What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

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"I say, will Su Ziqi really be fooled?" Hong Yu's mouth was stuffed full of food from Lan Zhi.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to scare him." Lan Zhi said with his head down, still peeling the spiritual fruit with his hands.

"The army is secondary. The main thing is to let Su Ziqi disperse the troops. I don't want the army to get hurt." Qi Zhixing was lying on the deck chair hugging Lin Zhuo. Lin Zhuo's pants were a little wrinkled because Qi Zhixing had forcefully pulled them up before.

The bowl of hot soup that Lin Zhuo brought during the day was stewed by Qi Zhixing. At that time, he just wanted to pretend, but he didn't expect that the soup splashed quite high and wet part of Lin Zhuo's pants.

Because Lin Zhuo was wearing light-colored clothes, the soup stains were particularly obvious. Qi Zhixing was worried that his legs would turn red, so after Bai Ming left, he immediately took Lin Zhuo back to the house.

They both knew that Bai Ming would never really go looking for Lin Zhuo, it was just a cover.

After returning to the room, Qi Zhixing took Lin Zhuo to sit on the bed, then forcibly rolled up Lin Zhuo's trouser legs to his knees and looked him up and down, fearing that he would be burned.

Lin Zhuo was a little overwhelmed by his actions, his face flushed. He admitted that he had some improper thoughts in the past few days, but it shouldn't start during the day, right?

As a result, Qi Zhixing put his pants down after the inspection.

Qi Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Zhuo's expression froze. He clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, feeling a little bored.

Qi Zhixing knew what Lin Zhuo was thinking by looking at his expression, so he reached out and gently tapped Lin Zhuo's forehead.

Lin Zhuo covered his forehead with his hands, looking confused, and then used his eyes to accuse Qi Zhixing of what he was doing.

"What are you thinking about? In broad daylight." Qi Zhixing smiled.

Lin Zhuo was so angry that he kept humming. What's wrong? He just thought about it. Unlike Qi Zhixing, he didn't even dare to think about it. He was useless!

Qi Zhixing had no choice but to hold Lin Zhuo in his arms and coax him softly.

Lin Zhuo pressed his face against Qi Zhixing's warm abdomen through a thin layer of clothing. After feeling the smooth and clear lines of the abdomen, Lin Zhuo couldn't help but put his hand on it.

Seeing that his attention was focused on his body, Qi Zhixing slightly opened his collar and took Lin Zhuo's hand and put it in: "Are you so timid? Just touch the outside. Come on, put your hand in and touch it."

Lin Zhuo: Why do I feel like I've heard this before?

After they fooled around in the house for a while, they changed into their daytime clothes. Lin Zhuo disguised himself and went to look for Bai Ming with his things.

"He runs fast. I thought he could pretend for two more days." Hong Yu spat out the fruit core in his mouth. If he pretended for a few more days, he would find an excuse to beat him up.

Lan Zhi pinched Hong Yu's mouth with his fingers, so that the latter could only make a "wuwu" sound: "You should stop talking. I don't know who couldn't understand the signal I sent when he met Bai Ming on the first day."

"I was so shocked at that time!" Hong Yu said confidently.

"Thank you so much. My eyes were almost cramped from blinking that day. What did you do? Tell me yourself." Lan Zhi pinched his nose bridge and shook his head continuously.