Host, You're Targeted

The refrigerator door opened and closed again and again, and Zhou Qifeng's empty refrigerator was filled again.

This time, it was not Zhou Qisheng and his aunt who came to feed him, but Su Lin, who had been hiding from him a few months ago, did not want to get close to him.

Looking at the full bottles, Zhou Qifeng sighed and closed the refrigerator door.

After resting for a while, he finally regained his strength. Su Lin stepped down from the sofa with his slippers and paced to the front of the Liuli platform to pour water.

Zhou Qifeng stands upright with his palm against the refrigerator door and turns to look at Su Lin with a stuffy mouth of water.

Su Lin's back is leaning against the edge of the Liu Li platform, and her legs are lazily against the ground.

He drank a little too fast, and a drop of water spilled from the corner of his lip and fell down his chin, wetting his sleeveless vest of khaki grey plaid.

Zhou Qifeng was thinking about things in his heart, and his eyes became deeper and deeper unconsciously. His dark brown pupils became more and more heavy. From an Amber Stone sunk in the deep sea, he turned into a vast universe containing hundreds of millions of stars.

Su Lin finished a glass of water is not enough, and is about to pick up the second glass of water, his hand is caught by Zhou Qifeng.

"Don't make any noise." Su Lin clapped his hand to pick up the water. "I'm thirsty. Let me have another drink."

The clear and transparent pure water gradually accumulated in the glass, and Zhou Qifeng's emotion accumulated in his eyes became more and more full.

When the pure water reaches half of the wall of the cup, Su Lin stops picking up the cup of water and hands it to his lips to drink.

At this time, Zhou Qifeng's emotions finally reached the critical point. He rushed out of his internal organs and rushed to Su Lin, and he was wrapped up in it.

Before Su Lin's Cup touched his lips, he was carried away by Zhou Qifeng. He looked up at Zhou Qifeng and drank the water that was supposed to quench his thirst. He was stunned.

"What are you doing? If you want to drink it yourself! What do you drink from me? I know I've tasted better, but you... "

The voice suddenly stops, Su Lin is raised by Zhou Qifeng's chin with a finger.

Little by little sweet pure water poured into his mouth, and his thirsty lips and tongues subconsciously rolled the water back, swallowing in his throat.

After drinking a glass of water, Su Lin was out of breath.

Zhou Qifeng squinted at him for a moment, put the empty cup in his hand into the sink, and then dragged Su Lin's waist to pick him up and let him sit on the Liuli platform.

The knitted vest was lifted off and thrown aside at random. The bottom of the light blue shirt inside was pulled out and pushed high.

Su Lin didn't understand what happened to Zhou Qifeng and how he fell into a whirlpool that he couldn't control.

"What are you doing?"

Su Lin pulls Zhou Qifeng up on his head, hooks up his neck and gasps slightly. He rubs his household clothes in the breath.

Zhou Qifeng didn't reply. He hooked his chin to kiss him. He raised his hand and blocked his mouth.

"Don't make a fuss. It's not dark yet. I haven't eaten dinner yet. I want to come back to eat with you."

Zhou Qifeng opened his hand, pressed his lips and asked, "why come back two days earlier? Why bring so many things here? "

Su Lin was asked inexplicably, raised his eyes to see him, inadvertently fell into the deep universe.

"You like me," Zhou Qifeng said positively, "you like me."

With that, without waiting for Su Lin to react, Zhou Qifeng pushed his shirt up again.

Zhou Qifeng bit his abdominal muscles and looked up at him. "Don't eat dinner, just have breakfast tomorrow."

Su Lin: "I don't..."

Before sunset, some people have already started their night life.