mandatory agreement

Chapter 23

"Which room would you like to tidy up, sir?"

"My bedroom."

"Mr. Zhou's favorite colors are blue, yellow, red, gray..."

"red."

"Please identify renderings from the candidates."

Lu Zheng fiddled with the projection with his fingers, finally chose a set, and said, "Change to silk on the bed, and prepare a golden headband."

"You seem to have learned something strange through the video."

"That's the tutorial you screened and recommended."

Lu Zheng took a bath slowly, bent down and tried to hug the sleeping man, he tried his best, but he couldn't.

He thought Sarah would laugh at him, but the other party just silently hugged Zhou Xing with the mechanical arm through the cushion.

Lu Zheng was stunned for a while, he thought of some scenes that he shouldn't think of, but soon, he turned his head, pushed open the door of the guest room, and walked all the way to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom has been decorated in red. Lu Zheng took Zhou Xing from Sara and put him on the soft bed.

"Then it's our time, I want you to get busy with something else."

"Have a nice evening."

After Sarah finished speaking, the bracelet flickered on and off, and stopped speaking.

Lu Zheng casually threw the towel under the bed, wrapped Zhou Xing's eyes with a golden hair band, and began to try to turn theory into practice.

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"He's still asleep, and you're on it?"

"During the last step, I injected him with a sobering agent."

"So as soon as he woke up, he was possessed by you?"

"Correct."

"Did he resist?"

"At first he struggled, then he recognized me and he became very docile."

"I don't understand, you can obviously wait for him to wake up."

"If you need to pretend to do this kind of thing, it's too boring."

"So, are you being rough on purpose, wanting to see Mr. Zhou's struggle and tears?"

"I'm not that perverted, it's just a punishment."

"What punishment?"

"He has someone else's punishment in mind."

Sara stopped writing, and he threw the recorded situation into the psychological evaluation board, and got the result soon.

"Your mental pollution level has risen slightly."

"You might as well say me, one step closer to mental illness."

"I thought you liked Mr. Zhou Xing very much."

"Of course I like him."

Standing by the French window, Lu Zheng stretched his waist. His loose pajamas could not cover his thin body, and there were a few bloodstains left by Zhou Xing when he struggled.

"But I like myself better."

"My life and feelings are the most precious things. I just need to live happily and don't need to consider other people."

Sarah agreed with this sentence in her heart, but he wisely didn't say anything, just reminded: "Your porridge is almost ready."

"Hmm—" Lu Zheng hurriedly turned off the fire, put the porridge with rich ingredients into a bowl, and wanted to go out with the bowl in hand. Fortunately, Sarah reminded him, so he turned back and put on a mask.

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"Are you awake?" Lu Zheng pushed open the door and saw Zhou Xing propping up his upper body, trying to get up.

"Well, wake up."

Zhou Xing was a little awkward. He wanted to question Lu Zheng why he was blindfolded in his sleep and treated him so forcefully.But then I remembered that it was he who said he didn't want to see Lu Zheng's face, and it was he who didn't recognize the person at first, struggling and beating him crazily.

"I made porridge, would you like some?"

"want."

Lu Zheng walked over, sat by Zhou Xing's bed, and handed over the porridge bowl and spoon.

Holding the bowl, Zhou Xing took a sip of porridge, then raised his head and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Have not eat yet."

"Just this bowl of porridge?"

"No, there's more below, I want to watch you eat."

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhou Xing's face blushed uncontrollably, he drank his porridge in suspense, but the scene of yesterday was played in a loop in his brain, at first he was desperate and painful, but then he became comfortable.

This kind of thing is really comfortable, even if the object is not his lover.

"Can I have a taste of your porridge?"

Zhou Xing pushed the bowl over, stared at Lu Zheng for three seconds, and said, "You want me to feed you."

Without the slightest shyness, Lu Zheng nodded.

"you really……"

Zhou Xing scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge, brought it to his mouth and blew it, and when the temperature was right, he handed it to Lu Zheng's lips.

Lu Zheng pulled up the mask, took a quick sip of the porridge, and then pulled off the mask again. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "It's delicious."

"Do you want me to feed you?"

"No, you're hungry."

Zhou Xing withdrew his hand. He took a spoonful of porridge and just put it into his mouth when he suddenly realized that Lu Zheng had just bitten the spoon too. What is this?Indirect kiss?

But yesterday I have kissed many times inside and out, there are countless single-tongue kisses, and an indirect kiss is nothing to worry about.

He finished the porridge quickly, handed the empty bowl to Lu Zheng, and tried to move his body—the pain below the waist and abdomen was still sore, as if it wasn't his own anymore.

"I may have to lie down at your house for a day." Zhou Xing said generously.

"I'm sorry, I was a little rude yesterday." Lu Zheng lowered his eyes, looking a little nervous. "It was my first time yesterday. I watched the movie, but I'm not very good at it."

"First time?" Zhou Xing was extremely surprised.

"Hmm..." Lu Zheng turned his head to the side, as if he didn't dare to look at him.

"It's also my first time..." Zhou Xing said in a low voice.

So the two of them were awkward together, and they both blushed.

"Next time, next time I'll be gentler." Lu Zheng said intermittently.

But we just had a one-night stand, and there will be no next time.

——Zhou Xing endured it and didn't say this sentence. After learning that it was the first time for Lu Zheng, he felt a little bit secretly happy and a little bit guilty. He always felt that he was too self-willed and took away It is very important for Lu Zheng.

"Actually," Zhou Xing bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and said, "You are very talented, and I felt very comfortable afterwards."

"Really?" Lu Zheng seemed to be unable to hide his joy.

"Really, it's very big and very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xing noticed that his lips were covered with the same softness. He opened his eyes, and Lu Zheng's beautiful eyes were close in front of him.A thin mask blocked the man's face, and Zhou Xing had an urge to tear it off, to see clearly the man who occupied his first night, his hands curled up slightly, and then fell down in a slump.

Zhou Xing looked at this mask, as if he saw the mask of King Lanling in ancient legends. He was afraid of taking it off. He could not control his heart, and would choose to do things that crossed the line at inappropriate times.

Lu Zheng kissed him for a while, propped up his upper body, and stared at Zhou Xing.

Lu Zheng's eyes seemed to be able to speak, full of affection, as if he would speak love words in the next second.

Zhou Xing clenched his hands tightly and made up his mind.

"I'm going to have my body modified right away, I'm going to sleep with another man, I'm going to have a baby for him," he said.

"We had a one-night stand last night, and it can only be a one-night stand."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu Zheng."