Do it.

He and Wan Chukong actually did it!

And I've been doing undescribable things almost the whole night!

In the second half of the night, Qi Ji was so tired that he couldn't stand it and wanted to sleep, so Wan Chukong coaxed him and said, "You sleep."

Qi Ji's eyes were filled with tears: "How can I sleep if you keep moving like this?"

Wan Chukong kissed his eyes as if he was pleased, "It's so soon, baby is so good and so hot."

Qi Ji said anxiously: "No need to say what comes later!"

Wan Chukong took his fingers and pressed his fingertips against his fingertips several times. Qi Ji was dizzy, feeling that his legs were not his own, and he was not so tired of running, and he had to cater to it. How could Wan Chukong be so fierce? He bullied him and kept crying. Only at the beginning, he couldn't get the trick. After a lot of effort, he could not resist Qi Ji. The other party blamed him for letting him endure it for too long. Qi Ji felt very aggrieved: "We kissed him not long ago..." Is it developing too fast now?

"Is that?" Wan Chuk pretended to be stupid, and a smile appeared on his lips, which was a bit bad. "But why do I remember that I had made a private life with you when I was very young, and you even said that you would be my wife when you grew up."

Qi Ji's waist was sore and he lay on the bed and secretly wiped his tears. His voice trembled: "Where are you looking at the fantasy version?"

"Baby also wants to see it, so I will share it with you."

"I won't...well!"

Qi Ji woke up early in the morning and was in a state of emptied air. He pressed a heavy ball of things at his feet. After a while, he stood up and jumped out of bed. He didn't even have the strength to suck the cat now. He suddenly remembered that he was visiting the cat. In fact, he only hugged Qiqi for a short while, and was hugged by Wan Chukong all night.

"Awaken?" Wan Chukong's voice sounded from outside the bedroom. Qi Ji subconsciously pulled the quilt and covered it with his head.

The color makes you confused, and the color makes you confused. Why did you do it in a mess yesterday? I am still so proactive!

Qi Ji was reflecting and defending himself, but it was really comfortable. Apart from the initial pain and the fatigue at the end, having sex was very comfortable...

The quilt above his head was lifted open, and Wan Chukong sat down against the head of the bed, his palm fell on top of his head and rubbed it.

"I wanted to say yesterday that your hair was cut short?"

The scene in front of the bathroom mirror flashed in Qi Ji's mind instantly. The man's powerful arm cut his wrist back, and he trembled and stood on tiptoe to meet him. The sound of water crackled down, covering layers of fog...

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Wan Chukong saw that Qi Ji ignored him and looked like he was waiting for a kiss, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his mouth.

Qi Ji thought about it carefully and replied seriously: "The butt hurts."

Wan Chukong paused, and when he heard this, he pressed on Qi Ji, and his hands passed through his ribs, hugged the man, rubbed his head against his collarbone, "I'm sorry, baby, forgive me."

It can only be said that beauty is abusive.

Qi Ji didn't think about anything in an instant, not wondering whether the two of them were progressing too fast, and also touched Wan Chukong's hair.

I had to practice dancing in the afternoon. Qi Ji's current physical condition was really difficult, so I had to take a long time off. Even the dance teacher said, "You really should take a rest."

Qi Ji said guiltily: "Haha... I've been a little too tired recently."

After hanging up the phone, he rarely said to Wan Chukong, "It's all your fault."

"Yeah, blame me."

Wan Chukong cooperated with Qi Ji so much, and it was hard to blame him. What's more, he was mentally prepared before coming to Wan Chukong's family. Now it's just what he expected to really happen.

"So you know how to cook." Qi Ji saw the breakfast on the dining table, and Wan Chukong handed him the spoon for drinking the soup. "You really don't pay attention to me at all. I said in the interview that I can cook by myself."

Qi Ji's hand froze when he received the thing, trying to make excuses: "You have a lot of interviews, I can't have seen each of them..."

"You have a lot of interviews," Wan Chukong said casually, "I've watched every one of them."

Qi Ji: "..."

He wanted to take a look at Wan Chukong quietly, but the man supported his chin and said, "Don't look at me anymore, eat soon, I was exhausted last night."

Qi Ji pretended not to hear it and quickly lowered his head.

After breakfast, Qi Ji was sleepy again. Wan Chukong asked him to go back to his room to sleep. Qi Ji said, "I think I'd better go home..."

"Let's go after lunch? I can't do anything, so you can sleep with peace of mind."

Wan Chukong said this, so Qi Ji had no choice but to nod and respond. After lying down, he couldn't sleep at all. He opened WeChat and scanned the unread messages. Su Mianchao rarely sent him a fan video of him and Wan Chukong recently. However, whenever Su Qiaoqiao had any movement on the Internet, he would throw out a link and ask him: Is this true?

The last time Qi Ji replied that she was a fan of having a child with the theme of marriage. Before Su Qiaoqiao asked, Qi Ji said first: [No!! How is it possible!! Do you think I look like a woman dressed in a man?]

Su Qiaoqiao: [You have a good look, this is not a woman dressed as a man, it is a bisexual]

Qi Ji: [I am not, I am just a normal man!]

Su Qiaoqiao:【Really?】

Qi Ji:【Really!!】

Qi Ji was about to quit the dirty chat interface, but suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Are you not sleeping yet?"

He quickly put his phone on the bed, and the only thought in his heart: Never be seen by Wan Chukong!

Wan Chukong came over, "Who are you chatting with?"

"No one, just flip through it." Qi Ji said, turning around and hiding his phone under the pillow.

While he turned around, Wan Chukong had already taken off his shoes, spread his legs on both sides of him, and pressed one hand against the pillow, "Then why hide it?"

The bedroom curtains were half pulled, Qi Ji was shrouded in the shadow of Wan Chukong, and the light in his eyes was half bright and half dark.

There was movement under the pillow. Qi Ji didn't expect that Wan Chukong would take his phone away directly. He was stunned for a moment before reaching out. The page was still in the conversation with Su Qiaoqiao. Wan Chukong glanced at him and put the phone back to its original place.

"I did nothing," said Wan Chukong.

Qi Ji: "...I'm just slightly myopia, not blind!"

Wan Chukong removed the support force and pressed on Qi Ji like in the morning to embrace him, "I thought you were talking to my friends."

Qi Ji: "?"

"I don't."

Wan Chukong kissed his cheek, "Because I've been doing it for too long yesterday, are you very dissatisfied?"

Qi Ji shook his head and nodded again, then he felt that it was very hot to hold the two of them together, "Get up, don't press me..."

Wan Chukong actually came in from the other side of the quilt, lay down with him, and fell on Qi Ji's waist with one hand, and then came up to kiss him.

It was the kind of kissing lips to lips very simply. It was obvious that I had done such a fierce thing last night, but today I became innocent.

"You are the one who teases me first." Wan Chukong said.

Qi Ji widened his eyes: "Where do I have it?"

Wan Chukong hooked his little finger, "It's just there."

Qi Ji: "I don't."

Wan Chukong smiled, his smile was very soft, very similar to the interview and not so similar. He said like a child: "It turns out that Qiqi can give birth to a baby."

“…Are you talking about cats?”

Wan Chukong looked at him straight, and Qi Ji instantly understood: "That's just a fan, so I don't want you to see it!"

"Qiqi is also a male, and has been sterilized." Wan Chukong likes to touch Qi Ji's hands and his cheeks, "Otherwise, change the name of it."

Qi Ji: "Their name is very good, why do you need to change it?"

Wan Chukong didn't answer, just looked at him, "Qiqi."

"Hmm?" Qi Ji responded and asked again, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes." Wan Chukong took his hand, looked at him, and gently fell a kiss on his fingertips.

Qi Ji slept for a while, and after lunch, Wan Chukong really kept him for dinner.

He refused with righteousness: "I have a notice to run away tomorrow. Have you been so idle lately?"

He finally asked a question hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to ask.

"I'm reading scripts recently. I'll join the group in December. I won't see you for a long time. Wouldn't you miss me?"

Qi Ji couldn't handle Wan Chukong's trick and stuttered, "But haven't left yet?"

"I'm leaving soon."

"That's what I think." Qi Ji didn't dare to look at Wan Chukong. After two seconds, I couldn't help but look up and asked, "Can you really not see me at all?"

When he saw Wan Chukong laughing, he knew that he had been teased again.

But if Wan Chukong went to film for a few months, it would be too long. He wanted to ask clearly and then said, "So can you see you?"

Qi Ji's eyes were a little easy to understand. After all, he was not an actor. He was as gentle as a kitten in front of Wan Chukong, and wrote his desire clearly, which was difficult for the observer not to notice it.

So Wan Chukong responded to him: "As long as you want to see me, of course you can see me."

The next afternoon, the stylist was trying to communicate with Qi Ji to give him a completely different hairstyle. Fu Shuang hurriedly came over with her phone, "Brother, do you know that there is a cat called Qiqi in my husband's house?"

Qi Ji saw a photo of the cat posted by Wan Chu on the mobile phone screen, with only two simple words: Qiqi.

Qi Ji fell into silence.

Not only did he know, he also hugged him.

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Theme post: [Oh my God! How could anyone give the cat his wife’s name?]
To be continued...