CHAPTER 34

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"Um...what's so hard~" Zhou Han opened his eyes in a daze, wanting to see why Simmons under him had become as hard as a brick.

When the light flooded into the line of sight for an instant, he almost rolled off Song Zhixi like a catapult.

Why do you sleep on him!

And, why, both of them at the moment-no, wear, clothes, clothes! ! !

Zhou Han patted his head fiercely, but he couldn't help but fall down. The chest muscles, abdominal muscles, lower abdomen, mermaid line, that part...you can see!

But what did the two of them do yesterday? Why didn't they have any impression at all? Why did they lie on the bed naked! ! !

Isn't he sleeping on the sofa?

At this moment, Song Zhixi also opened his alluring eyes and looked at him, "Hey~baby, did it hurt yesterday?"

Does it hurt? It hurts and feels nothing at all.

(You can only castrate in the middle, just imagine it yourself.)

I feel comfortable, and suddenly opened my eyes again, and the person on him—no more!

The dazzling light came in from the outside, it looked like it was already afternoon, and then I looked down at myself, the clothes were neatly dressed.

He covered his face and found that his face was very hot, and his heartbeat was also accelerating. It seemed that he had another dream of c! !

Zhou Han drilled into the quilt in shame, covered his head with the quilt, thinking about that dream and felt that he was too unpromising. !

Ever since I met Song Zhixi at the age of 19, I always had this kind of dream every few months, dreaming of being fucked by him and being lucky by him.

The cruel fact is that only yesterday, I just had a chance to untie his collar and take a bite.

Sure enough, I shouldn’t have agreed to live with him. Just one day, he had this kind of dream...

He lay down for another half an hour, and finally found out that he was hungry.

Then I got up slowly and put on my coat. When I got out of the bedroom, I watched Song Zhixi sitting on the sofa and reading the script.

He can't see this person now, because when he sees him, the shameful scene just now pops into his mind, so he quickly bypassed him and ran into the bathroom, put water in and started washing his face.

After washing, the water turned red, and again, there was blood on my hands.

He looked up in the mirror in a daze. The blood was flowing out of his nostrils. He quickly turned off the water and flushed it out, trying to find a cotton cloth to plug it. (It’s wrong to plug it up)

Song Zhixi saw him come out, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands looking for something in a panic, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Zhou Han ignored him , Keep looking. Generally, there will be emergency medicine kits in the rooms of such high-end hotels.

Song Zhixi felt that something was wrong with him, so he put down the script and walked to him, took away the hand covering his face, and found that he was bleeding from the nose.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he helped him pinch the sides of his nose, and told him, "Don't move, lower your head, wait until it stops flowing for a while before moving."

"Yes..."

"Take a deep breath, use your mouth."

So Zhou Han took a few deep breaths very obediently, and finally felt as if he had calmed down and was no longer ashamed to face Song Zhixi.

"Summer is coming, and the anger is very strong." Song Zhixi let go, and saw that the nosebleeds were not flowing, so he took him to the bathroom to wash the blood off, washing and saying, "Eat less meat these days. Seafood, eat porridge and be vegetarian."

"Cut~" Zhou Han whispered in a voice that he couldn't hear, "What's the use of these, it's better to come here once."

He just I don't understand, why everyone is a man, Song Zhixi can achieve such a pure heart, is he going to become a monk?

"What did you say?" Song Zhixi did not hear clearly, the main sound of the water was too loud.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Song Zhixi didn't continue to entangle with him, and asked, "It's noon, go to eat or send it in?"

"You didn't let me ban Fishy seafood, this hotel is all, is there any difference between going down and sending it in?"

"Then I will take you to eat out later."
Song Zhixi helped him wash his face and wiped it carefully with a towel, playing with his bangs while wiping, carefully and softly.

And the faces of the two are close at hand. Zhou Han didn't pay much attention to him when he was kissed yesterday. It was impossible to pay attention to the other's face when he was kissed, so he put his mind on the kiss.

At this moment, he stared at Song Zhixi’s face that was seriously taking care of himself, and he hadn’t spoken for a long time. He left him at his mercy, but he couldn’t help but want to rush into his arms. Want to hug him.

But when he thought of the injuries he had done, he calmed himself down.

Let’s not talk about the purpose of his coming to Sioux City this time, even if he really changed his mind... It should be impossible. He just wants to play with warm water boiled frogs, just wants to completely fall into his own hands, and can’t do without him anymore. Then kicked himself away again.

He doesn't know how long he can hold on to this pit, because the warm water is too comfortable, and he suddenly discovered that he has liked Song Zhixi for so many years and it has become a habit.

It’s like I can’t help beating for him, I can’t help asking why he doesn’t eat well, and I can’t help eating the vinegar between him and Bai Jiuruo...

I want to hug him, I still want to Sleep with him.

It seems that what I said yesterday should be completely abolished, and he can't resist his acting skills at all.

Forget it, let's get away from him while I still have a sense of autonomy. What can I do?

"I can go out to eat by myself, you don't need to take me." Zhou Han thought about it so much, and finally chose to reject him decisively.

Song Zhixi took care of everything about him, even his collar and jacket were neat and tidy. Hearing this, he still insisted, "Go together."

"Farewell, I will just I want to have a quiet meal, and I will take you to meet your fans, and the meal will not be good."

"..." Song Zhixi was silent for a while, did not notice anything abnormal in him, and felt that it was a special period. , I still try my best to let him, just say, "Okay."

If he just met him yesterday, regardless of whether he is willing or not, he will definitely follow him every step of the way, fearing that he will run away.

"Then leave me a phone call."

Zhou Han was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he obediently handed him the phone, "Save it yourself, new number."

Song Zhi Xi took Zhou Han's cell phone and dialed his own phone. After hanging up, he saved a "wife".

Zhou Han actually saw it, and was not surprised. Anyway, he kept it like this before, and kept it for others, not for himself.

Like his wedding ring, they are all worn for others to see. Now, they are still wearing them. The ring finger of the left hand is very conspicuous.

He watched Song Zhixi holding his mobile phone and storing his number in it. The remark turned out to be-the universe is invincible.

"Hey, can you keep a serious remark? If this is seen by others, I think I am chasing stars!"

Something seems to be wrong with this, as if it was originally a star chasing.

But he actually never cared about the entertainment industry, except Song Zhixi, other entertainment media, social platforms, he did not follow.

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