Playing around in bed

Chapter 53 Lu 2: I'm an expert at coaxing little Zhou!

The morning after the rain is refreshingly cold, and the damp soil exudes the jerky smell of fallen leaves and grass being soaked, which makes the heart feel much more refreshed, even if the bedroom with the windows closed and the heating on can’t smell this refreshing smell. An air of peace of mind, but when Lu Hui opened his eyes, he saw that the white and blue sky was full of fine water droplets, which was vast and far-reaching, and what he felt in his heart was indeed a feeling of relaxation and comfort.

Although, after he turned over and saw the other side of the bed, as what happened last night was slowly recalled in his mind, Lu Hui knew that something was wrong.

Zhou Zhongxing curled up and turned his back to the corner of the bed where he was sleeping, only a little bit of the quilt was covered. There were large swaths of blushing hickey marks and blue tooth marks on his body. His lower body was really muddy, and the dried semen stuck to his stomach. On the top, the wet semen was squeezed out bit by bit from the red and swollen little hole that was used-it was completely ravaged, and it was unexpectedly striking with that delicate and indifferent face. A bit thrillingly fragrant.

Lu Hui knew that he had gone too far yesterday, so he leaned over to touch him, and called out, "Hey... how are you doing?"

Zhou Zhongxing closed his eyes and hid for a while, talking hoarsely in his sleep: "Lu Hui, no more...don't..."

He opened his red and swollen eyes, looked at Lu Hui blinking in a daze, and asked wearily, "Is it dawn?"

Lu Hui nodded.

Zhou Zhongxing's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, and he said like a mosquito: "The password of my private mobile phone is 1223, please send me a message to tell Xiao Liu that I will ask for leave in the morning."

After speaking, he was really sleepy and tired, and fell asleep again when he couldn't hold on.

Lu Hui looked at him, feeling guilty for the first time in his life as a scumbag.Although the guy can take care of things by himself after waking up, and it's not like he hasn't done anything before leaving after eating and wiping his butt...

With a complicated mood, Lu Hui got out of bed and went to the bathroom to fill up the hot water, then came back and carefully carried the sleeping person into the bathtub.

"Ah..." The warm water irritated his extremely sensitive skin after a night of madness. As soon as Zhou Chongxing sat in the bathtub, he raised his head and moaned comfortably. Do... I want to sleep..."

"Sleep, you sleep with you." Lu Hui rubbed his head comfortingly, a little dumbfounded, co-author Zhou Zhongxing was made a shadow by himself, dreaming of being forced to bow by his own overlord.

Lu Hui hugged him in the hot water, and stretched his fingers into his back hole to get the semen out. He didn't dare to use force, but Zhou Chongxing still whimpered, his closed eyelashes trembling, and said softly: "Lu Hui dark……"

"It's okay." Lu Hui kissed his hair, pressed it gently with his fingers, Zhou Chongxing sniffed, felt a liquid flowing out of his body, and immediately blushed and struggled.

"Don't touch me." Even though they were soaking in the bathtub together, the shame of semen being discharged from the body almost made Zhou Zhongxing feel incontinent in front of him, "Don't pick there."

Lu Hui kissed him, but his hands kept moving: "Clean it before going to sleep, otherwise you will have diarrhea."

He suddenly smirked, and teased in a low voice: "Oh, or do you want to keep my seed and give me a baby?"

"Crazy." Zhou Zhongxing frowned and cursed again.

Zhou Zhongxing was in pain and was afraid of constantly struggling in the half-asleep and half-awake state. In addition, some semen had flowed to a deep place and could not be removed. In addition, Lu Hui had never done much cleaning work for others. After soaking in two tubs of hot water, the skin was wrinkled before the bath was finished.

Lu Hui thought to himself, he will never laugh at Manager Zhou for taking a slow shower, and his mother will criticize him.

The bed in the master bedroom was already unsightly by the two of them last night. Lu Hui carried him around the second floor, put Zhou Zhongxing on the bed in the guest room, and applied some medicine to him.

When Zhou Chongxing woke up, he was surrounded by darkness, not a familiar bedroom, but the feeling of emptiness and melancholy after indulgence was very familiar, and he was still the only one in the small, silent space.

Zhou Chongxing stared at the ceiling in a daze with his eyes open, when he suddenly heard someone open the door, and a low and magnetic voice sounded: "Get up and eat something before going to bed. Huh? Are you awake already?"

Some light leaked in from the opened door, the man was tall and tall, and his chiseled appearance looked good against the light - it was Lu Hui who came in holding a big bowl.

Zhou Chongxing frowned, his brain still not fully awake: "Is it night?"

Lu Hui pointed to the blackout curtains drawn in front of the window: "It's only noon."

He was dressed in leisurely home clothes, and he looked less aggressive than when he was working. He walked over and opened the curtains a little bit, and the abundant sunlight passed through the glass windows to brighten the room.

"Auntie Housekeeping made small shrimp wontons for you today, and I'll serve them up for you." Lu Hui pointed to a large bowl of small wontons on the bedside table, and automatically omitted the sentence "I know you can't get out of bed now."

"I'm going to brush my teeth." Zhou Chongxing was about to stand up when he suddenly felt his waist sore and limp as if he had been folded. He still couldn't exert any strength in his body. The temperature on his face immediately turned cold, and the quilt covered his head With a cover, he pretended to be calm and said: "I have no appetite, I will sleep again."

Lu Hui kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, put his arms around him through the quilt, and said, "I'll hug...uh, can I help you?"

Zhou Chongxing wanted to be indifferent, but in the end he couldn't help Lu Hui, who had been harassing him, and was taken step by step to the bathroom to brush his teeth. On the way back, he really had no strength, so he was carried to the bed.

"Auntie Housekeeping, what did you say?" Zhou Zhongxing scooped up a large bowl with a spoon in his hand, and the aroma of steaming fresh soup and small wontons hit his face.

Lu Hui shrugged, "I'll just say it's your colleague. You were drunk last night, so I'll take you back and spend the night. I put the sheets in the master bedroom in the washing machine, so I'm sure I didn't reveal anything."

Zhou Zhongxing nodded, then lowered his eyes and began to eat.

"What else do you want to say?" Lu Hui sat on the bed very close and asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Zhou Zhongxing said lightly.

"What I said is that you can ask for leave in the afternoon. Anyway, you've been busy with that project recently, right? It's just a good time to take a rest during the interval. Let's go out for a walk together at night?" Lu Hui tilted his head and rested his shoulder on his shoulder, a little bit A coquettish tone.

"You..." Zhou Chongxing wanted to say that this kind of trick would not work for him at all. He was used to Lu Yongfeng begging for mercy when he was young, and Lu Hui's level of coquettishness was simply...

simply...

Lu Hui looked at him, licked his lips and grinned brightly: "This little wonton looks delicious, Brother Zhou, can you give me a bite?"

Zhou Zhongxing fed him uncontrollably, and complained, "There is no wounded person who feeds the murderer."

Then seeing Lu Hui eating with relish, his eyes sparkling, he fed him another one.

"In short," Zhou Chongxing took a long time to remember what he wanted to say, and said seriously: "Don't let these affect my work in the future, if there is a next time..."

Although I am not very resistant to Lu Hui's drunken and out-of-control behavior, even though he is sore and can hardly get out of bed, he still voluntarily lets him do it, but he must not mess around on weekdays, and he should never let them This relationship affects work, which is Zhou Zhongxing's principle.

Lu Hui whispered, "I understand what you mean."

A person like Zhou Zhongxing would get up in the middle of the night and finish the overtime work even if he was so tired that he was about to collapse. If it really affected his work, Lu Hui believed that Zhou Zhongxing would really consider cutting off ties with him.

The two stopped talking, and kept their eyes down in silence. Zhou Zhongxing slowly finished the wonton in the bowl and said, "I'm going to the company now."

"You look like this..." Lu Hui said.

Zhou Chongxing said: "I just said I twisted my waist, it's fine."

Lu Hui said after a while, "As you wish."