new wife of the president

Chapter 251

Feeling something moist and hot sliding down the brow bone one by one, arousing a strange itchy feeling, making one unable to resist raising one's hand to knock off the thing on the face.


"Slap!" There was a crisp slap on the cheek.


Then there was a cry of pain.


Qu Yi, who was half asleep and half awake, lost his train of thought for a few seconds, and then suddenly opened his eyes as if remembering something.


Sure enough, as he expected, less than five centimeters from his face, a young face with handsome outlines beyond gender was looking down at him with a condescending posture and a deep smile.


He has exquisite facial features, a straight nose bridge, beautiful and beautiful lips, and eye-catching dazzling golden mid-length hair that is slightly messy and casually scattered on both sides of his shoulders.Those blue pupils as deep as an ocean are dark, and the slightly stained smile at the bottom of the pupils is mixed with something dangerous that makes people flustered, making Qu Yi's thick eyebrows straightly frowned, and the raised phoenix eyes swept across the two of them The ambiguous posture of embracing each other, and the displeasure of being woken up are fully present in the eyes.


"Honey, good morning~" The blond man ignored his anger, still bent his head down as usual, and stole a kiss on the corner of the man's mouth who was seriously angry but hadn't burst out yet.


Qu Yi's body froze.Feng Yan stared in disbelief at the young man who was wrapped around him like super glue, his white teeth were sour, his face was twitching, and it took him a while to utter a few words, "Ayahuasca, what did you just say?" What have you done!"


The young man named Fujiki straightened up slightly and shrugged his shoulders. The large black silk nightgown immediately slipped from his shoulders to his smooth waist, and a large area of ​​delicate and fair skin was instantly exposed in Qu Yi's field of vision.


"Honey, do you mean this?" At the moment when Qu Yi was in a trance, Fujiki secretly kissed the corner of his mouth again with a sly smile, and said, "Good morning kiss, it's not like you don't know, it's a kind of kiss." Etiquette, I will kiss you good morning every day."


Realizing that he was attacked again, Qu Yi turned livid with anger.


"Fuck your shit etiquette! You are an idiot, in which country's etiquette is good morning kisses on the mouths of relatives!"


asshole!A big man is afraid of the dark, afraid of thunder, dare not sleep alone, insists on pestering him to live in the same bed, and then it develops to have good night kisses and good morning kisses every day. Kiss his forehead and his face, and he won't lose a piece of meat because of it.


But now what?Give him some color, this guy has come to start a dyeing workshop. Kissing his forehead and face is not enough, but now he wants to hit him on the mouth?Did he even know that they were all men?How could two men do such disgusting things without being gay!


"Honey, losing your temper so early in the morning is harmful to your health. You've already kissed me anyway. If you think I've taken advantage of you, at worst I'll kiss you back." Fujiki generously moved her face towards her, blinking her eyes As she spoke, her green pupils shone with a charming luster.


"Go to hell!" Qu Yi was so angry that he almost fainted from his innocent expression, without saying a word, he directly kicked the young man on his body to the bed.


Regardless of Fujiki's miserable wailing when he hit his head on the wall after landing.Qu Yi gritted his teeth and planned to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash and change clothes. As soon as he sat up and pulled off the sheets on his body, he was shocked by the large bluish red mark on his chest, which made his nerves twitch.


"What's this?" Pointing to his body, he asked Fujiki who got up with his head in his arms and his face full of grievances.The index finger trembled slightly from being too angry.


Fujiki glanced at the man with a livid face, took two steps back shyly, and said guiltily, "That... just... your house... a lot of mosquitoes..."


"You said it was bitten by a mosquito?" Before he could finish speaking, Qu Yi interrupted him.At the same time, the ten fingers were clasped tightly so that the joints crackled, and the black and bright phoenix eyes were fixed on Fujiki, as if he would be rude to him if he dared to nod.


"Okay, okay, don't hit me...I confess, you will be lenient..." Fujiki's face changed suddenly, and he begged for mercy in a timely manner, and quickly covered his charming face with his hands before speaking. So as not to be turned into a pig's head by the violent Qu Yi.


"Then tell me, what did you do to me!"


"I... those are all me, I kissed with my mouth..." Fujiki shrank back a little every time he said a word, and had no choice but to stop until he was stuck against the cold wall and had nowhere to retreat.


Qu Yi gave him a nonsense look.


He is not an idiot.Just because there are no women around him doesn't mean he doesn't know what these weird marks on his body are.It's just that he wants to hear Fujiki's confirmation and find out——


"Why did you do this?" Could it be that he had a dream last night and gnawed on him as a woman?

"I--"


"Don't tell me you like men. If you are gay, I will kick you out of my house immediately." Qu Yi finished coldly, and stopped asking about hickeys, and went straight into the bathroom.


Fujiki suffocated, and was frightened back when he turned to the tip of his tongue.


"I don't like men." Just like you.He added in his mind.At the same time, infinite sadness appeared in my heart.


It turns out that falling in love with the same sex is such a painful thing.If I hadn't been curious about this enigmatic and indifferent oriental man back then, so I approached him intentionally and stalked him, I wouldn't have been stuck in the mud and now I can't extricate myself.


Once love is given, it can never be taken back.Like water that is poured out, it is hard to get it back.


It's just such endless waiting, when will there be a response?Or is it impossible for him to get a response in this life?

"Why are you playing gloomy there with a stinking face?" Walking out of the bathroom, I saw Fujiki curled up beside the bed with his chin resting on his knees.


Hearing him ask, so I looked sideways, and there was a faint mist in the charming eyes, and I looked at him with wide eyes, like a large pet dog that was scolded by its owner and then abandoned, poor Xixi, inexplicably made Qu Yi regret that the tone of his words just now was too harsh, and his actions of guessing people were too rude.


(End of this chapter)