Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

"Jingyou, do you still remember that you found adoption families for those two children?" The man's voice was normal.

It was night, and the bedroom was pitch black, only the drawn curtains allowed the moonlight to illuminate the room slightly through the window.

Qu Xiansen and Xu Tuji hugged each other intimately in sleeping positions, Xu Tuji hugged Qu Xiansen, Qu Xiansen seemed to be sleepy, and buried himself in Xu Tuji's chest, using the most appropriate strength with both hands Confining the man in the crook of his arms, the light golden hair was messy but was sprinkled with light silver by the moonlight, as beautiful as if each strand was priceless.

"Hmm..." When Qu Xiansen spoke, his breath sprayed on Xu Xian's chest, and the magnetic vibration almost passed through his chest to his body, "Remember."

Teacher Xu's hand followed the young man's hair, and the satin-like hair slipped through the man's fingers. While doing this, Teacher Xu asked again: "Then...it's been so long, I want to call them Let's see how they're doing, okay?"

"Of course." Qu Xiansen's hoarse voice was unbelievably sexy, and the answer made Teacher Xu's eyes that were not closed at all blink in the dark.

But when Xu Xian was still not relieved, he heard Qu Xiansen slowly say: "But I don't know if I can contact you tomorrow, because that couple doesn't have much relationship with me, but I'll try to find it tomorrow."

"..." The man was startled, and then said, "Jingyou, will you tell me tomorrow that you really can't find it, so forget it..."

At this moment, even Qu Jingyou was no longer sleepy, Qu Xiansen's voice was still gorgeous and sweet, one hand found the man's hand, interlocking his fingers: "Baby, why do you say that?"

Xu Xiandao: "Guess..." The man's heart ached and he couldn't laugh, "Did I guess right?"

Qu Xiansen did not speak.

"Jingyou, why do you hate children so much?" Xu Xian changed the subject. In the past, Xu Xian would not delve into too many things, because he believed in Qu Xiansen and he liked him, so he accommodated those little things, but now he can't. "There is no gratuitous hate, is there?"

Qu Xiansen didn't answer the question, and suddenly fell asleep from the man's arms, opened those pale eyes, looked straight at the man's eyes, and the eyelashes made beautiful silhouettes on the eyelids: "Teacher, now you want to Talk to me?"

Xu Xian has never been good at disguising, so his expression is always so real that people can see it at a glance, and his face is full of disappointment: "Can't it be done now?"

Qu Xiansen said: "Of course, I just feel that the teacher is in a bad mood, is it because of me?"

"Answer me first." Xu Xian interrupted Qu Xiansen, "Actually, I don't even mind if you do a test-tube baby to be born as a surrogate. People who are also..."

"No why."

"what?"

Qu Xiansen said lightly: "I don't like children by nature, especially boys."

"So let them disappear completely?"

"Oh, teacher, what are you talking about?" Qu Xiansen pinched the man's cheek, pressed against the man's forehead, and said helplessly, "I don't even know what you are talking about, teacher, I don't understand."

Teacher Xu suddenly covered his eyes with the back of his hand, pushed Qu Xiansen away, turned around, and said calmly: "Forget it, I don't know what I want to say, go to sleep."

Qu Xiansen, who was pushed away, once again hugged the man's back, his breath was a little heavy, he suddenly turned over and pressed on the man, trapping the man between his arms, and then turned on the bedside lamp, the dim light Instantly illuminated a small corner, and immediately let the shadow of the youth envelop the man in it.

Xu Xian was sleeping on his side with his eyes closed, and the young man pressing on his body began to kiss him little by little from his cheeks, to his shoulders, to the lowered chest of the opened pajamas, to the sensitive belly button behind him, and still going down...

The young man knows all about the sensitive parts of a man, but with such a light kiss, he can feel the man's trembling.

But Xu Xian didn't want to do this, he bent his legs, put his hands on the young man's shoulders, and said, "I don't want it today."

Who knew that Qu Xiansen said, "The person who followed you to the bathroom this afternoon is called Jiang Mi, right..."

Qu Xiansen kept moving.

Xu Xian opened his eyes all of a sudden, pursed his lips, and loosened his hands against Qu Xiansen.

"What did he say to the teacher?" Qu Jingyou said slowly, "Could it be that the teacher just listens to him and doesn't believe me?"

Xu Xian's pants were slowly pulled off, and the young man's hands slipped into the buttocks under the man's back waist.

As soon as the words fell, Qu Xiansen also took out the medicinal jade that had been warming the man's back acupoint, Xu Xian felt the familiar pleasure from the tail bone, but he couldn't resist it in his heart.

In the end, when Qu Xiansen's huge desire was about to be pushed in, Xu Xian said: "Enough Jingyou, I know everything, you always tell me to believe you, but you never believe it Am I not?!"

"In your eyes, even if it's a ten-year-old boy, I wouldn't let it go to seduce you, don't you?"

"We've been together for so many years, I didn't know you always looked at me like this."

Xu Xian was about to get out of bed while talking: "I couldn't figure out why you were always worried about me being alone. I thought you just loved me too much, but now I understand."

"Jingyou...you just like to control me...can I think so?"

"And what you did made me feel like an accomplice, no, the real culprit."

Xu Xian wouldn't be hysterical even when he was angry, but no matter how much he controlled his emotions, he couldn't be perfect. After Xu Xian said so much in one breath, the impulsive end was when he stopped again, seeing Qu Xiansen again Look at him that way.

The man burst into tears. Standing barefoot on the expensive cashmere carpet, his wrist was almost broken by the handsome young man. The man said, "Here we go again, Jingyou, are you looking at me?"

"What do you mean?" Qu Xiansen's voice was low as if he was suppressing something.

Xu Tuji opened Mr. Qu's fingers one by one, and said word by word: "I realized that you are not looking at me now, you are looking through me, who are you looking at?"

Qu Xiansen paused, Xu Xian was let go just like that, Xu Xian also froze, then clenched his fists tightly and ran out of the room, the door was closed heavily.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Shu Yiling started the car back after playing street basketball, and passed by a flower shop that was about to close. The little girl in the shop was tidying up. The unwrapped flowers at the door said: "Does the young man need to buy it for his girlfriend? It's so late now, how about a cheaper one for you?"

The boy didn't know how pleased he was with those words, so he got out of the car with a smile on his face, walked into the shop, pointed at the little sunflower and said, "I want this, he likes it."

The little girl in the florist smiled and said, "Do I need to wrap it up for you?"

Shu Yiling shook his head, and tied them together with a rope casually. He thought it was simpler, and it looked good just holding it like this.

In the end, the boy turned around with a bunch of small sunflowers and drove in the opposite direction of home.

As far as the boy knows, the big Dutch mouse must still be rolling around in the bed, playing with his mobile phone and watching movies, and he definitely didn't fall asleep so early.

Just as the young man thought, he could see that the lights of the cake shop were still on from a distance, but the iron doors and windows were all down. The young man skillfully pushed the sliding door up, and after he went in, he closed the door again, only to find that someone was actually in the shop. I don't know where I went without packing up.

Don't you know it's dangerous?

Thieves will sneak in like him at any time!

The boy shook his head helplessly, and was about to go upstairs to find someone. He carried the large bunch of small sunflowers behind his back, but the stairs only reached the corner, and the boy stopped abruptly.

He frowned, and found that Zhu En was not the only voice upstairs...

one left……

familiar……

But the person who shouldn't be here!

"Zong Yan, I didn't mean it... I didn't want to disturb you, I know you're married..."

"Can't I just watch you secretly?"

"I didn't run away, really!"

"You know, I like you so much that I wish I could pester you every day..."

Another person said coldly: "Do you think I will still trust you..."

The boy's mind went blank, and he couldn't hear the next words at all, so he turned around slowly and went downstairs. Before going out, he put the small sunflower flowers pinched by him that were about to rot at the root, and then left the cake shop. Pushing the locomotive into the night.