naaapseattle Chapter 41 Schatzi
Chapter 41 Schatzi
"Baby."
"Brother, are you drunk?" Zhong Xun raised his head, looked into Chu Tingdong's dark and calm eyes, and asked him in a low voice.
But he remembered that Chu Tingdong seemed to be drinking ice water, how could he get drunk.
Chu Tingdong shook his head.
Zhong Xun picked at the seam of the quilt with his fingertips, he was worried, his eyes were also very at a loss, remembering that Chu Tingdong was angry with him just now, and he murmured: "If I get into any trouble, you will be disappointed in me." ?"
He had heard Zhong Zhonglin say he was disappointed, and he had said it countless times, not only Zhong Zhonglin, but many people were disappointed in him.
Chu Tingdong leaned over to cover him, rubbing his slightly wet curly hair with his palm, still shaking his head.
"I will definitely not be able to resist doing bad things." Zhong Xun didn't believe it, he raised his eyelashes slightly, and first gave Chu Tingdong a little hint, "You know I'm such an idiot, aren't you disappointed?"
He had a faint feeling that tonight he might not only lie to his heart, but also to lie to himself, but sooner or later he would break up with Chu Tingdong, and he wondered if Chu Tingdong would hate him enough to beat him to death.
After all, Chu Tingdong was also his first love. If Chu Tingdong was like Song Yiling, who had countless ex-boyfriends and he was just one of them, he wouldn't be so entangled.
He may be the most abominable person who does bad things. He can't be cruel to the end, and he can't hold back from doing it.
"Maybe angry," Chu Tingdong pinched the tips of his hot ears, seeing his serious expression, thought about it seriously, and said, "But I won't feel disappointed."
Zhong Xun didn't understand, he moved and changed to a more comfortable position, embedded in Chu Tingdong's arms, was pinched slightly itchy, couldn't help hiding, and asked blankly: "What's the difference?"
Chu Tingdong saw that he didn't know what kind of plan he was planning in his heart, but he didn't think Zhong Xun would do anything bad that could hurt him. If he really did it, Zhong Xun himself would be more sad than him.
What can such a fool expect from him.
"If I'm disappointed, I won't talk to you anymore," Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, staring at his roving eyes, and said quite funny, "If you are angry, come over and apologize, I will forgive you."
On the first day Zhong Xun plotted to seduce him, he made up his mind to break up with him, a clean break.
Whether Chu Tingdong hates him or doesn't care about being cheated is not in his consideration. After all, he always thinks that Chu Tingdong is an idiot, and being favored by Zhong Zhonglin is extremely disgusting in his eyes.
But when Chu Tingdong said to forgive him, the stone in his heart suddenly fell, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
His straight back was slightly relaxed, his toes curled up when he stepped on the edge of the bed also softened his arc, and his knees were slightly apart, just after taking a shower, and they were pink.
Zhong Xun actually sensed what might happen. He had clearly dreamed of it before, but now he was suddenly frightened. His eyelashes trembled violently, and he simply closed his eyes.
Chu Tingdong held his sweaty palm, kissed him with his head down, and kneaded the back of his neck comfortingly.
In the middle of the night, it seemed to be raining on the street, Zhong Xun gradually calmed down, and felt flustered again.
He pursed his lips tightly, peeked at Chu Tingdong, then peeked at him again, then blushed abruptly, he turned his head, rubbed his wet red cheek into Chu Tingdong's palm, and moved his lower lip murmuringly, But there was no sound.
The quilt behind him was too soft, and he sank deeply into it, his calf showing a white arc, and he was hugged tightly in his arms again.
Suddenly, I was glad that I was not in that dilapidated hotel after listening to Chu Tingdong's words last time.
……
shit.
Zhong Xun was dizzy, first he was dizzy, and then he couldn't help crying. After crying for a while, he began to yell at Chu Tingdong. He knew that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Hold down and beat him up.
He cried so convulsively that Chu Tingdong coaxed him, but he didn't listen, he raised his hand and fanned Chu Tingdong, and was pinned down on his wrist again, crying even harder this time, choking non-stop.
I waited until I was tired from crying before calming down, humming and chirping, I couldn't move my legs even if I wanted to, I felt my muscles were stretched, it hurt so fucking bad.
Chu Tingdong let him make trouble, his lower abdomen, waist and legs were kicked several times, Zhong Xun fell asleep, he held his wet face and bowed his head to kiss him, then kissed his red eyelids, then lay down and sewed him tightly in his arms.
Zhong Xun didn't sleep for long, he probably woke up in ten minutes. After waking up, he found that his eyelids were cold and slightly damp. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened them, Chu Tingdong was holding an ice pack to help his eyes.
Zhong Xun blushed so hot that he was annoyed, and snapped Chu Tingdong's hand open forcefully.
"I'll fuck your ancestor." Zhong Xun's voice was so hoarse that he rubbed his wet, red and swollen eyes, and opened his mouth to scold him weakly.
Chu Tingdong didn't refute, didn't get angry, didn't choke with him, got out of bed and poured him a glass of warm water.
Zhong Xun got under the quilt, covered his head as hard as he could, and hid even his hair so that Chu Tingdong would not touch him. His face was even hotter, and his whole body was hotter. A kiss was okay before, but now he felt that he could The man's shell was broken, he was shaking with shame, not disgusting, but he would not be able to face Chu Tingdong for a while.
Chu Tingdong didn't urge him, but let him slow down, and he got up and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.
Zhong Xun heard the movement in the bathroom through the quilt, and suddenly felt hotter, and the tips of his ears were red to the point of bleeding.
He squeezed his swollen lips, his eyes were dripping, isn't this person a clean freak, he stepped on Chu Tingdong's shoulder just now, his legs were stiff, he almost couldn't help kicking him away, but was firmly imprisoned again , Chu Tingdong almost swallowed him.
Zhong Xun lay down for a while, not very tired, not very painful, he turned over and started to fuss, lying on the pillow and shouting angrily to Chu Tingdong, saying that he was hungry, wanted to eat Ma Xiao, wanted to eat Cold noodles with shredded chicken, and I want to eat watermelon.
He wanted this, wanted that, vented his anger on purpose, and made such a fuss that anyone who heard it would get a headache, so Chu Tingdong remained silent for a while.
Zhong Xun lay on his stomach, his back ached, his legs ached, his butt ached, his messy and slightly curly hair fell down on his cheeks, covering a little of his eyes, and he lay down with his head down for a while, couldn't help but shed tears and wet the pillow.
I couldn't help thinking about it when I was in pain.
He actually didn't think he was very precious, it was just what he said, so he thought that maybe he deliberately provoked him in the bar just now, Chu Tingdong couldn't help messing with him because of his hormones, now that he calms down and thinks about it, maybe he is regretting it .
He lowered his eyelashes and gnawed his nails until they were uneven, and he was still lying on his stomach in a daze, but Chu Tingdong came out of the bathroom, even with his clothes on, as if he really wanted to leave.
Zhong Xun's eyes were hot, he hurriedly picked up the quilt and covered his head, his back was sore, his tears became more violent, he almost cried out, bit his lip and tried to hold back, so as not to let out any movement.
Chu Tingdong went to hug him, but he was still stubborn, so Chu Tingdong pinched the back of his neck through the quilt, and Zhong Xun was very stiff at first.
But Chu Tingdong seemed to be overwhelmed by nature, and within a few strokes his back softened, and he had cried enough, he loosened his fingertips, Chu Tingdong pulled back the quilt, and saw his water-colored eyes.
"Didn't you say you're hungry, I'll buy you something to eat." Chu Tingdong leaned over and kissed him.
Zhong Xun was taken aback, his eyes widened, he hugged the quilt, hesitant and unbelievable when he heard the torrential rain outside, and said dully: "But it's raining, such a heavy rain."
He just felt unbearable pain and howled a few times, not really wanting him to go.
"Well, it's raining." Chu Tingdong's eyes were deep, and when he leaned over to look at him, he was very gentle, and his voice was very quiet, it was rare to say such a long word to him at once, "But you said you wanted to eat, and it was true I’m hungry, so I’ll go buy it for you. But maybe there’s no chicken shredded cold noodles, and the door might not be open yet, so I can only take a look, and if there’s none, I’ll buy you something else.”
He paused, rubbed Zhong Xun's head, laughed lowly, and said to him, "It's okay, even if it's unreasonable trouble."
The hotel is full of leftover meals during the day at this time, Chu Tingdong didn't plan to order, this is a commercial street, bustling day and night, it shouldn't be difficult to buy something to eat.
Zhong Xun returned to Nao, he didn't want to really torment Chu Tingdong, so he grabbed Chu Tingdong's wrist.
But there was a very capricious and unreasonable voice in his heart, his ass hurt so much, he wanted Chu Tingdong to go, if Chu Tingdong really didn't go, he felt that he might not be happy, even though it was a little coaxing It will be fine.
Chu Tingdong didn't have as many thoughts as he did. He said he would definitely go if he said he was going. He handed the water glass to Zhong Xun, then picked up his coat and went downstairs.
Zhong Xun watched him go out in a daze, his stomach was so hungry that he was really hungry. He stuffed a lot of food at night, but he was still not full. He poked his phone screen with his head down, and the sound of rain became more and more intense.
He lay on his side, sent another message to Song Yijin, and asked blankly, "What should I do?"
Song Yijin basically played games every night at this point, and took time to reply to him.
[Song Yijin: What should I do, what's the matter, Brother Xun?Didn't you go to see your mother? 】
[Reported lost: Hmm...then that idiot came to pick me up, what did I do to him. 】
Song Yijin didn't reply for several minutes, Zhong Xun waited even more restlessly, and finally the phone vibrated again.
[Song Yijin: Damn it!Fuck!Your mother, Zhong Xun, are you crazy? ! 】
Zhong Xun even had a headache.
[Reported lost: I don't know, I feel a little uncomfortable. 】
Song Yijin obviously thought wrongly, and after a while, he hesitated and asked: "What about you, so I should care about your butt?"
Zhong Xun was ashamed and embarrassed, so angry that he almost sat up, fell down limply, and typed hard.
[Reported lost: Get the hell out of here. 】
He shouldn't be looking for Song Yijin.
Zhong Xun flipped the phone screen upside down irritably, rolled around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, but Chu Tingdong still didn't come back.
It was almost half an hour, and Chu Tingdong didn't say where he was going. He couldn't help but lie down by the window and wait. When his legs were sore, he finally saw a boy holding a black umbrella walking towards the hotel.
The night was dark, it was still raining, and there was an umbrella blocking it, so he couldn't see anyone at all, but he still recognized him at a glance.
He waited for the other party to walk downstairs to the hotel, waited another minute, then turned around and ran towards the door of the room. Chu Tingdong came up just in time, opened the door and hugged him.
Zhong Xun's shoulders shrank from the wet rain on his body, but he still burrowed into his arms. Chu Tingdong pressed his forehead, not allowing him to approach, and only after taking off his rain-soaked coat did he hug him again .
"Why don't you wear socks?" Chu Tingdong was stuck by him, so he hugged him and went to sit down on the bed, he reached out and touched Zhong Xun's feet.
It's cold, there is no temperature at all.
Zhong Xun blushed and said in a low voice, "What about your cleanliness?"
While talking, he stuffed his feet into Chu Tingdong's arms, stepped on Chu Tingdong's thin abdominal muscles, bit his lips and laughed, Chu Tingdong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at him coldly, Zhong Xun timidly wanted to retreat, but Chu Tingdong held him tightly to prevent him from moving.
Zhong Xun trembled all over, his exposed skin was flushed crimson, he went to pick up his meal, and Chu Tingdong bought him a baked rice, and actually brought half a watermelon.
He wanted to eat, Chu Tingdong frowned again, and asked him to wash his hands in a cold voice, Zhong Xun curled his lips, thinking that the incident had started again, what happened to his hands, he didn't wash them at night.
But now he is very well-behaved, so he went to wash his hands, and after washing he ate half of the baked rice, and couldn't eat any more. Chu Tingdong was also a little hungry, so he ate the remaining half.
Zhong Xun refused to sit still, and when Chu Tingdong was eating, he leaned over and hugged Chu Tingdong, buried his head in his shoulders and rubbed against him, sticking so sticky, his cheeks were red, he felt sick, But now he really wants to hug Chu Tingdong.
After Chu Tingdong finished his meal, he picked up Zhong Xun, and finally did something he had always wanted to do, bathing Zhong Xiaogou.
It was the first time he saw Zhong Xun being beaten by Zhong Zhonglin, his cheeks were covered with bruises, the feeling was hard to describe, just like picking up a muddy puppy on a rainy night, he would have the urge to wash it clean, He also didn't want to see Zhong Xun's injuries.
Zhong Xun resisted a little, he wanted to sleep and wash it tomorrow, but Chu Tingdong looked cold and called his name, "Zhong Xun."
He had no choice but to walk over reluctantly, throwing off his slippers and sitting in the bathtub, his hair was full of dense bubbles, suddenly thought of a question, turned his head and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Why do you still call me by name? I."
"Then what do you want to call you?" Chu Tingdong's arms were cold and thin, holding the shower head, looking down at him.
Zhong Xun raised his unhealed arm to avoid touching the water, and said unwillingly: "You have to think for yourself, I will tell you how it can be the same."
He made excuses because he couldn't even think of it.
Chu Tingdong thought for a while and said, "Xiao Xun?"
Zhong Xun's ears burned for a moment, Chu Tingdong's voice was always cold, but the mist in the bathroom sounded very gentle, he was barely satisfied, but not satisfied, he wanted a more intimate, more intimate relationship. special.
However, Chu Tingdong couldn't expect more from a cold person like Chu Tingdong, so he happily raised his leg to let Chu Tingdong pour water on him.
Chu Tingdong followed his instructions, took the shower head and showered it on his calf, scooped up another handful of water, and poured it on it too.
After finally washing, Zhong Xun was so sleepy, but Chu Tingdong forced him to blow-dry his hair. With his back against Chu Tingdong's chest, he was pressed in front of the mirror, his head buzzing along with the hair dryer.
When the ear was finally quiet, Chu Tingdong reached out and hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, Zhong Xun raised his eyelashes tremblingly, and saw his flushed face in the mirror.
Chu Tingdong held his wrist, stared at his rosy ears, and suddenly whispered to him, "schatzi."
As soon as he opened his mouth, even he couldn't help being stunned, his heart beat suddenly, and the arms around Zhong Xun tightened slightly.
Zhong Xun didn't understand at all, he frowned, and was even a little annoyed, it sounded like calling him a fool.
"What do you mean?" Zhong Xun asked him annoyed.
He turned his head to look at Chu Tingdong, put his arms around Chu Tingdong's neck, Chu Tingdong's eyes shifted slightly, and he didn't look at him, then moved to his face, bowed his head and kissed his cheek, then kissed him slightly With swollen lips, he said, "It means a puppy."
Zhong Xun was even more unhappy, and turned his head to leave, but Chu Tingdong trapped him in his arms, not allowing him to go, pressing the back of his head with his palm, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and continued to call him like that, one after another, let Zhong Xun Looking for heart and ears, but also at a loss.
Seeing that Zhong Xun was really in a hurry with him, Chu Tingdong pinned his head, pushed him out, and told him to go to bed first, he was soaked in water by Zhong Xun, and had to take a little flush.
It was like this when he took a bath with Zhong Xun when he was a child. After washing, he was drenched in water, and he had to wash again.
Zhong Xun turned around on the spot, turned around and twisted the doorknob angrily, unexpectedly Chu Tingdong locked the door.
Why? !
Chu Tingdong can watch him take a bath, why can't he watch him back!
But Chu Tingdong ignored him at all, he twisted hard, but couldn't move, so he stepped on the slippers and threw himself on the bed, trying to rub some water droplets on Chu Tingdong's pillow, before he got down and started over again. Chu Tingdong wiped his feet dry.
He didn't have to make a fuss anymore, and lay on Chu Tingdong's side discouraged.
Zhong Xun still felt that something was wrong. He lay down for a while, then turned over and picked up the phone, but he didn't know what Chu Tingdong was talking about, so he could only search by voice.
Covered by the sound of water in the bathroom, he wrapped himself in the quilt and lay on the pillow, facing the phone, without blinking his eyelashes, speaking clumsily, imitating Chu Tingdong's pronunciation in a low voice.
At the beginning, I probably didn't imitate it correctly, and all the searched out were garbled characters.
Finally there was one, which looked more decent. He saw the search interface start to load, and blinked his eyes, but he didn't dare to look at it.
He would rather be a puppy, at least a puppy is cuter, he is afraid that Chu Tingdong is scolding him, bullying him he can't understand, like other people calling him a wild dog, crazy dog, or something even worse.
Although he knew that Chu Tingdong was not that kind of person, he still couldn't help but feel scared.
Maybe it was because of a more intimate contact, he was full of Chu Tingdong's breath and temperature, it was different, how Zhong Zhonglin beat him, scolded him, humiliated him wantonly, how he fought with others, even if it hurts , he was angry at most and would not feel scared, but if Chu Tingdong also scolded him, he might want to die.
The moment the screen loaded the results, he closed his eyes, waited for a few minutes, and opened them tremblingly, his eyes fell on the search interface.
Zhong Xun froze for a moment, and raised his eyes in astonishment.
He sat up abruptly, knelt on the bed with his head covered by the quilt, staring blankly at the screen, his cheeks were turning red inch by inch, his collarbone was spreading crimson, and his heart was beating suddenly.
What is this person.
Schatzi;
Baby.
The author says:
晚安。感谢在2022-06-0418:28:09-2022-06-0423:53:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!