The wheels crushed the thin snow on the ground, making a "crying" sound, and the car stopped on the side of the flower bed.

Qi Ji opened the car door and was instantly cold. He wrapped his clothes tightly and put on his hood.

"Then good night?" He turned around and spoke to the people in the car.

Wan Chukong clicked on his phone and took a look, nodded at him, and closed the car door to isolate the two people.

Qi Ji slowly moved towards home, always feeling something was wrong... what was wrong?

He soon got the answer.

Qi Ji was waiting for the elevator in the corridor. The elevator was stuck on the 19th floor and couldn't get down. Finally, someone suddenly pulled him down. He looked up and saw Wan Chukong. Before he could speak, the man made a "shush" gesture to him and pulled him to the corner to hide.

The elevator door opened, and a person walked out, muttering "It's so cold" and walking out quickly.

When the elevator door is closed, the voice-controlled lights are also turned off.

There were two people hiding around the corner, their bodies tightly connected together, each holding each other's hands tightly grasping the heat in the other's palms.

Qi Ji buried half of his face in his furry collar and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Wan Chukong lowered his head and leaned into his warm hood, "I haven't said good night to you yet."

Qi Ji suddenly realized, no wonder he was so cold when he asked him to close the car door just now, and he felt that something was missing!

He raised his face slightly, and his lips were about to rub against the tip of Wan Chukong's nose, "Then tell me."

Wan Chukong whispered, "I want to kiss."

The man had just stepped in the snow and was covered in cold air. The snow on the ends of his hair melted, and the ice reached Qi Ji's cheeks.

Qi Ji's eyes were moist and translucent, with a deep affection in his heart, and he said something to refuse: "No..."

Wan Chukong held the hands of the two people holding each other tightly, rubbed his nose against his face, "I want to kiss you."

"No..." Qi Ji's voice was still very light, afraid that the light would suddenly light up, so he illuminated the flush at the end of his eyes.

"Then you should push me away more." Wan Chukong's voice was lighter than him, and his breath was inexplicably hoarse.

Qi Ji moved his hands, and Wan Chukong took the initiative to let go of him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Qi Ji blinked and gently pushed the man.

Seeing that Wan Chukong had not moved for a long time and was still leaning on him, Qi Ji couldn't wait and said actively: "I didn't push it away."

"Um."

“…”

Qi Ji said depressedly: "Don't you kiss me?"

Wan Chukong smiled, raised his jaw, kissed him on the tip of his nose, and responded again.

"Um."

They secretly kissed in the corridor where they could enter at any time.

Wan Chukong took his lips and licked and sucked them gently on his mouth. He used the tip of his tongue to sniff the tip of his tongue. Qi Ji closed his eyes and his eyelashes kept trembling. Because Wan Chukong kept licking him, he opened his mouth slightly. Wan Chukong paused, then pried open his lips and teeth, wrapped his tongue, making a shameful sound of water stains.

Wan Chukong separated and said, "There is a smell of milk in Qiqi's mouth."

Qi Ji opened his eyes in an instant, "I'm not Qiqi."

"What's that?" Wan Chukong asked knowingly, picking the names on the Internet and saying, "Wife or baby?"

Qi Ji had a red face, and suddenly took the initiative to approach, stretched out his tongue to lick Wan Chukong's mouth, wanting him not to say those words.
Chapter completed!