The lounge was silent. Before Qi Ji could ask why he locked the door, Wan Chukong took the lead in attacking, and his arm directly wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him over.

The moment Qi Ji was touched, his entire back stiffened, and he widened his eyes and looked up at Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong lowered his head and looked at him without thinking that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He even asked the other party: "What's wrong?"

The two were already very close, and he got closer as he spoke.

"Touch, you touch... you touch me suddenly." Qi Ji stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth. The man looked too handsome, and his expression seemed cold and hard when he didn't smile. The light-colored mole on the bridge of his nose slightly neutralized the alienation. Even if he looked at the person without expression, he could firmly capture the other person's sight at such a close distance.

Wan Chukong said: "I see that your teammates will put on your shoulders."

But they would only put their hands on the nearest side, instead of holding him in their arms like Wan Chukong!

Wait...not right!

"Where did you see it again..." Qi Ji was wrapped in Wan Chukong's breath, shivering his shoulders like a cat with an airplane ear.

Wan Chukong's fingers were slashing around his ears, as if they were scratching, and his eyes fell on Qi Ji's exposed collarbone. The weather was very cold in November. For the sake of performance, they could not wear thick clothes. Even if there was air conditioning in the room, their skin would inevitably turn red. But they didn't know whether it was because of the cold or the heat.

"Your fan club has posted a picture." Wan Chukong said, "Since it is your fan club, shouldn't you just send me?"

“Sometimes it’s hard to pounce others down when getting too close.”

After Qi Ji explained, he found that it was better not to explain.

"Then why do you have to get so close?" Wan Chukong said as he took out his cell phone. Qi Ji saw that a crack had broken out of a corner of the screen, showing a spider-web-like pattern.

Qi Ji had speculated about Wan Chukong having a Weibo account in the morning, but this was the first time he actually saw it. And he saw that the homepage was full of his own photos, Wan Chukong also followed his personal site...

Wan Chukong showed Qi Ji the picture sent by the fan club. Qi Ji recognized that Fu Shuang spoke on his shoulder after the interview that day.

"Because I recorded two versions and picked them up later, I wanted to ask Sister He... what happened to the agent."

"What does this have to do with you holding your arms and swaggering others?" Wan Chukong asked.

"Fu Shuang wants to give me an answer, so she put my shoulder on it..."

They are obviously wearing arm around now, why can't they be replaced by others?

When Qi Ji entered the door, Wan Chukong did not turn on the lounge lights, only the fill lights in front of the dressing table were lit thoroughly. Once the door closed, the brightness of the corridor was isolated, and there was only a layer of ambiguous light left in the room.

The man's breath fell into his ears, causing a series of reactions. First, the breath became heavy and then the heartbeat became faster, and the places where the burning breath rubbed were red and itchy.

Is he allergic to Wan Chukong? Otherwise, as soon as he approaches, he will not have the strength and just want to fall down softly.

"You should have seen that interview too. Our company intends to lead to the direction of CP." Qi Ji said, "If we are seen in private, it will cause misunderstandings..."

"What is the misunderstanding?" Wan Chukong interrupted him. He used up his patience, closed his hands little by little, pressed on Qi Ji's neck, lowered his head slightly, and felt intimate as if he could fall a kiss at any time. The shadow at the end of his hair was reflected in Qi Ji's eyes. "Misunderstanding that we are together, or are we in love?"

Wan Chukong's breath fell on the corners of his eyes, and the warm breath seemed to blow away the mist in his eyes, which made him unable to help blinking.

Then the man said, "Aren't they misunderstood all the time?"

"When they didn't know each other, they said you were my wife." Wan Chukong threw a thunder lightly, followed by another one, "Don't your friend also say we are destined to fall in love?"

Qi Ji didn't expect that he still remembered his childhood unethical speech!

"Yes, it's because it's been rumored that the company may be even more outrageous after intervening... No matter what you do in the future, you may be bound to me." Qi Ji tried to explain the pros and cons of it seriously, but Wan Chukong was not listening at all.

"Well, so what?"

"So we shouldn't, we shouldn't..."

"We shouldn't meet, we shouldn't talk, we shouldn't look at each other?" Wan Chukong asked him, turning Qi Ji's face and letting him look at him. He was always doing this action, controlling Qi Ji with some confinement.

"At least, don't be in front of many people..." Qi Ji said the more he felt that the two of them were having an underground relationship.

Wan Chukong's next sentence directly shattered him.

He said: "I don't mind, it's okay to do fake shows."

"You might as well care more about me instead of what they say." Wan Chukong used his thumb to tweak his lips. This time, he no longer wanted to stay on the surface, and pushed away the young man's soft mouth and felt the temperature inside. "Guess what I'm thinking these few days?"

As soon as Qi Ji opened his mouth and tried to speak, his fingers penetrated into his mouth, pressing on his not-so-sharp canine teeth and pressing his tongue.

Qi Ji's breathing became rapid and he could not think about what the two were doing. There were constant talk of people passing by in the corridor, while he and Wan Chukong were doing things beyond their identities in this dimly lit lounge.

His eyes were stained with spring, and his cheeks, which had not yet been made up, were soft and half held in the man's slightly rough palm.

Wan Chukong didn't need his answer, he just wanted to invade Qiji's territory further.

The poor cat was forced into a corner, and even stretched its claws to scare human clothes, let alone resist.

"I gave you two chances. If you don't run away, I'll give you more times." Wan Chukong lowered his head, and the mist in Qi Ji's eyes could no longer be hidden, and the water shimmered out the dark color in his eyes. "My patience is limited."

Wan Chukong seemed to say something to himself.

Qi Ji felt his breathing tremble, and Wan Chukong looked at him again, "If I had known this would be the case, I should have left you at my house that night."

Qi Ji stared at him in a daze, even forgot to close his mouth, his tongue was constantly pressed, secreting saliva, dipping the man's fingers into a wet light. When he consciously pulled the other person's hand, the silver thread also hooked out of his mouth.

Wan Chukong quickly wrapped his waist and put his weak body into his arms. "Last week I fell asleep against me. You didn't even respond if I kissed you. Can you kiss again? You moaned like a kitten."

"What, what?!" Qi Ji pushed the man away in shock, never expecting that such a thing happened when he fell asleep.

It turns out that he and Wan Chukong have long been unclear!

Wan Chukong did not lock him up very tightly, and took a step back obediently, with a clear smile on his face.

"Actually, I kissed you the night you hugged me and cried."

Qi Ji froze.

"I can't refuse when you cry."

Qi Ji covered his face with his hands and silently thought in his heart that he was drunk, he was drunk... Then he also took advantage of Wan Chukong and ate other people's tofu!

Are you so unreserved? But he is drunk...

Wan Chukong admired his helpless appearance, and with a perfect smile on his face, he chuckled and turned his head, "I'm lying to you."

Qi Ji: “…………”

Qi Ji was even more confused.

"I didn't really kiss you, I thought about it secretly in my heart." Wan Chukong also had the nerve to say it.

Qi Ji didn't care about calculating with the man, so he raised his hand and wiped his mouth. The back of his hand was stained with his saliva, and his face turned red in an instant.

"We can't do this..." He was still struggling.

Wan Chukong reached out to help him wipe off the saliva remaining at the corner of his mouth, "Why can't you? You obviously have feelings."

He said as he pressed Qi Ji with his knees. Qi Ji groaned, his voice really sounded like a cat, screaming softly.

Qi Ji quickly waved his hand and stepped back: "No, no!"

"If you are not here, you will be on stage later." Wan Chukong said to his lips, "Why kiss me?"

Qi Ji's face turned red, not sure how it developed to this point.

Wan Chukong treated his shame as rejection and said again: "Then hold hands."

This is much simpler than kissing, Qi Ji nodded without thinking.

After nodding, I realized something was wrong. They were obviously not in a relationship, so why did they have to do something that only a couple can do!

Wan Chukong slowly closed the hands of the two people, and inserted his slightly calloused fingers into the gap between Qi Ji's five fingers. Both of them looked down, and their ten fingers were inexplicably intimately affectionate.

"Knock" two knocks on the door almost sent Qi Ji away directly. He instantly stood straight towards the door, his mouth was half open but was covered by Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong signaled him not to speak, and whispered in his ear: "Don't speak, do you want to see someone like this?"

Qi Ji turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror. His cheeks were flushed and his expression was very bad. If he didn't go out tomorrow, it would be rumored that they had passionate love in the lounge!

The person outside the door called out a few more times and then walked away.

Only then did Qi Ji dare to breathe normally. Wan Chukong pinched his ears and watched the soft earlobe turn white and turn red in an instant.

He frightened the kitten.

It’s because Qi Ji is not good, so he always wants to escape.

"I want to kiss." Wan Chukong suddenly said.

Qi Ji was still in fear. He immediately covered his mouth when he heard this and looked up at him, making him look more innocent and more bullied.

"No." Qi Ji said softly.

"Why?"

"Because idols can't fall in love!"

"Yes, I've approved it."
Chapter completed!