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Chapter 8 White Leaf Window

"what happened?"

Jian Changche stood in front of the matte black luxury car with her arms folded, staring at him expressionlessly.Zong Chi wondered, "Are you bewitched?"

"You're just bewitched. Are you a college student? It's normal to say nothing." Jian Changche said, "I don't really want to go there..."

"Don't want to go again?" Zong Chi was anxious when he heard that the way to make love was blocked: "Why, didn't we make an agreement..."

Jian Changche couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's that I don't want to go to a hotel to do it."

"Oh..." Zong Chi replied blankly, "Which family do you not like?"

"No, it doesn't happen every time..."

Do you want to spend money?

The hotel's one-night price is equivalent to half a month's rent, even if calculated by the hour, it's not cheap.The relationship between the two is already delicate enough, there is no need to add a layer of complicated factors on top of it.

Since the first time the gun went off, and the second time the knife was sharpened, the two had messed up several times under various opportunities, and they all chose to stay in the hotel.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to do anything in the workplace, and you want to separate your private life from the workplace?"

"I said it, and I think so now. And your grandma is in the hospital. Don't you feel a little perverted in the hospital?"

"Here we go again." Zong Chi muttered, "It's a pervert for me to be alone now."

Jian Changche thought for a while, bent down, and put his elbows on the car window.Zong Chi glanced into his slightly drooping neckline, inexplicably feeling that the other party looked like a sexy car wash worker who would provide special services.

"Do you want to go to my house?"

Zong Chi immediately forgot about the car washer, stared wide-eyed and said, "Your house?" He became visibly embarrassed, making Jian Changche regret this proposal.

"You...Are you ok?" Zong Chi asked.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter, I live alone."

Jian Changche saw Zong Chi's Adam's apple move, then nodded and said, "Okay, you navigate."

Zong Chi put his hands on the steering wheel, his fingers were slender and clean, and tapped the beat lightly in a good mood.A very flamboyant watch was exposed from his cuff - dark blue dial and strap with golden hands and silver hardware. When the wrist was turned slightly, the cuff buttons with blue background and silver edge could be seen.Jian Changche noticed that although he usually wears a suit, the style of today's suit seems to be more complicated and gorgeous than in the past. The tailor-made fit is very slim, and the shirt is silver with a little satin luster.

So dressed up like this, Zong Chi walked into the tube building that didn't even have an elevator, passed by the neighbors' washing machines and white-tiled stoves in the corridor, and followed Jian Changche into the door of his house.He had discovered it earlier, and Jian Changche seemed to like him wearing it like this.Sure enough, after entering the room, Jian Changche's eyes kept circling around his waistline and buttocks.

Jian Changche went out early in the morning, the curtains were not drawn, and the light in the room was a little dark.Zong Chi raised his hand to adjust the air conditioner to 21 degrees - in order to seduce the little nurse, he was so hot that he wore so much in summer.Zong Chi unbuttoned the jacket on his abdomen with one hand, revealing the slim waistcoat inside. Looking up, he saw Jian Changche sitting on the sofa in the living room—the half-closed blinds were behind him, and the summer afternoon sun was cut into strands. Stubbornly trying to break through the blockade of dust and shadows.

A narrow and sharp sunlight was projected on Zong Chi's thigh, Jian Changche followed the sunlight and looked over, Zong Chi followed his gaze and lowered his head.Jian Changche just watched helplessly as he took off his suit trousers in such an elegant and almost leisurely manner, picked up the trousers upside down, hung them on the back of the chair beside him, and then put on his leather shoes.A black tie was tied around his slender calf, and the elastic straps on both sides were attached to the calf muscles, and the black socks were sandwiched to prevent them from falling off.

Jian Changche gritted her teeth: "Fox!"

Zong Chi laughed. He stepped forward, raised his leg, and stepped on the sofa between Jian Changche's legs. With the hard leather toe pointing down, he stepped on Jian Changche's crotch.

Jian Changche trembled immediately, but he straightened his back and leaned forward again. He bit his lower lip, like a puppy in estrus, shamelessly rubbing his lower body against his master's leather shoes.

The soles of the leather shoes made him feel sore and refreshed, Jian Changche reached out to grab his shoes and took them off, and now he could feel the outline of the other's erection more clearly on the soles of his feet.Zong Chi twitched his toes, crushing them through his trousers, and the sock dangled in front of Jian Changche's eyes.

Jian Changche was obviously very sensitive, so he simply pulled down his pants and underwear—Zong Chizhao knew that his cock was not small, and the color and shape were also beautiful, but seeing it in and out of his feet so intuitively, The degree of eroticism is still beyond his imagination.

Zong Chi's throat was suppressed, and he said in a deep voice, "You're not allowed to fuck my feet."

Jian Changche looked up at him: "The one who still wants to fuck you."

Jian Changche stood up, kissed him on the mouth like a dragonfly, and dragged him to the sofa to sit down.Jian Changche knelt on both sides of his body, supported his shoulder with one hand, and sat down with his penis in the other.

This is the first time Jian Changche tried this position with him, and Zong Chi found that in this position, he was facing Jian Changche's muscular and plump chest muscles, and with the tip of his tongue, he could roll the small brown nipple into his mouth .He clasped his hands on Jian Changche's buttocks - when Jian Changche pinched his hips and moved his waist, the muscles in his palms would tighten, and the penis would be swallowed a little.

"Is it good? Is it good to fuck me?" Zong Chi said deliberately, "Your nipples seem to be getting bigger. If I suck on it again, will the nurse's uniform be pushed away?"

He grabbed Jian Changche's hand that was propped on the back of the sofa, not allowing him to support it.Jian Changche's moans suddenly became louder: "No, no, it's too deep."

He said no, but there was no resistance from him, beads of sweat hung on his temples and the tip of his nose, and the tip of his bright red tongue pressed against his teeth slightly.Jian Changche's facial features still have a trace of boyishness, but his eyebrows and eyes have been completely shrouded in desire.The flirtatious boy rose and fell on his lap, swallowing his cock in and spitting it out a little, Zong Chi felt like he was being ridden by a horny pony.

The two of them went from the sofa to the bed fiercely, tossing and tossing for an hour and a half, and finally subsided.Zong Chi stood up and walked around, but couldn't find the toilet.

Jian Changche saw what he was doing and said, "It's in the corridor, shared with the next door."

Zong Chi's complexion suddenly turned dark: "No way, what year is it, and there are still such 90s tube building configurations."

Jian Changche said indifferently: "There is no way, the location and price, we can only sacrifice a little."

It was only then that Zong Chi realized that the location was really good, not far from the business district and Jian Changche Hospital, but the buildings were very old and probably belonged to the kind of neighborhood that "can't be demolished or sold".Zong Chi looked around, and saw that this was a one-bedroom apartment of forty square meters, square in size, with a sliding door between the bedroom and the living room.The interior of the whole house looks very new and clean, without any old feeling, although the stairwell is not the case.

Sitting by the bed, Jian Changche picked up the lighter and cigarettes from the bedside table: "Well, I redecorated them all, and I repainted the walls. It turned out to be an old fireplace cabinet, and I also took it off and dismantled it. gone."

Zong Chi discovered that there was a large window in his bedroom that was almost floor-to-ceiling, so he opened the window a little and said, "You are a fire hazard."

The sunlight slanted into the room, dispelling some stagnant fragments.Zong Chi saw that the walls and floors were clean, and most of the room was white, with few pieces of wooden furniture.The air is mixed with the smell of sex and tobacco, and there are some other unknown factors, Zong Chi attributed it to the hormones that Jian Changche had nowhere to put.

"The sofa is not needed for my colleagues to move. The dining table, coffee table and full-length mirror are all picked up from the street by me."

"On the street? Where can I pick it up?" Zong Chi was really confused.

"It's when people move, change tenants or buy new furniture, and they put unwanted furniture on the side of the road."

Zong Chi opened his mouth halfway and nodded slowly.

The two of them never had intimate contact, hugging, or kissing outside of making love. They chatted a little when they had time, and evacuated when they didn't have time.Zong Chi suddenly thought—is he like this when he is with other people?When he falls in love with people and socializes, will he be as kind as he is to patients, and he will coax them with pleasant words?For example, his previous boyfriend, who was cute and acted like a baby, would Jian Changche show a gentle expression to him, cook for him, and watch TV with him?Two people kiss on the same bed, will they embrace each other and sleep after making love, wake up together in the morning, make love, go to work, and live together.

Then when Jian Changche found out that the other party was cheating, what was his expression when he found out that the other party was cheating on him?Will he also show a hurt look, and forgive while being sad.

Zong Chi felt that he was a little out of control, so he fastened his tie in front of the mirror, shook his head invisibly, and said, "You should rest, my company still has something to do, let's go."

"En." Jian Changche replied, the red spots on her fingertips were slowly burning.He reflected through the big dressing mirror, watching Zong Chi put on suits one by one.

The slim shirt and waistcoat, the crisp coat and the straight trouser legs all fit his body perfectly, and the smell of sex has not yet dissipated, adding a blasphemy to his ascetic appearance.

Zong Chi put on his shoes, gently closed the door, went downstairs and left.As soon as he walked forward, Jian Changche extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette - he suddenly fell back into the pillow, covered his eyes with one arm, took a deep breath, and exhaled carefully .