Marriage by Agreement, Focus on Participation [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 15

Qi Ye looked away calmly.

"If you are really afraid of pain, you should move less." Qi Ye said, "Fu Zaozao, is there anyone who hurts your foot like this and still runs around?"

"Isn't this my job?" Fu Wan said, "Suddenly they asked me to take some promotional photos."

He comfortably occupied the sofa in the living room on the first floor, and grabbed a pillow to cover his face: "Later, Lao Zhang said that the boss of some big group came and asked us to go see the world. I didn't expect the world to be my home." husband."

However, he knew that these business negotiations would occasionally involve some unspeakable things, but he didn't know that Qi Ye also had them around him.

"Fortunately, you are the monitor of the men's German class." Fu Wan murmured, "I am a study committee member of the male German class. I am innocent and strive to be the best."

After he finished his chants, he waited for Qi Ye's ridicule, but the other party didn't say anything for a long time.

He moved the pillow away, the light from the ceiling poured down, he squinted his eyes, and there was no one beside him.

An ice pack was placed on the coffee table, probably to let him apply the wound himself.

He called a hundred or eighty lying positions on the sofa, played with his phone until it ran out of battery, found a bathrobe, and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up.

The light in the bathroom closest to their bedroom on the second floor was on, and the door opened a small crack, and there was the sound of splashing water inside.

He was a little sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and wanted to go in and ask his brother if he wanted to take a shower together, but just as his fingers were on the doorknob of the opposite door, he heard a vague low panting in the humid space.

Qi Ye's unique magnetic voice, with the addition of a slightly hoarse voice, seemed to make the mist in the air tremble slightly.

The splashing of hot water masked the smell of orange blossom and other smells that had just been in the air.

"Aha!" Fu Wan kicked open the bathroom door and whistled at his brother, "Brother, do you want me to help you?"

Qi Ye stood in the water, and the transparent water marks rolled down along his superior waistline. His hair and eyelashes were wet, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his expression looked a little cold.

"Fu Zaozao, no one will wash with you, go out." Qi Ye said.

"Hmm..." Fu Wan didn't understand, "Are you shy? There's nothing to be shy about your age."

Between the boys, they help each other and compare their size, it seems to be nothing.

Qi Ye: "..."

It's not a matter of size, alright, although he's certainly not bad.

"Brother, you're not honest." Fu Wan leaned against the door and scolded, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Qi Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes, he didn't know if Fu Wan saw anything.

"Did you fall in love with a little fairy tonight?" Fu Wan asked, "Have you been hooked?"

"No." Qi Ye said with a headache.

"Secretly, is there any place on your body that I haven't seen?" Fu Wan plausibly said, "When we were young, we stood together to pee farther than anyone else!"