Chapter 85: Fxxk... (2)

Di Qiuhe’s facial expression and his whole body froze, daring not to move, and stuttered, “You, what are you doing?”

He Bai sneered, put his palm on Di’s waist as soon as lifting Di’s shirt. Then, after sensing a sudden quiver in his hand, he bent his fingers and scratched Di, weighting his body to bump against Di aside, and finally he was on top. He sneered, “Is there any connection between muscle and power? How dare you to tease me, Childish Di. I’m afraid that you have no idea about what you’re up against!

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Looking upward to downward, He Bai’s small Adam’s apple seemed to be right under his nose, to the extent that he could kiss He Bai whenever he got up slightly. He Bai’s hand was lingering in his body, and their legs were intimately contacted...Di Qiuhe’s ears were flushed first, and then extended to neck and cheeks.

To avoid being detected by He Bai, Di swiftly counter-restrained He Bai, who then lied upon his stomach and was pressed at back to keep him from turning over. Then Di lifted He Bai’s skirt, touching his waist with a reserved scratch, and retorted, “I think it’s you that will beg for mercy today.”

He Bai struggled to get free and intended to launch a backhand attack. Then he protested. “You fool, I’m not ticklish, let me go!”

He Bai’s skin was smooth and warm, and soft for lack of exercise, which was totally different from Di’s stiff muscles. Di was almost choked before he realized that he had to stop before it was too late. However, lust and desire drove him to stretch his hand in again, then grasped the thin waist and kneaded instinctively.

“Fxxk...”

He Bai gave a sudden low scolding while his body quivered.

Di Qiuhe froze as he was conscious of something. He tenderly pinched where he had just grasped.

“Hmm.”

He Bai grunted, trapped in bed feebly. But a few seconds later, he struggled even more. His ears, which could be seen, were reddish, and his intonation revealed that he was ashamed into anger. “Childish Di, let me go! Mercy!”

Di Qiuhe was really getting in the mood by He Bai’s soft breath and muffled hum, then he noticed that his cock was about to get erected. Thus he pulled the quilt over He Bai’s head. After that, he got up promptly, rushed into the bathroom and locked himself inside.

“Asshole Childish Di!” He Bai snatched the quilt off ashamedly, making his way to the entrance of the bathroom, then slammed the door and cursed in rage, “What are you hiding from? Are you playing tricks while shedding off your responsibility? Even a three-year-old knows to apologize for wrongdoing, you’re 23 years old! Do you have a backbone?”

“What have I done?” asked Di Qiuhe in the interval of washing face with cool water.

“You touch! Pooh! You almost dragged me to the ground!” He Bai could not help rubbing and kneading his waist of some pleasant sensation, blushed and gritted his teeth.

Damn it! Two lifetimes had he finally knew that his sensitivity area was on his waist!

As if he could still feel the soft skin, Di Qiuhe rubbed his fingers, noticing that his cock was getting hard again. Thus he plunged his head in the cold water, and pretended to be calm and retorted, “But I got you.”

How could the asshole talk back for his mistake!

He Bai found it both funny and annoying. He reached out and twisted the door’s handle, and shouted, “Get out! Shall it offset your wrongdoing? Out and fight!”

“I had a busy day on the set, and it’s uncomfortable to soak in sweat. I need a bath.” Di Qiuhe was unmoved.

Then He Bai sneered. “Me too! I had a long and arduous journey, and I was tainted with sorts of smells. Anyway, open the door!”

Di Qiuhe paused, supposing them meeting in naked, in which his cock got strong. He hit the wall after he imagined all these scenes. Then he took off his clothes, twist the sprinkle, and lowered his voice. “I called dibs first, you next. Wait for a few minutes, XiaoBai.”

He Bai stepped back in disbelief. “What was the sound just now? Did you hit the door? Now YOU are throwing a fit?”

The person he loved seemed to be whispering in his ear, and he imagined the expression of He Bai speaking. Cold water poured on his body, whereas he was getting hotter and hotter. Di Qiuhe was wholly tantalized, then he held his cock.

“XiaoBai...”

The sound of rushing water covered the murmur, thus only a faint sound could be heard outside the door.

“Are you taking a bath?” He Bai glared and frowned, then the ineffable feeling generated from triggering his sensitive area disappeared. He recalled the way he had just acted up, felt embarrassed, then he coughed and said, “Ok, I, I’ll watch TV.”

Di Qiuhe opened his half-closed eyes and pressed his lips, with his Adam’s apple moving up and down. Finally he sniggered.

Damn Pup knew how to work me up...A good spanking would serve him right.

Lazy as they were, they declined to go out for dinner after bath, so they ordered takeout.

“The sushi is tasty. Try it.” Di Qiuhe put the sushi assortments in front of He Bai.

He Bai took a look at the sushi, conceiving Di was fawning on him for wrongdoing. He was nearly satisfied and ate one by chopsticks. Then he was delighted as it was better than expected. He then thumbed up to Di, “It’s delicious and superb.”

Di Qiuhe grinned, poured He Bai a glass of plum wine. “It’s plain. Have a taste. You will like it.”

He Bai complied, savored it carefully and nodded, “Sweet, it’s palatable.”

Seeing He Bai appreciate it, Di Qiuhe was lighted up with pleasure. He then poured himself a glass.

They cast the farce erewhile away through watching TV, eating and drinking. Time passed quickly. When they were satiated, it was the usual time for He Bai to bed.

“I’ve got to take a bath.” He Bai’s cheeks were flushed, he lengthened his last syllable when speaking, together with his clear and energetic voice, was rather coquettish to some extent.

Di Qiuhe rubbed his ears, bowed his head and pretended to tidy up the plates, answered vaguely.

Clap, the door of the bathroom closed.

Di Qiuhe eased and raised his hand to rub his ears.

“Childish Di!”

He was stressed out, put down his hand swiftly, raising his voice and asked, “What, what’s wrong?”

He Bai, who had taken off his coat, popped his head out from the bathroom, frowning as if trying to recall something. Finally he elaborated, “Forgive me. I’ve made a change in my plan for fulfilling my assignment that I decide to go back home tomorrow to sweep my parents’ tomb. Would you like to join me? Or you’d like to rest here wait for me coming back.”

Di Qiuhe turned around and replied, “I’ll go with you!” It was impossible for him to let go such a good opportunity of visiting the Parents!

The next day, He Bai, who had a hangover, was woken up by Di Qiuhe. The first scene he saw was a sexy back, he couldn’t help but touch it.

Di Qiuhe tightened his body for a moment, looked back at He, and whispered, “Have I awakened you?”

He Bai pressed Di’s stiff muscle in a daze, nodded approvingly, then took up his mobile phone to see what time it was. He asked, “What are you doing in the early morning?”

“Keep sleeping.” Di Qiuhe pushed a pile of clothes under the bed, turned around to tuck He in, and murmured, “It’s early, take some more sleep, I won’t bother you anymore.”

He Bai was still drowsy. He said a few vague words and buried himself in the quilt and went on sleeping.

Di Qiuhe fondled a strand of curled hair of He in scrupulousness, turned around to pick up the pile of clothes, went into the bathroom, and embarked the laundry work.

The room quieted down soon. He Bai rolled up the quilt. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang suddenly and harshly. He opened his eyes and sat up with heavy head while kneading his forehead, then he shouted, “Childish Di, the doorbell is ringing. Someone visits you. Go check!”

There was no response, the light in the bathroom seemed to be on.

He frowned and got up, groomed his hair casually, took his coat and put it on to cover the pajamas, and then he opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a young girl in a delicate makeup and a cotton and linen embroidered dress. She smiled and greeted kindly as the door opened, “Hello, I’m Dong Ni, your partner in the new scene, I happen to...Who are you?”

He Bai frowned a bit. He sized her up, seeing her deep V dress and disheveled curly hair, considering the time now, and then raised his hand and held his forehead as he realized something.

A woman, a woman painted with exquisite makeup, passed by the room of the male partner protagonist in such an early morning. Seemed unlikely!