It was still snowing outside, and the cold snowflakes fell on the ground and quickly piled up into a thin layer. The corridor was pitch black and should have been very quiet. But when I listened carefully, there was a subtle sound of water stains faintly.

Qi Ji was pressed by Wan Chukong in the corner of the wall. The man's arms were firmly wrapped around his waist. As the kiss deepened, he tightened and tightened. Finally, he took him away from the wall and gathered into his arms. The two of them were still pressed against each other's mouths, and they ate each other's saliva inseparably. At the beginning, the violent stirring gradually slowed down, and turned into a soft lick, bringing a hint of itch. The breathing heat covered the two people. Just when Qi Ji thought the other party was about to stop, Wan Chukong took his lower lip again and nibbled with his teeth.

Qi Ji whimpered and left his head, Wan Chukong came over to print a wet kiss on his cheek.

"Can't kiss you anymore..." Qi Ji whispered, not daring to look at Wan Chukong, for fear that he would not be able to resist it if he saw a deeper desire in his eyes.

Wan Chukong stared at him for a moment, and when he saw Qi Ji refused to look over, he called his name.

"Qiji."

"Hmm?" Although Qi Ji responded, he still didn't want to raise his head.

Wan Chukong continued: "Baby."

Qi Ji: "?!"

He quickly raised his head but it was too late. Wan Chukong's next title had blurted out.

"Wife."

Qi Ji: "..."

Wan Chukong's expression was quite normal. After the long kiss, he covered his lips with wet and bright water marks. He was not smiling at this moment, and he had never looked away. Seeing Qi Ji looking over and leaning forward, he stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth. When he wanted to go further, he was stopped by Qi Ji.

Wan Chukong asked calmly: "Isn't it possible?"

"…I've kissed for too long, calm down."

"How long will it take to calm down?"

Qi Ji was just hiding: "Wait until I say I can..."

Wait, did he promise something amazing?!

"Okay." Wan Chukong said as he surrounded him again, this time he tied his hands around his tailbone.

Qi Ji couldn't calm down at all. He couldn't help but look up at Wan Chukong's face. The light-colored mole on the side of the man's nose was now clearly present. It was clearly a sign of abstinence, but he broke the rhino just now, covering it with ambiguous colors that made people unable to look directly. Perhaps because they had just kissed very intimately, Qi Ji saw the dark color in Wan Chukong's eyes between the interaction of lips and tongue, as if he suppressed the desire again and again, and only showed a small part, but it was already impossible for Qi Ji to bear it.

There was still a fire in his body, and he couldn't stand it as he looked at it. While feeling frightened and afraid that someone would come in, he gently hooked Wan Chukong's clothes with his fingers.

Wan Chukong was waiting patiently for him to speak, and when he saw Qi Ji's small movements, he lowered his head slightly to look at him.

Qi Ji shrank his face into his hat and couldn't help but reach out to touch the mole on Wan Chukong's face. He had wanted to do this for a long time, and slid downward along the straight bridge of his nose. Finally, he stopped on the peak of his lips. Wan Chukong grabbed his finger and put it on his mouth and bit it.

"Is that OK?" the man asked softly.

Qi Ji still shook his head. The two of them were too tightly pressed, and it was difficult not to notice the changes in their bodies. He could only pretend to be stupid, but his hands were not honest and touched Wan Chukong's nose.

This time, Wan Chukong did not stop him and asked, "Is it cold?"

Qi Ji nodded and shook his head, looking at him with his eyes straight, and a pool of water swayed inside to overflow. Wan Chukong was itchy and still couldn't kiss him.

Suddenly there was a sound of walking, stepping on the snow with a "crying creaking".

Qi Ji was so scared that he shivered and turned his head to look outside. The snow was bigger than before, with no lights. The whiteness was dazzling in the dark night, and soon a figure appeared outside the corridor.

Before he could react, his head was pressed against his chest by Wan Chukong and pressed back to the wall.

The hum of the visitor stopped. Qi Ji was sure that the other party must have seen them, and it was unknown what he saw.

The voice-controlled lights light up, illuminating the shadows of two people.

In winter, his clothes were thick, and Wan Chukong kept him in his arms again. The man dared not look at him too much. He could not tell the man and woman in a hurry. He only knew that there were young couples hanging around the corner and couldn't even wait to go upstairs, so he couldn't help but get intimate in the corridor.

The elevator door opened, and Wan Chukong came out a little and looked into his arms.

Qi Ji was nervous and hot, her cheeks were flushed and red, and they looked evenly and beautiful, making people want to take a bite.

Wan Chukong said, "It's all your fault."

Qi Ji looked confused, what's wrong with him!

"When will I be able to kiss?" Wan Chukong asked him.

Qi Ji didn't understand why he had to wait for him to nod? Isn't it okay to nod? Will you not kiss him if you nod?

Wanchukong is really bad!

The elevator began to move upwards, and Qi Ji was afraid that someone would come in again, so he hurriedly grabbed Wan Chukong's arm and kissed him, saying that the collision was more accurate. Wan Chukong took a step away and avoided it. Qi Ji looked at him with a gaze.

"Don't you want to kiss?"

Wan Chukong guided him: "Hold his tongue out and kiss him."

Where can I directly bump up?

Qi Ji opened his mouth and spit out a little tongue. He didn't know if it was originally red or was sucked by a man. He trembled slightly in the cold air and put it on his face, imitating what Wan Chukong had done just now, trying to pry open the slit of the other person's lips.

"You open your mouth." Qi Ji tried twice but was rejected, which made the man chuckle.

"Why is Qiqi so anxious?" Wan Chukong pressed his tailbone with his hand. Qi Ji's face changed and he refused, "I won't kiss you anymore."

"Teach you." Wan Chukong was so angry that he went to coax him. He opened his mouth and put it in Qi Ji's tongue, and kissed him warmly.

It took a while for a while that made the person soft and he could only lean on him before he could stop.

It was the first time in his life that Qi Ji was treated like this. He didn't know that there were so many tricks for kissing. He didn't understand why his hands were rubbing him and pressing him honestly during kissing. He was rubbed through thick clothes and was so hot that he was sweating.

Wan Chukong helped to sort out Qi Ji's wrinkled coat, and even thoughtfully put on his half-falling hood, saying, "Will you dream of me tonight?"

"I can't control my dream..." Qi Ji's mouth swelled. He had been kissed for too long. Even after being separated, he still felt his tongue stirring in his mouth.

Wan Chukong stared at him for a moment and suddenly said, "What should I do if I don't want to go back?"

Qi Ji covered his mouth with the back of his hand and raised his head, his eyes widened.

That won't work!

Just kissing is like this, how can the two of them end up living together in the same room?

Qi Ji couldn't stand two shocks in one day.

Fortunately, Wan Chukong did not persist, touched Qi Ji's face and said, "It's already very late, go back and have a breakfast."

He wrapped Qi Ji in his arms, raised his hand and looked at the time, "I have to go back."

"Well, then beg you." Qi Ji replied very simply.

"Shouldn't you give me something before leaving?" Wan Chukong looked at him, and this time he stopped smiling and asked for it seriously.

"What?"

"Good night kiss."

“…”

The two of them have kissed enough today, and they will swollen if they kiss their mouths. How can he meet people tomorrow!

Wan Chukong teased the man enough and pulled him away. Only then did Qi Ji realize that it was already very cold outside. Wan Chukong kept holding him and he didn't feel anything.

The elevator arrived at the first floor. When Qi Ji saw that it had only 15 minutes passed, he thought he had been secretly eating downstairs for a long time...

He entered the elevator and Wan Chukong was outside, and this moment coincided with the scene in the hotel.

The door was about to close, and Qi Ji suddenly reached out and stepped out. Wan Chukong didn't expect him to do this, so he was really stunned.

Qi Ji didn't know why he did this, but he felt that Wan Chukong's eyes were a little lonely. So he grabbed his wrist and printed his kiss on the pulse, raised his eyes and looked at him, and said softly: "Good night."

After saying that, he quickly retreated to the elevator, not even dared to look at Wan Chukong's face, and his ears were even red.

The elevator rose straight up, leaving Wan Chukong alone standing outside for a long time.

It was not until he arrived at the floor where Qi Ji was located that the man raised his hand and kissed the place where Qi Ji had just kissed.

His pulse was beating violently.

I don't know how long it took, but the phone lit up on his other hand. Wan Chukong looked at the caller ID and pressed to connect.

The opposite side was a little surprised: "I finally know how to answer my phone?"

Wan Chukong turned around and walked outside. The woman on the phone continued, "Didn't she say she's going home today? It's so late. I asked your agent and your job should have ended long ago."

"Yeah." Wan Chukong replied, "It will be here soon."

Wanling paused when he heard this, "Are you in a good mood today?"

“…is it obvious?”

Wanling said: "I don't usually explain where I'm going."

The snow in early winter was so heavy that it was covered with Wan Chukong's hair, and even her eyelashes were not spared. The starry white covered him with a cold shell, and his exquisite and handsome appearance seemed even more unattainable.

After returning to Wanjia, the air conditioner disappeared and the living room was dark. The three cats all looked at him, but they could only run over and rub against his trousers.

Wan Chukong squatted down and touched the cat's head. The cat made a gurgling sound. He thought of Qi Ji's appearance just now while kissing his wrist. The cat stopped rubbing it. He got up and turned on the phone and saw the message from Qi Ji.

Qi Ji: [Remember to say it when you get home!]

Wan Chukong replied: [Arrival]

The cat screamed at him, and Wan Chukong took another photo at it and sent it to Qi Ji.

The other party probably went to take a shower, but waited for a while but didn't return.
To be continued...