, but as soon as he gets on with Fang Huo, he becomes so timid and cautious, and does ten thousand things that are not out of his original intention.

Just like that, Qiulu even doubted how much he liked him.

Fang Huo seemed to spend two seconds reflecting the difference between "I like you" and "I love you". Two seconds later, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly held Qiulu's hand in reverse. At this moment, Calm like a drunk person, he asked again, "Say it again."

Qiulu said it again.

Slow down the voice, very clear, "I love you."

It's just that as soon as the word "you" rolled out of the tip of the tongue, it was fiercely blocked by the other pair of lips, forming a mixed syllable.

Fang Huo raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, pulled him forward, and kissed him fiercely.

This is a real kiss, which is very different from the previous ones. At least neither of them was surprised that this kiss happened——Qiu Lu just froze for a second, then closed her eyes, and accepted it obediently. He stuck out his tongue and responded gently.

Lips and tongue entangled and tossed, making some daydream sounds, which became clearer in the dim environment. Qiulu felt that he was about to lack oxygen, and his whole body was weak. At the end, he had no strength and fell down on the bed in the bedroom. On the not-so-big single bed, lying on his back, enduring this seemingly endless kiss.

When the hem of his jacket was lifted, Qiulu's mind was still in confusion, but when the warm palm touched the skin around his waist, it was as if a pot of hot water had been poured all over his body, burning it from head to toe. Pushing his arm, "Don't..."

"I want."

At this time, Fang Huo was more aggressive than usual.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed Qiulu's arm that was going to resist, and put it on the top of his head. He moved his eyes away from his exposed white waist, and then bent down and kissed his lips tenderly. Kissed elsewhere.

Qiulu was nervous at first, breathing heavily, her thin and white chest rising and falling with the sound of breathing.After a while, he worked hard to calm down, and following the rhythm of Fang Huo's movements, he stuck his fingers into his hair, rubbing them like comforting him when he was a child, and rubbing them like comforting and encouraging.

Fang Huo shook his body, raised his body, looked at him with dark eyes for a while, and then pressed down on him.

……

The young man who had just started meat was so energetic that it was scary, Fang Huo pestered him three times, and came again while washing in the bathroom, but in the end he cried again.

Qiulu is just a virgin man who has never seen the world, and he has no experience in dealing with such things as the other party crying again, so he can only gnash his teeth and coax him hard, while making some meaningless syllables .

In the end, Fang Huo was probably tired from crying, so he fell asleep, lying on the pillow and breathing lightly.

Qiulu couldn't move all over his body, but he couldn't close his eyes. He almost admired himself - he didn't sleep much for two days, and rushed back to coax people, and then he was pressed down for several hours. Tired You have to die or live, but you still have the energy to stay awake.

He turned his neck with difficulty, barely turned his head, and began to appreciate Fang Huo's sleeping face.

It was a whole day of war and chaos, and it was not until this time that it was completely peaceful.

Fang Huo is very obedient when he is asleep. If you ignore the tough lines, he looks the same as when he was a child.

His body moved up and down with his breath, the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, his eyelashes drooped quietly and obediently, casting a shadow under his eyes.The lips are also red, and there is still a little watery...

Water light... water light? !

Qiulu thought of some pictures uncontrollably in his mind, and they became popular in an instant - when he just did it, he thought it was nothing, but now looking back, almost every frame makes people blush.

He was silent for a few seconds, calmed down his breath, still couldn't hold back, turned his head secretly, got a little closer, hugged Fang Huo's head, kissed Fang Huo's forehead lightly, and put his cheek against it His cheeks, as if this would cool them down.

It was still raining outside the window, it was drizzling, and it was about to stop.

The author has something to say: Qiulu:

You talk when you talk, why are you crying?

Just cry, why do you want to ()? ?

() just be () well, can you stop crying while ()? ?

This is the only requirement for JJ, so I can’t expand it [Tan Shou]