Every Meal - Chapter 14: Nosebleed
Kong Qiao's line of sight suddenly went dark.
A strong masculine breath suddenly penetrated his nasal cavity, covering him completely.
"You put it on first."
The man's voice came through the layer of fabric.
Kong Qiao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly pulled off the fabric that was covering his head. He looked at it and it made him a bit dizzy and flustered.
To his surprise, it turned out to be the sleeveless undershirt that the butcher was wearing!
It was dark gray and still carried the man's undissipated body temperature.
"It's a bit cold at night, so you put it on first."
The unclothed man stood beside the sofa and explained to him, but Kong Qiao basically wasn't listening at all.
Because as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the body that he had been thirsting for for a long time.
The strong, firm, muscular torso and two plump pectoral muscles can make one's heart beat faster by just looking at it.
Kong Qiao felt like he was going to faint.
Dazzled and confused by beauty.
Fortunately, there were still conditioned reflexes left in his body, so he subconsciously put the clothes in his hand into his head, as the man said.
With a quick slip, the undershirt smoothly covered his upper body. The hem of the fabric reached the mid of his thighs.
The undershirt, which obviously looked tight on the butcher's body, looked a bit baggy on him.
The sleeveless undershirt's armhole almost reached his waist.
"So big……"
In order not to expose the perverted-like hunger and thirst in his eyes, Kong Qiao hurriedly shifted his attention and lowered his head to look at the shirt, and couldn't help but sigh unconsciously.
Little did he know how tempting these two short words were to the man.
Tu Liang turned around in embarrassment, turning his back to the person on the sofa.
If not - he stared at the crotch that had begun to protrude - he realized that he already couldn't completely hide his thoughts.
"So, what are your plans now?"
Tu Liang straightened his neck and stared at the door panel of the bedroom with concentration.
What plan?
At this moment, Kong Qiao only had eyes for the man's bronzed and broad back.
He stared at the texture of the man's back inch by inch with greedy eyes, and couldn't help leaning forward, trying to get closer, and the annoyance in his voice a moment ago was long gone.
"Just... sleep on the sofa."
If you can see the real-life action version of a half-naked show tonight, it seems that it's worth it being locked out.
Kong Qiao licked his lips and couldn't help but think in his heart.
As a matter of course, he didn't feel that he was at a loss being naked in front of a man just now.
"Do you have a screwdriver?"
Although Tu Liang had bad intentions in his heart, he couldn't bear to see this person sleep on the sofa tonight, so he asked Kong Qiao, "If there is, I'll try again and see if I can open it."
Kong Qiao thought for a while, then bent down to search under the coffee table.
He remembered... When he moved, the apartment seemed to be equipped with some daily hardware tools.
It's just that he doesn't use it often, and a lot of sundries are stuffed under the coffee table in a mess. It will take some time to find it now.
Kong Qiao then felt a little empty in his heart.
The image of the exquisite little fairy boy he worked so hard to create is getting more and more unstable!
There was a sound of clashing and clattering in the living room.
Tu Liang originally had his back facing the other person, but he was alarmed when he heard the noise. He was afraid that Kong Qiao would injure his hand by rummaging through things, so he still couldn't help turning around to look.
As a result, he could no longer move his eyes away——
Tu Liang's field of vision was completely occupied by the two round and big white bums.
Kong Qiao lay face down on the sofa, with his upper body sticking out of the cushion, reaching for the things under the coffee table.
He was wearing his dark gray undershirt. It was originally wide enough to cover most of his body, but due to the movements of his arms rummaging forward, the fabric went up, directly exposing a large section of his snow-white waist.
But it wasn't the main thing that took his breath away.
The throw pillows that originally covered Kong Qiao's crotch were turned over and squeezed under him. Therefore, at this time, exposed to the bright light of the living room and exposed to Tu Liang's eyes——
In addition to Kong Qiao's straight and delicate legs, there are also two upturned buttocks!
Round and white.
The buttocks tremble and sway, like juicy puddings.
And there is no extra fabric covering the plump butt cheeks at all. There was only a thin strip of purple cloth, spreading from the smooth depression in the center of the two puddings to the hidden gap in the sofa.
"I found it!"
Kong Qiao finally touched the screwdriver at this time, happily grabbed the handle, and stood up to show Tu Liang.
"Eh, You. Why are you having a nosebleed?"
The strong man in front of him stood beside the sofa in a daze.
Under the tall bridge of his nose, a stream of dark red liquid was dripping and falling to the floor.
It scared Kong Qiao a bit.
And when Kong Qiao looked down in the direction of the blood dripping, he found… on the dark pants connected to the man's naked and sturdy upper body, there seemed to be an unnoticeable erection.
Nosebleed…
Erection…
Could it be... He really succeeded in seducing the man, ah!?
The flirt in Kong Qiao's heart popped up again, shrieking, so excited as if he was given a royal salute.
And he couldn't help but let out a cunning light in his eyes as looked at the man's body.
Kong Qiao was afraid that had misinterpreted, so he couldn't help but call out, trying to get the man to come closer.
"You, come here, wipe it off."
Kong Qiao unintentionally repeated the words that the man had once said to him.
To Tu Liang's ears, it sounded like a deceptive invitation.
Tu Liang wiped the dampness under his nose with his thumb, walked with unsteady feet to the sofa, and sat down.
In front of him, only a few feet away, Kong Qiao threw the screwdriver aside and took out a tissue, and held it in his hand.
He kneeled and sat on the sofa as if to wipe it for him.
Like a well-behaved little wife.
And like a seductive little goblin.
It made the bones all over his body soft, and he just wanted to rely on him for everything.
Happy graduation! This series keeps teasing me with the smut and I can’t wait for it haha. Thanks for the chapter and can’t wait to read the rest!
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