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Chapter 42 The old driver took me with you (7)

After the military training was over, the disposable time increased. Ye Xuan would wander around the school when he had time. He slowly stepped on all the surrounding real estate projects and discussed with Shen Qi to buy a high-end apartment with great appreciation potential.

The former owner of the apartment has a lot of real estate. Maybe he was worried that the money was burning, so he hired top overseas private house designers to renovate the apartment, but he almost never moved in. Each elevator and one house is large flat, nearly 300 square meters, so exquisite that even the angle of the lampshade is deliberately adjusted to have a disease-level design. It can be published in a fashionable home magazine by taking random photos. The owner recently urgently needs capital turnover, and the price of 20 million yuan was cut, which made the little turtle get a big advantage.

After he and Shen Qi became adults, Ye Chen handed over all the dividends of the company that had been kept for more than ten years to them. It was an astronomical figure.

For Ye Xuan, who is calm, money is just a hindrance cleaner to help him solve various problems in the mortal society. He slowly jumped for a minute to show his politeness, and then allocated the deposit to professionals for planning and management. Shen Qi did not calculate the expenses. For eighteen years, every time he ate instant noodles at the end of the month, he couldn't help but reveal the face of the rich man who was unearthed. He collected several global limited heavy motorcycles and went to the stadium to race for several days. After the lucky ones, he found that no matter how arrogant the heavy motorcycle was, he was not as fast as he was. He was quite disillusioned. So he bowed his head and handed over his family's fortune to Ye Xuan, leaving only a few hundred thousand yuan to buy cigarettes.

The apartment is less than ten minutes' walk from Yexuan School. The environment on campus is excellent, with a large area of ​​artificial lake and a plank road around the lake. Shen Qi went to the lake twice in the morning and evening to walk by himself. It is convenient and the scenery is beautiful, which is perfect.

Ye Xuan completed the house handover procedures alone, asked the housekeeper to clean, replace the bedding, purchase fragmented items, and handle all the miscellaneous matters. Only after Shen Qi's closed training was over.

After thirty-five days of military training, Shen Qi was tempered more vigorously. The wheat skin color slightly deepened, making the eyebrows and eye lines more intense. As the saying goes, a small separation is better than a newlywed, Shen Qi was a little crazy. As soon as he entered the house, he rushed to Ye Xuan, and put the person on the wall of the entrance, rubbed him hard.

Ye Xuan hooked Shen Qi's neck, rubbed the stubble with his fingertips, his soft lips were stretched open, and his Adam's apple rolled, making an ambiguous swallowing sound.

The sound was shattered, and Shen Qi's ears were hot and his spine was numb.

"What are you swallowing..." He paused the kiss, and asked in a hoarse voice from Ye Xuan at a distance of a piece of tissue.

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes. His skin was too thin. Just kissing him, a hint of redness appeared in his eyes, as if he was shy, as if he was fragile, as if he was teased. He spoke, and his tone was so gentle that he could deceive, but the content of the words was so straightforward that he took Shen Qi's life: "Swallow your... saliva."

……Oh shit.

Shen Qi blocked him fiercely.

I want to hear him say, but I dare not listen to him anymore.

The blood was boiling, and it was about to burn it dry, and people were going crazy. Shen Qi used his arms to hold Ye Xuan's thin back, causing pain in the joints, but it still felt that it was not enough, so he pulled out his arms and pressed Ye Xuan against the corner of the wall.

Ye Xuan was almost trapped in the background wall of the entrance hall, his back hurt, and Shen Qi was still moving in a daze, like a big dog rushing to the background wall. The tapestries on the background wall almost made him pull down.

"Help me, baby," Shen Qi begged him in a rough voice, "Quick."

"I won't help you..." Ye Xuan suddenly shrank his hand when he was abnormal.

Shen Qi pressed his anxiety and tried his best to soften his tone: "I'm going to explode - it's been a month since that..."

"Use something else," Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back, pressing him down, preventing Shen Qi from pulling out, "Isn't that good..."

"Here?" Shen Qi raised his hand, his rough thumb rolled over his watery lips.

Ye Xuan still shook his head.

When Shen Qi received some ambiguous signal, he was stunned and his eyes were straight.

He and Ye Xuan have been determined to have a relationship for nearly two years, but they have not yet made a real sword and a gun... How to live it?

After all, it is not the only way to relieve it. Shen Qi cannot understand Ye Xuan's ideas, dare not act rashly, and is not even too shameless to give hints.

The boy's love is too young. Even if he moves a little, he is walking on thin ice. With a cracked ice pattern, his heart will be like a bird.

"That," Shen Qi swallowed his saliva, his fist was almost crushed, and his tongue couldn't straighten, "So, so fast."

Ye Xuan looked innocent again: "Don't you want to..."

Every pore is steaming and thirsty, Shen Qi is so mentally chaotic that he is incoherent: "No, don't have to... I'll pay a visit to the church first, or get a certificate, or something, just..."

He "just" for a long time, and the keyword "just" was not expressed, so he blushed and squeezed out a tone that showed doubts: "...?"

"I don't mind, these...if you mind, forget it." Ye Xuan nodded softly, "I understand...you want, a sense of ritual."

After saying that, I'm leaving.

Shen Qi went crazy and lifted the little turtle back to the wall and pressed it down, and was wrongly accused: "I thought you wanted those! I want you!"

Ye Xuan raised the corners of his lips, as if he was expected.

"Then...begin?" Shen Qi tried hard to hold his shoulders.

"Or, take a shower first..." Ye Xuan slowly raised his hand, "That bathroom belongs to you... the things you didn't bring to the dormitory before... I have moved all the things you didn't bring to the dormitory."

"I'll wash it now!" Shen Qi looked up and admired his new home on the spot, but he didn't have the time to take a closer look, and rushed into the bathroom like a wind.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Xuan finished washing and came out wrapped in a fragrant water vapor. He was not wearing any upper body and a bath towel around him. His slender ankle as thin as an antelope was visible.

Shen Qi's bathroom was quiet, with no sound of water or hair dryer. Ye Xuan walked over slowly and was about to knock on the door and ask, but suddenly a heart-wrenching scream came from the door: "Ah!!!"

"Qiqi?" Ye Xuan was shocked, "What's wrong...!?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Qi answered in seconds.

He forced a relaxed tone and a strong nasal sound, as if he was crying.

Ye Xuan tilted his head, worried that Shen Qi's brain circuit was too unhuman. He pressed down the door handle and wanted to go in and take a look, but the bathroom door was locked. At this time, Shen Qi shouted again, howling as if he was about to break the sound: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ye Xuan no longer hesitated, grabbed the door handle and slowly applied force into the door. The wood could not withstand his strange force and made a slight crisp sound. The next second, the door handle and the lock toy embedded in the door shattered like a lock. The door opened in response to the sound, and a big hole leaked into the door panel.

"Qiqi... are you okay?" Ye Xuan pushed open the door and slowly picked up the fallen door handle.

"Fuck! Have you removed the door?!" Shen Qi was shocked. He was also surrounded by a bath towel and squatted in the corner of the bathroom wall, inserting a cotton swab on each of his left and right nostrils, and his tiger eyes were filled with tears.

That was a popular nasal hair removal tool abroad some time ago. The heated soft beeswax is stuffed into the nasal cavity, cooled down and solidified, and the removal was quite clean.

Ye Xuan's eyes stopped on the two cotton swabs for a second, and slid down. Shen Qi's arms and legs were covered with square beeswax hair removal paper...

"..." The blood pressure was full, and Ye Xuan felt a little anxious to escape into the monk.

"The person who sells the thing said that this one has the ingredients that relax the pores and does not hurt when pulled. I'm a fucking profiteer!" Shen Qi's eyes were red and he was trying hard to recover his IQ. "Isn't this the first time I want to be more perfect, and it's better to remove hair or something..."

He bought this beeswax on a whim before, but after buying it, he forgot it. He just rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a bottle of perfume to spray it. When he saw this wool removal suit, he said.

It hurts, but it is still sticky and strong. I pulled it twice but couldn't pull it off.

Ye Xuan slowly resumed his expression management: "Slow down, then pull it off again...Don't worry, I..." He paused suspiciously for a moment, "I won't laugh at you."

Shen Qi wiped his tears: "How about you help me pull it out, I'm a little confused about myself."

"Okay..." Ye Xuan took a deep breath, pinched the cotton swab, and slowly applied the force.

Slowly, apply force.

Slowly.

slow.

"Stop! Brother Xuan! Stop!" Shen Qi cried like a spring, covering his nose and thrust on the ground, "The slower the more you go, the more painful it will hurt! Come on by yourself!"

After a moment.

"Ah! Ah! Ah…!" Someone in the bathroom shouted very rhythmically.

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Brother Qi (tearing a piece of beeswax): "Ah!"

Brother Qi (tear another one): "Ah!"

Brother Qi (tears one more): "Ah!"

Xuanxuan: I haven't called yet... You call me first...
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