MTL - Knight’s Love Letter-Chapter 59

Chapter 59

Wang Qi was so busy that his feet barely touched the ground.

Fang Shiqing, on the other hand, formed a strong contrast with him.

"Joy Impression" fashion magazine is published at the beginning of each month. This year's Spring Festival is mid-February, which is Fang Shiqing's most leisure time. The theme of the next magazine has been finalized. For photos and manuscripts, he just waited for the New Year's Eve holiday.

This is waiting.

Too dry.

Wang Qi is too busy these days, so he is so focused on serious things that he can't take care of serious things.

Editor-in-chief Fang is very eager and dissatisfied, like a little flower waiting to be watered.

In order to prevent trouble, he must find something else to do.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, before four o'clock, the magazine got off work two hours earlier, officially kicking off the Spring Festival holiday.

Fang Shiqing packed up his office, called Yuan Rui, asked him if he was at home, and went to find him excitedly.

Either he's a year older than you, and I can't remember exactly. He's a little taller than me, maybe about the same as you, the photo is a little dark, but he's quite white."

Yuan Rui had nothing to do and was taking a nap at home. Then Fang Shiqing called and thought he was here to play. Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, this man started to introduce him to the object. He was a little confused. Holding Fang Shiqing's phone and looking at it for a long time, he finally said, "...It's quite handsome."

Fang Shiqing proudly said: "He must be handsome! Not only is he handsome now, he was the top of their class back then, and the little girls went crazy when they saw him, and later they found out that he was curvy. , the girl's heart is broken enough to cover half of Chang'an Avenue."

He said so much, Yuan Rui was still stunned, as if he didn't understand the situation at all.

Gays who can be considered to know the bottom line have been screened, and I think this is the most suitable, good looks, good people, no messy hobbies, and no messy relationships, I think you are a good match. If you think it's okay, I will Just save a game, invite a few more people together, and you two will see each other as if you were going to play.

Yuan Rui seemed to have many concerns and looked very hesitant.

Fang Shiqing stretched out a finger and poked him, urging: "You are talking."

Yuan Rui blinked a few times and said, "That... I'm afraid that people will not look down on me."

Fang Shiqing sat upright, patted Yuan Rui on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Don't be so unconfident! Even a picky person like me fell in love with you at first sight half a year ago, if it wasn't for Wang Qi Make trouble, we're good morning."

Yuan Rui blinked again, and said, "It's also fortunate that Wang Qi made trouble, otherwise I'd be really nice to you, who will be with you?"

Fang Shiqing blurted out: "Of course it's me..." He was stuck, he had no sexual fantasies about Yuan Rui from beginning to end, not before, and not now. , he was already uncomfortable, and he changed his mouth halfway, "...We are not suitable."

Yuan Rui took the hilarious pillow next to her, held it in her arms, and said sincerely, "Yes, actually, I don't want to mess with you, you are so young."

Fang Shiqing: “…”

Friendship has come to an end!

It was just right when he was away. He had been thinking about a big plan for more than a day, and he had to prepare in advance when Wang Qi was not at home.

At around 8:50 p.m., the door lock was turned, and the alchemist, who was lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, jumped up, took a few steps to the entrance, and clasped his hands in front of him. The two long legs stood with an inner character, looking at the security door enthusiastically.

Wang Qi who pushed the door in after two seconds: "…"

Fang Shiqing grinned, with a shallow dimple on his left and right cheeks, and his eyes were bent into two small crescents, and said with a smile: "Master, you are finally back!"

Wang Qi closed the door with a backhand, looked at him from head to toe, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and said, "Is this what you bought on your birthday?"

Fang Shiqing shook his head from side to side, and the two long rabbit ears on his head also swayed, he asked a little proudly: "Yes! Does it look good?"

Wang Qi raised his hand, tapped the knuckle of his index finger under his nose, and said, "It's okay, you look good in whatever you wear."

The rabbit-eared maid uniform he prepared for his birthday night has not finally seen the light of day until today.

The distance between the two is less than ten centimeters at this time.

Wang Qi was a little taller than him, bowing his head slightly, he could see his looming chest under the translucent tulle.

The two plum blossoms dotted on the snow-white skin are as tender red as his lips.

He felt where Wang Qi's eyes were falling, and became more and more proud, and whispered: "I have a holiday, and I don't have to go to work tomorrow."

Wang Qi smiled: "But I haven't had a holiday yet."

Fang Shiqing moved forward a little further, his body was almost next to Wang Qi, his face was slightly raised, and another point of resentment said: "You have rested for four days."

Wang Qi still seemed to be indifferent, did not move at all, just smiled at him.

Fang Shiqing was about to scratch this hard-to-play guy in his heart, but he just said, "It doesn't take so much trouble to cut holes. The design of this dress is a bit special."

Wang Qi said: "Well, the fabric is especially saved, and the skirt is so short that the eggs can be exposed."

Fang Shiqing couldn't hold back his laughter, and immediately clamped his legs again, and said, "It's not that simple."

Wang Qi did not cooperate, and did not ask him where "not simple" was.

He waited for more than ten seconds and couldn't help but say, "Ask me!"

Wang Qi said with an expression that I really don't understand anything, "Ask you what?"

If I don't do it, I'll take off this thing and go to bed earlier!"

Wang Qi said without changing his face: "Okay."

Fang Shiqing: “…”

He didn't move, just stared at Wang Qigan angrily.

After half a minute, Wang Qi said, "Don't you want to take off and go to bed earlier? Turn around and walk away."

Fang Shiqing frowned and said angrily, "I won't turn around and show you! You rascal!"

Wang Qi hurriedly said: "Oh, let's be honest, you're so showy and you call me a hooligan?"

Fang Shiqing said angrily: "Don't say my word! If you say it again, I will bite you!"

Wang Qi couldn't stop laughing: "Qingqing, don't you just want to be **** by wearing this, why are you still pretending to be pure?"

Fang Shiqing was so angry that he turned his face and said angrily: "Shut up! Who is begging for that!"

Wang Qi said with a look of surprise: "Isn't it? Oh, that's not possible, I'm ready to cooperate with you."

I don't want to do it either."

Wang Qi sighed and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then I have to **** you again."

I don't know how many times the two of them have played a scene where **** and **** are indistinguishable.

The performance is very energetic, very devoted, passionate and **** every time.

Wang Qi pinched the short tail on the hip-packed skirt of the uniform and said, "Is it inside?"

He pressed the fluffy tail, Fang Shiqing immediately shook: "Lighten..."

The special feature of this maid uniform is the short tail that matches the rabbit ears, a small pom-pom is exposed outside, and a piece of silicone is inserted inside.

Wang Qi grabbed the small pom-pom, pulled it outwards, and pressed it inwards again, Fang Shiqing kept groaning. Delight.

Said: "It's so short, you can bark so loudly."

Fang Shiqing was tortured enough, and he didn't pay attention to him, he directly bit him on the shoulder.

Wang Qilu was not very afraid of pain, let him bite, hugged him by his waist, and penetrated from bottom to top.

I don't blame him for being short, he is really long.

When the two of them were of various lengths and lengths, the mobile phone on the bedside table sang cheerfully.

Wang Qi gasped slightly: "Yours, take it?"

Fang Shiqing did not hesitate: "If you don't pick up...

The ringtone of the mobile phone stopped, the two of them went fast and slow for a while, and the mobile phone sang again.

Wang Qi glanced at the head of the bed and said, "Not yet?"

Fang Shiqing leaned back, his face and neck were covered with sweat, his Adam's apple swallowed saliva, and said weakly: "Don't be long-winded, can you...you can't..."

Wang Qi: “…”

No way! ? Very good, very good.

As a result, Fang Shiqing died, lying on the bed panting heavily.

Wang Qi hugged him and kissed him for a while, then said, "Take a shower?"

Alchemist Qing shook his head: "Mobile phone."

Wang Qi brought it to him, he unlocked it, glanced at it, and sat up with a swish.

Two missed calls, all fucking.