Chapter 51: A Bit Reluctant

From the back room, Wu changed for individuality. Suits, bright leather shoes, flat briefcases and over a hundred degrees of glasses wearing upright. Under the meticulous gaze of Chi, he walked steadily before him and smiled indifferently.

"Let's go!"

After arriving in the car, Chi was still silent and Wu proceeded to read a book carefully placed on his legs.

"I found that reading Long Fang's book was like looking at brain teaser. From time to time, the irony, exaggeration and ridicule were really full of historical heresies."

Chi was not only interested in listening to the chants of the young monk sitting next to him. Xiao Chu Bao was very serious and his eyes went lazy on Wu's long speech. His tail shook and fell asleep.

After a certain distance, Chi only said: "Where do you want to go?"

Wu hurriedly closed the book, "To the tea house."

When he entered the tea house and found a quiet corner, Wu took the book off his stomach, looked at him with a glance and pushed the glasses.

"You say that history is so dramatic. Why do people read novels?" He looked at Chi with interest.

Chi did not care for this speech.

Wu still maintained a steady smile. "Do you think religion can monopolize the truth?"

Chi stared outside and polished his fingers to the table like tiger claws.

Wu had to round off the field. "I think that all acts of intolerance are based on fears of human nature. This is especially true of people who occupy positions of authority, so they deceive the public at all costs just like what Nietzsche said about 'group blindness'."

Chi chewed the tea in his mouth and swallowed it.

Wu also asked: "What do you think?"

Silenced for a long time, Chi finally opened up to say.

"If you talk about this with me, you might as well talk about the anatomy of the anus."

"...."

After drinking tea, Wu invited Chi to listen to the concert and elegant people enjoyed the art of music. Wu came to this place for the first time and the atmosphere inside made him comfortable. He fell asleep just ten minutes after being comfortable.

Chi squatted and looked at Wu's eyes. He slumped his head low and surrendered to the range of his face. The bright and clean brains glittered in the gloom of darkness. He couldn't help but laugh, obviously it was a small thing to some.

He was thinking this while Wu's head was on his shoulders. Wu found the perfect pillow as a support point and slept more honestly. All the warm air flowing from Wu's nose got onto Chi's neckline.

When a piece of music reached the climax, the player threw his best and the listener became intoxicated. Chi felt left out as his ears were only filled with Wu's breathing.

How many years has he slept in bed with many people only to suddenly feel that the breathing rhythm of Wu's body while sleeping is also quite nice?

While held by Chi, Wu's head slipped off from Chi's shoulder and fell into Chi's thighs. He intentionally or unconsciously knead Wu's head until he felt a thick layer of dead skin. How could this be achieved?

.....

There was an ice cream shop outside. Chi stopped in front of the shop window and turned to Wu. "What's your taste?"

"Vanilla bar." Wu feared.

"Two vanilla."

Walking on the road, Chi's ice cream was not moved. He just stared at Wu licking his own ice cream.

"Give me yours." said Chi.

Wu's eyes cast a contemptuous look. "What's wrong with yours?"

Chi was hard pressed to say the taste was different.

Wu coldly turned his face to the side and the ice cream in his hand moved to Chi's face.

Unexpectedly, Chi's mouth directly bypassed the ice cream and ran toward Wu's mouth. When Wu was unguarded, he opened his teeth and grabbed the newly bitten piece.

Wu's face was filled with blood and when the fury was over, Chi got one up on him. Wu hurriedly moved his face away. As a result, when he turned his head back, the ice cream in his hand is already short.

The remaining 4/5 are all in Chi's mouth.

"Ooh for fuck sake, your mouth is also bigger!" Wu was frightened by his own indignation.

Chi was quite insightful, "Only the big one can hold the whole thing in his mouth."

Then Chi took the ice cream in his hand and swallowed it. From the top of the ice cream to the roots, the dark eyes stared at Wu intentionally. The masseter muscles contracted forcefully. The throat rolled twice and an ice cream went in. The thick and powerful tongue leaned out and swiped a few times on the tough lips and the white cream that had been left on the lower lip was slid into the mouth.

All over the world, may the people who can eat ice cream so fierce and fluent be bald.

Wu swallowed.

If you can't bear it, you can make a big deal. I should be glad for all of these.

...

When Chi sent Wu Suo Wei back to the clinic, Jiang Xiao Shuai was already gone. He did not know whether he had deliberately given him a free space.

This day, the child withdrew so early. Feeling that Chi would come in from behind, Wu was afraid of the backroom but it was obviously for his own good. When he was in the same room with Chi, he felt uneasy.

Of course this time, Wu feared the most taboo thing. Knowing at this point, he took his calm face to the back room and slowly undid his tie.

Suddenly, his pants were pulled.

Wu immediately betrayed his nervousness and his hand held on his own waistband. He was shocked and he bounced open. His high alert eyes were locked in the two large hands.

"Be respectful!" Wu voiced the warning.

Chi felt rather innocent. "Who doesn't respect you?"

Wu glared at his neck. "What are you doing with your hands on my trousers?"

"I just want to see if you wore the underwear I bought you."

Wu was very scared, "So many panties are out there, how will you know if the one I'm wearing is the one you bought?"

Chi leaned against the writing desk, licked the skin behind his ear to the corner of his mouth and squinted his eyes to Wu.

"Your underwear was picked personally by me. What brand, size and fabric were carefully checked. Do you think I bought them from the wholesale market?"

Wu couldn't move and his eyes staggered.

Chi looked at the little sugar doll on the wooden cabinet and said, "Give me a sugar doll."

Wu looked at him coldly, "No more blowing for you."

Chi said again: "Last time I took it home, my girlfriend liked it and you have to blow her one."

"Your girlfriend?" Wu's nerves were tight. "Yue Yue?"

"Huh?" Chi was quite unexpected. "How do you know her name?"

Wu shook in disbelief, what outfit did you wear? Before that, by virtue of his position, I was afflicted by all kinds of hardships. Isn't he paralyzed? Of course, Wu did not pick the right words to say and if he confess then Chi will find out his motives. It would be better to dress it with silliness.

I'm afraid that I will not see Wu Chie and my heart is suddenly very comfortable.

A smog sprayed on his face. "I gave it to my girlfriend. Are you upset?"

Nonsense! The bitch is my ex-girlfriend. Can I be happy when you take my work and give it to Buddha?

Still silent.

Chi suddenly felt that the frightened Wu face was particularly tasty and couldn't help but want to see more of it.

"Listen, blow one for her."

In the end, Wu really blew one.

"Take this. Leave!"

Wu pointed to the door.

Chi's feet are always under his own control and are immune to anyone's gestures. He walked straight toward the pharmacy and Wu shouted. "You don't touch other people's stuff!"

Chi blinked in front of the pharmacy and found a box of ointment for blood circulation. After he came out, he pulled Wu by the waistband and pushed him onto the chair. He squeezed a piece of ointment onto Wu's forehead and rubbed it hard twice.

Wu shoved Chi, "What are you doing?"

"Be calm!"

Chi suddenly shouted and the ground blew. The power of deterrence was infinite.

"A dead skin in your forehead, no drugs on the waste!"

After Wu knew the good intentions of Chi, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Why do you think you're so good to me?"

Chi asked back: "You tell me?"

Wu's face froze. "I don't know."

"Is there still a face when this little comprehension is Xiao San?" Chi deliberately teased.

Wu almost slobbered his blood in the face of Chi. Fuck your uncle! In the end, who is the junior ah?

When Chi got home, he held a bamboo stick in his hand and his eyes turned to the sugar doll.

He knew that as soon as this thing arrived in front of Yue Yue, his girlfriend would smile and his parent's misunderstanding will be lifted. It's just that simple. When someone spurs a gang, he has less trouble.

In the end, he still put the sugar doll on the raft.

Too rare, a bit reluctant to give away