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Chapter 54

Lonely or not, he probably couldn't resist Zheng Zhi's urge to punch Fang Youzhong in the face. The corners of his mouth twitched, but in the end he swallowed the words and said instead: "It's very late. Alright, go to sleep."

But how could Fang Youzhong give Zheng Zhi a chance to evade, he clung to Zheng Zhi with a smile: "Okay, sleep." He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "But the question is how to sleep? Zheng Zhi straight……"

Fang Youzhong's voice was deep and magnetic, full of provocative meaning, but Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows when he heard his words, grabbed Fang Youzhong's chin with his hand, squinted his eyes: "Just sleep like this, how else can you sleep. "

"Really?" But it was obvious that Fang Youzhong would never back down like this. He said so, and rubbed the hand that was still on Zheng Zhi's buttocks.

Zheng Zhi's breath was suffocated, and then he coughed heavily, and then said seriously: "Fang Youzhong, I have something to do tomorrow, you'd better take back your claws for me."

Fang Youzhong saw that his eyebrows were indeed unkind, and he was obviously determined, so he obediently withdrew his paws with a groan, and sighed: "Okay, just sleep."

Looking at Fang Youzhong's aggrieved expression, Zheng Zhi almost didn't scold Fang Youzhong for being shameless.

However, just when Zheng Zhi was about to say that Fang Youzhong got cheap and acted like a good boy, Fang Youzhong's face leaned towards Zheng Zhi's again, and while snorting, he touched Zheng Zhi's with the tip of his nose like a dragonfly. .

Then Fang Youzhong said, "Good night."

Zheng Zhi snorted, did not speak, but slightly turned his head away.However, after this, Zheng Zhi, who was already really sleepy, his eyelids gradually collapsed, and then he returned to sleep.

And Fang Youzhong, who originally followed Zheng Zhi's closed eyes, waited for Zheng Zhi's breathing to be steady and rhythmic, and not long after, his eyelids opened again.

Fang Youzhong licked his somewhat dry lips, raised his hand and shook it in front of Zheng Zhi's tightly closed eyes, and tapped Zheng Zhi's nose with his finger, and Zheng Zhi only frowned slightly, Fang Youzhong, who heard another groan but no sound, finally confirmed that Zheng Zhi was asleep.

Then Fang Youzhong's mouth curled up, and he gently propped up his upper body, looking at Zheng Zhi's neck that was exposed in front of his eyes, while keeping the corners of his mouth curved, he just put his lips on Zheng Zhi's bare neck .

When his lips touched the skin that seemed a little hot, Fang Youzhong held Zheng Zhi's flesh in his arms, and slowly, bit by bit, inhaled air into his mouth.

Zheng Zhi in his sleep was obviously a little upset, he pushed Fang Youzhong's head away with his hand, then turned around with a snort.

But it was enough, Fang Youzhong who was pushed away laughed silently, after all, there must be a mark left by him on Zheng Zhi's neck tomorrow.

Thinking this way, Fang Youzhong felt that he was a little naive for a while, but so what, he licked the corner of Zheng Zhi's mouth with some nostalgia, then lay down again, clung to Zheng Zhi directly from behind, and then hugged Zheng Zhi by the waist .

Fang Youzhong, who was in a very happy mood, finally fell asleep.

The night passed like this, Fang Youzhong wiped his face dry with a towel, walked out of the bathroom, saw that Zheng Zhi, who was already eating bread, didn't notice the mark he left on his neck at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't diminish.

Zheng Zhi probably felt that Fang Youzhong's smile was too frightening, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still said: "Come and have breakfast, there is nothing else, you just order."

Fang Youzhong slipped his tongue for a while, and didn't care to hide that he was actually a straight man who was bent by a crooked man. He was completely immersed in this seemingly love mode and said: "It's okay, looking at you, I can eat anything Down."

Zheng Zhi's expression changed: "Fang Youzhong." His expression could not be said to be disgusted, and Zheng Zhi, who couldn't say anything for a while, reached out decisively and filled his half-drinked milk glass again.

Fang Youzhong, who seemed to understand that the words he said did not match the appearance he had been pretending for a while, smiled and didn't care, anyway, people in love... well, almost all of them are a little blind.

Fang Youzhong, who had found a bad excuse for himself, also sat down, squeezed a little condensed milk with the life bread, folded it directly into double layers, and began to bite.

Seeing Fang Youzhong like that, Zheng Zhi clicked his tongue: "Hurry up and eat, I'm going out, and today I'm going to hold a launch event for the new Mas app."

"I don't know anything." Fang Youzhong confessed that he didn't know what he was talking about, shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly noticed that Zheng Zhi didn't bring him a cup, so he stretched out his hand and picked up Zheng Zhi's cup, along the edge of the cup like this Take a sip.

Pure white milk remained at the corner of his mouth, Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows and smiled at Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi snorted and looked away slightly, but then he seemed to find that his action of looking away seemed a little self-inflicted, so he turned his gaze back.

Fang Youzhong finished his glass of milk, then licked his lips: "I'm full, how about you?"

"So fast?" Apparently, Fang Youzhong ate his breakfast so fast that Zheng Zhi frowned, and then he thought about what he had just said, and said, "It's a waste to put the bread here, you can finish it."

"Are you worried about me anymore?" Fang Youzhong smiled.

Zheng Zhi clicked his tongue, and seemed to refute Fang Youzhong's words very disapprovingly: "Fang Youzhong, I'm just doing what a master should do, so as not to be said that I don't treat guests well."

This obvious duplicity made Fang Youzhong happy, and when he was happy, he would easily get hotheaded, so Fang Youzhong, who was hotheaded, didn't bother to hide anything, and said, "Actually, I was already very full yesterday. "

Under Zheng Zhi's surprised eyes, Fang Youzhong continued with a smile: "Zheng Zhi, in fact, you are really a very competent host. I was fed very full by you yesterday."

Zheng Zhi suddenly understood what Fang Youzhong's fucking words meant, his expression changed, and then he laughed again: "Then remember it's your turn to feed me next time, Fang Youzhong."

Fang Youzhong snorted and smiled: "Okay, wait until I come to feed you~" His tone was a little turbulent, obviously catching Zheng Zhi's sick words. He picked up the bread bag, then stood up and looked at him: "Let's go, you are the boss, it's hard to talk if you're late."

Zheng Zhi clicked his tongue in a low voice. Fang Youzhong didn't speak like that when we had such a happy chat just now, but looking at Fang Youzhong's back, Zheng Zhi still wrinkled his nose unwillingly. God knows that his other party's desire is not less than Fang Youzhong's desire for him was even stronger.

I don't know why the fake show suddenly turned into the real one, but Zheng Zhi didn't intend to defy this feeling. After all, to be honest, although there are so many people in the world, it is really necessary to find someone who is close to him. Yes, it is actually very difficult.

Zheng Zhi sighed, and followed Fang Youzhong out.

Then Fang Youzhong, who said goodbye to Zheng Zhi, sat in the carriage and opened the storage box, only to find that he had taken away the things he had prepared inside. Let Zheng Zhi and himself have a car shock, but on the other hand, what they are thinking about is something that they started planning a while ago.

After all, Fang Youbo is coming back, and with Zheng Zhi's existence, the apartment he lives in must not be able to accommodate so many people, so Fang Youzhong has actually been planning to buy a new house a long time ago.Fortunately, there were no real estate speculators in the place where he lived, so he successfully bought a penthouse duplex that had been simply renovated at a reasonable price.

Thinking this way, Fang Youzhong made a phone call to contact the decorator, asked how the progress was, and then clarified his requirements before hanging up.

Fang Youzhong, who suddenly felt that he was a little bored away from Zheng Zhi for a while, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and didn't know what was wrong with him, a sense of irritability suddenly rose for no reason.

Because Fang Youzhong understands, or it can be said to be afraid... His current feeling of being addicted to Zheng Zhi is burning with fire, and one day, maybe it will really burn out.

Or maybe not, but who knows?

Fang Youzhong clicked his tongue.

The author has something to say: Fang Youzhong: Actually, you can NG more times.

Zheng Zhi: Get lost!