D*mn It, Who Wants To Be With A Love Rival?

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Ji Congzhe was already ready to be dealt with by Lin Zhen.

In fact, he drank a lot today and had little energy, but if he didn't apologize after Lin Zhen bumped into a large group of him, it is estimated that Lin Zhen's jealous temper would have to be coaxed for a long time.

Thinking about it makes me feel tired, so it’s better to lie down. It’s better to have one less thing to do than one more thing to do.

Sure enough, he was still standing in the bathroom taking a shower. Through the rain curtain, he saw Lin Zhen opening the door and walking in. He stripped naked and squeezed into the shower with him.

"Fuck, why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Zhen hummed unhappily and pressed Ji Congzhe onto the cold tiles.

"I'll finish washing up soon. Go to bed. Go to bed, okay?"

"Go to bed later."

"..." It seems that everyone can't get off the wheel.

After he finished, Ji Congzhe came out of the bathroom with shaking legs and supported the wall, and dove into the bed.

Lin Zhen felt relieved and even rubbed Ji Congzhe's arms and legs.

"Are you tired?"

"What do you think? I didn't even take a break after drinking. You fucked me." Ji Congzhe rolled his eyes.

Lin Zhen raised his lips, "So drink less."

The sore arm was slightly relieved by the massage. The more Ji Congzhe thought about it, the more he felt the need to discuss it with Lin Zhen.

The main thing is that Xigua still has to sleep with them now. He always sends his son to Ji Kaicheng and his wife every now and then when they have to do errands. The number of times is so high that even Ji Congzhe himself is ashamed.

"What about... once a week?"

Lin Zhen's moisturized face immediately darkened, and he asked with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Why?"

"I can't bear it, brother."

"You're not even thirty years old .

"What the hell is this? " Ji Congzhe laughed angrily, "Just because I haven't reached my thirties yet, I don't want to suffer from kidney failure early. And you, don't take your body seriously because you are young, and put more thought and energy into your studies."

" ..." Lin Zhen raised his eyelashes and stared at Ji Congzhe with cold eyes. "Are you tired of me?"

"!" Ji Congzhe smiled bitterly, "Fuck, when did I get tired of saying that? Don't have sex so frequently, I really can't bear it. If you do it five days a week, I'll be exhausted even if I'm a cow."

Lin Zhen lowered his eyes and let go of his hand on Ji Congzhe's arm. Then he lay down and covered himself with the quilt.

Ji Congzhe had never been in a serious relationship before. At this moment, he remembered something that he had complained to him when he was a child.

Nafa had a girlfriend, and that girlfriend was having a tantrum every now and then. She was either checking her cell phone or checking her schedule, which gave Nafa a headache.

Ji Congzhe looked at Lin Zhen, who had his eyes closed and a coffin face on the bed, feeling helpless in his heart. He was only twenty-six years old, how could he be kidnapped to death by a man? It was really embarrassing.

But what can be done? Damn it, he was just like Lin Zhen, so he could only lick his face and lean down, resting his elbow on the side of Lin Zhen's face.