belated antidote

Chapter 38



Chapter 38

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Zhong Huaiyuan knew that he would inevitably drink tonight, so he drove home after get off work, changed into a matching outfit, and then took a taxi to the address Dongqing sent him.As soon as he opened the door and entered, Zhong Huaiyuan saw someone bullying his wife viciously.

He only promised to protect him in the morning, but he didn't expect the promise to be broken before it was fulfilled. At this moment, Dongqing is still being wronged because of the shirt she chose by herself.Freedom to dress was labeled as dirty and culpable by caring people, Zhong Huaiyuan immediately stepped forward while blaming himself for being late.

The moment Zhong Huaiyuan pulled him into his arms, Zhong Huaiyuan felt a deep sense of guilt from the tight backline of a young doctor's cat-like cat.He obviously looks like a little soldier, bravely drawing his sword in the face of the enemy, but in fact he can't even tell the back of the sword from the blade.Zhong Huaiyuan thinks his stubborn stupid look is very cute, he really wants to hug him and kiss him, but he can only hold it in his heart.

What's more, Qi Dongqing, who clearly gained the upper hand after a meal, still acted like a baby to herself softly: "He bullied me!"

Damn, it's so cute.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be cowardly." Zhong Huaiyuan first leaned over to comfort Dongqing's ear, then straightened up again, looking for the rude person just now with his eyes.

He is tall and straight, and as soon as he came up, he felt a great sense of oppression on the people around him like a peak entering the clouds. When his eyes flickered, it was as if a glacier in motion was ruthlessly scraping the bedrock, and the opponent's arrogance was quickly caught by him. Abrasive.

"The low-neck design welcomes us to appreciate the clothes and the model from an aesthetic point of view. This is not a reason for your stinky value output." Zhong Huaiyuan's gaze was like a pair of invisible hands, tightly gripping the other party's neck, gradually out of breath, "Please apologize to Holly for your rude words just now."

That person probably felt that he really couldn't get off the stage, his expression jumped violently, and he pushed away the crowd and left in a huff after a few seconds.

The farce was finally over, and before everyone calmed down, a sharp-eyed person spoke uncertainly.

"Are you... Zhong Huaiyuan?"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the word "Zhong Huaiyuan", but the subject himself nodded calmly, and generously admitted: "Yes, I am Dongqing's boyfriend."

The sudden appearance of the rumored "eternal life" person was dramatic enough, and with the unexpected label in the self-introduction, everyone knew that what Qi Dongqing said just now was true.The two of them get along so intimately and naturally that one can tell at a glance that they are a couple in love.

Zhong Huaiyuan was notoriously cold-faced and hard-to-follow when he was in college, and Qi Dongqing always smiled and rejected people when he was attracted to him. It turns out that the flowers of Gaoling usually like to digest internally. It seems that the CP party in the school council is completely BE. Everyone see Xiang Song Linjin's eyes could not help but feel more sympathetic.

Like a falling rock completely muddying the already turbulent water at the scene, Zhong Huaiyuan's joining made the situation even more confusing and gradually turned into a Shura field.The onlookers survived the foreshadowing and finally waited for the climax of the film, and they almost stuffed a handful of popcorn into their mouths to enjoy it more.

Song Linjin's complexion changed drastically, half of his face was in the shadows. Although his expression was blurred, the tight jaw line had already betrayed his inner shock and unwillingness.

"Don't all get together, the air is so turbid, come on, let's eat, drink and have fun—"

Tang Yueze, who came back from the back kitchen, came forward to make a rescue. Everyone ate seven to eighty percent full in the melon field, and if they persisted, their stomachs would become flatulent, so they dispersed.

Qi Dongqing dragged Zhong Huaiyuan over to the corner of the bar to sit down in order to be clean.My mouth was parched from arguing with someone just now, so it's best to drink some wine to soothe my throat and get angry by the way.

The bartender handed him a glass of Strawberry Mojito, Qi Dongqing was puzzled and said, "This looks like it's for girls?"

Zhong Huaiyuan took a sip of the whiskey with ice, pointed to the small strawberries strung together on a bamboo stick in the cup, and bent the corners of his lips: "Like you, cute." He crossed the middle line of the high stool, With his head slightly lowered, he leaned close to Qi Dongqing's ear, and the smell of wine heated by his body sprayed all over the other's ear: "I want to swallow it in one gulp."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Huaiyuan deliberately made a swallowing movement, and opened the distance between the two with a smirk.

Looking at the sexy Adam's apple rolling gently, Qi Dongqing's ears were as red as freshly squeezed strawberry juice.Confused by the incoherent raunchy words, he couldn't help scolding: "Zhong Huaiyuan!"

Zhong Huaiyuan would never be so frivolous in normal times, but inexplicably remembered what those little nurses often said, "men are not bad and no one loves them", and it feels good to try it once in a while.

"What happened just now?" He twirled the glass with his fingers, "Our Holly has such a good temper, does someone come here to find bad luck?"

Qi Dongqing cut down the whole story to pieces, and only talked about the "gratitude and grievance" that had been evaluated by the school council, never mentioning Song Linjin.

After all, Lin Jin has not shown any overreaching behavior now, and it is not polite to speculate on others' meaning at will. He can't come up and say to his incumbent, "Someone at the scene can't forget my old love", as if deliberately showing off.

Qi Dongqing knew that this matter could not be explained clearly in a few words, Zhong Huaiyuan rarely came out to play, he didn't want to affect his mood because of some irrelevant people and things.

"All bad luck has been wiped away by you!" Qi Dongqing's fingers brushed across the marble tabletop, and finally stopped on the back of the opponent's hand, "Thank you for this hero who drew his sword for his help. I have nothing to repay, so I just promised myself with my body."

Zhong Huaiyuan moved his wrist intentionally, letting the fingertips on the back of his hand slip off, while the other hand under the table quietly touched the opponent's knee, and tapped it a few times. "What kind of body promise?" His voice was even more mellow under the influence of alcohol.

Qi Dongqing was deeply bewitched, and let the opponent's hands crawl from knees to hips: "It's just... warm, like warming the bed."

Zhong Huaiyuan read the undisguised love from his eyes, and scratched his chin like a reward: "The answer is correct."

They chatted at the bar for a while, and then they heard someone shouting to play on the second floor.

There is no dance floor in Qing Bar, and there are no conditions for dancing disco, but the open terrace is enough for everyone to follow the rhythm of the music.

Zhong Huaiyuan stood up and stretched out a hand to Qi Dongqing: "May I?"

Qi Dongqing readily accepted the appointment, and the two held hands and went up the stairs with the troops.The evening breeze blows away some of the alcohol, leaving room for other emotions to ferment and rise.

The blues, which is born with a bit of resentment and melancholy, is actually the easiest to let go of people's vigilance. When the mind is relaxed, ambiguity and laziness have an opportunity to take advantage of.

Most people come with their families and take this opportunity to add some romance. Even singles can enjoy freedom in the dance music.

Zhong Huaiyuan put his arms around Qi Dongqing's waist, his eyes wandered from the other's clear eyes to the delicate collarbone, the heat generated by the close contact and the slow swing was almost higher than the summer temperature.

Qi Dongqing held her forearm around her waist, turned around in a circle, and searched for her warm chest with her back: "Why do you think of coming to dance?"

Zhong Huaiyuan swayed unskillfully, trying to keep up with the opponent's rhythm. "Feel like you'll like it," he said.

Qi Dongqing really enjoys this process of gradually letting go of herself and finding the original rhythm in the music.He raised one hand to touch the air, and twisted his waist to make his hips swing.

The hem of the shirt follows the lifting of the arm and breaks free, exposing the slightly sunken waist and buttocks.While drawing the word "8" slowly, the department always brushes against the fabric of Zhong Huaiyuan's trousers intentionally or unintentionally.

After a few glasses of cocktails, Qi Dongqing was in the most comfortable state of being slightly drunk. His head would not be drowsy, but his nerves were already relaxed.This just happened to strengthen his courage, and let him tease the descendants arbitrarily.

Fortunately, there was a lot of height difference between the two of them, this fancy provocation precisely avoided the most dangerous triangle area, but the nerves on the side of the legs were equally sensitive, Zhong Huaiyuan was still a little overwhelmed.

"Are you very proficient?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously, quietly increased his strength with the arms across his waist, and brought out a soft cry from Qi Dongqing.

"It's the first time. But," Qi Dongqing paused, and put her hand around the back of the neck to touch the other's neck, "For you, you can learn by yourself."

He faced Zhong Huaiyuan again, and said silently, "You are my sex. The enlightenment teacher." Teach him longing, stimulate his shame, and ignite his desire.

Someone beside him walked by with a B52 bomber, and blue flames rose from the liquid surface, and the flame in Zhong Huaiyuan's eyes was even hotter than it.He hugged him into his arms, his chin crossed his shoulders, and lightly rested on the butterfly bone, his eyes slid along the slide-like spine to the end of the sitting bone, and the sensual curves that were just twisting and twisting kept flashing in his mind——

Probably this is what people often call ecstasy.

The moon shadow dragged out slender and irregular ribbons on the flowing river, and the flame of the scented candle was kept shaking by the wind, leaving a fiery kiss on the wall of the cup.The atmosphere is so good, so good that it seems that every wish that is said casually can be fulfilled.

Qi Dongqing drooped her eyelashes slightly to hide the panic inside, but her vocal cords didn't seem to be willing to obey, and she split a fork while trembling.He asked cautiously, "When can I become a teacher?"

The hints that can be read without too much dismantling are really not clever, but such straightforward frankness adds a bit of sincerity.

What he expected and longed for in his heart was not Zhong Huaiyuan's appeal. "When you're ready, you're always welcome."

Afterwards, the two of them fell silent tacitly, and the adult-colored topics came to an end. After all, it was a public place, and flirting was the biggest measure.They are not people with heavy desires, and they are both newbies on the road. Under the pressure of fear and excitement, they can only return to the four words "let nature take its course".

So they hugged each other like this, letting each other's body fragrance and body temperature soothe the body and mind, without temptation and teasing, the ordinary love can also slowly boil.

Suddenly, Zhong Huaiyuan keenly felt a strong presence of gaze, he raised his head, and saw a man by the railing locking himself with his eyes, and then swept over Dongqing in pain.He recognized that strange and hostile gaze, no different from the fangs bared involuntarily when the prey was robbed.

Zhong Huaiyuan covered Qi Dongqing's head with his hands in displeasure, pressed the person into his arms, and blocked the unfriendly gaze with his shoulders.

Qi Dongqing who didn't know the truth asked him: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Huaiyuan snorted coldly, and replied, "It's nothing, there are flies."

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*Yejiao vine: Nourishing blood and calming the nerves, dispelling wind and dredging collaterals

Dongqing: Within three hours, I want to eat my husband’s xx (manually coded

Xiaoyuan: Hey, my wife is so spicy

The next chapter should be very exciting


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