Chapter 68： Zhuang Feiyu (3)

The lights on the first floor are dim, and only the colorful rotating lights can provide a little color. Zhuang Feiyu paused on the stairs, looking strangely at the couple kissing against the wall directly under the stairs.

Zong Yuan couldn't see clearly behind him, bending over and asking, "What's wrong?"

He was very close to Zhuang Feiyu, his elbows were placed on Zhuang Feiyu's shoulders, skin and skin touched unimpededly, Zhuang Feiyu ignored the subtle feeling in his heart, "Nothing."

Zong Yuan also saw that the couple was engaged physically and mentally. They didn't pay attention to them at all. The sound of water continued to sound. They were originally wearing swimsuits, but now they are getting dry.

Zhuang Feiyu stood on the stairs and didn't know if he would go down or not. As long as he went down, he would definitely meet the couple face to face. If he didn't go down...

Zong Yuan watched Zhuang Feiyu stay in place. He simply sat on the stairs, "Boss Zhuang, why not wait a while?"

Zhuang Feiyu stood straight, "Okay."

Zong Yuan's side is his long, slender, white legs. Zhuang Feiyu showed the charm of a 35-year-old mature man to the fullest. Zong Yuan's nose can still smell a faint fragrance of men's perfume from Zhuang Feiyu's body. , It should be the smell left from the suit.

The little couple was playing more fiercely and already rolled on the ground. Zhuang Feiyu was expressionless and looked quite calm. He suggested: "Why not go back to the room first?"

Zong Yuan looked up, "Okay, cough."

As soon as he raised his head, he was able to see the radian of Mr. Zhuang's figure clearly.

Zong Yuan touched his nose, and returned to the room silently with Zhuang Feiyu. The two big men were silent in the room wearing only swimming trunks. The room was soundproofed so as to block the cheers outside, and the awkward atmosphere spread a little bit.

It's not easy to take off the swimming trunks and change into formal clothes.

The lights in the room were lit very well. Zong Yuan looked at the oversized LCD TV in the room, "Shall we watch TV?"

Zhuang Feiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and watched Zong Yuan turn on the warm yellow wall lamp and turn off the ceiling chandelier.

Just as Zong Yuan turned on the TV, there was a picture of a woman with blood on her face and her eyes clinging to the camera, "...Fuck."

It was a horror movie as soon as it opened, and it was almost taken aback.

Zhuang Feiyu's face turned dark, "Guan, Hao, Yu!"

"Hahaha, I thought it was boss Zhuang's preference," Zong Yuan glanced at the title, ""Villa Cry"...it's quite consistent."

After Zhuang Feiyu heard Zong Yuan's words, his face had gone from black to iron blue under the dim light. The shot on the screen should be just the beginning. A woman ran across a cemetery in a panic, and there was a transparent light at the end of the cemetery. Let alone the villa, at such a sharp look, it really resembles Zhuang Feiyu's house.

Zong Yuan was very interested. He sat down on the sofa, "Boss Zhuang, why don't you just look at this?"

Zhuang Feiyu firmly grasped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, his fingertips were so hard that they turned white, "Change—"

The woman on the TV sat down at the dining table under the warm reception of the owner of the villa. In the next second, the camera focused on the ruined kitchen and the insects crawling on the kitchen cutting board.

Zhuang Feiyu, "..."

I feel sick in my stomach.

The distance between the single sofas is not close. Zong Yuan watched the movie with relish, expressing his admiration for the actors from time to time. Zhuang Feiyu’s eyes kept staring at the ground, but the various screams and evil laughs he heard could make The human brain is even more terrifying. He moved the sofa a little bit, leaning against another person in the room without a trace.

The sound of the movie suddenly stopped for ten seconds, Zhuang Feiyu couldn't help but look up, "!--"

The heroine who had just had a look of fear slowly peeled off a layer of human skin, and the flesh under the skin rotted and dropped two pieces from time to time!

Zhuang Feiyu started to do it on the sofa. Zong Yuan was taken aback by him and asked unconsciously, "Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Feiyu, "...nothing."

Zong Yuan suddenly blessed his soul with a strange expression, "Mr. Zhuang, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Zhuang Feiyu just sat down and wanted to pretend to stop inadvertently blocking his ears. His two long legs were elegantly overlapped, and his expression was relaxed and happy. "Doctor Zong joked."

Zong Yuan thought he was wrong, but he looked at the position of Zhuang Feiyu's sofa... His lips brought out a little smile, which was very good without being noticed by Zhuang Feiyu. Zongyuan moved the sofa to Zhuang Feiyu's side. After moving, the gentleman asked, "Mr. Zhuang has a better perspective. Would you mind if I move over?"

Zhuang Feiyu's sight happened to be covered by Zong Yuan's rigorous solid. He clicked his chin at will, and moved his head quietly after Zong Yuan was done. He completely hid behind Zong Yuan, without seeing anything. .

More importantly, it feels good to have a living person in front of your eyes in a dark and "gloomy" room.

Zong Yuan's hair is very short, and it must be hard to touch. Zhuang Feiyu stared at his head and diverted his gaze, really focusing on Zong Yuan's body.

The figure is also good, and the temper looks good at present.

There is indeed a charm that attracts Miss Wang and Lin Boer.

In the climax part of the movie, the actor and friends came to the villa to find the heroine. The heroine gently asked them to wait in the living room. She took the cup and went into the kitchen. She untied her clothes and opened herself. In her abdomen, the overflowing stuff filled the cup and turned it into a drink.

Zong Yuan also followed to pick up the red wine on the table beside him, but touched another person's hand.

Zong Yuan turned around and looked at him, just to meet Zhuang Feiyu's eyes. Zhuang Feiyu's eyes were still surprised, and he seemed to wonder why he and Zong Yuan had the same glass of wine.

Zong Yuan said euphemistically, "This cup seems to belong to me."

"No," Zhuang Feiyu pushed another cup over and confirmed: "This cup is yours."

"Mr. Zhuang," Zong Yuan gestured a little distance, "When I just put it here, it was placed nearby."

Zhuang Feiyu's thin lips were lightly raised, and he was very confident, "The table has just been turned half a circle."

Zong Yuan moved the table aside when he brought the sofa over. Zhuang Feiyu remembered that the table was turned.

Zong Yuan, "...so I just transferred it back."

The two looked at each other. Zong Yuan shrugged and gave the glass of red wine to Zhuang Feiyu. Who made him "bigger" than him, the elder brother always wanted to let the younger brother, but watching Zong Yuan naturally picked up the glass of red wine, Zhuang Feiyu was uncomfortable again.

He pressed Zong Yuan's arm, "Are you sure it's yours that you drink?"

Zong Yuan's eyelids twitched, "Pretend to be?"

Zhuang Feiyu frowned and took the red wine in his hand, then brought the wine glass to his lips, squeezed it lightly, then put the glass down, took another glass and took a sip, his brows stretched, I don’t know how he can tell, The first glass, which is the wine taken from Zong Yuan's hand, is handed to Zong Yuan, "This glass is indeed yours."

The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, he looked at the still wet mouth of the glass wine glass, took a sip next to the lip mark under Zhuang Feiyu's questioning gaze, and couldn't help but laugh.

Zhuang Feiyu realized what he had done.

……Ah.

Shame.

The movie was over immediately, and Guan Haoyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, both nervous and afraid, "Brother Zhuang, don't turn on the TV! Don't turn it on!"

Zhuang Feiyu suppressed the blue veins on his forehead, "Dr. Zong laughed."

Zong Yuan nodded in understanding, and still asked him if he couldn't open it without any evil interest.

Guan Haoyu shouted for a long time and no one responded, he cried and said, "It's over! Brother Zhuang, it's wrong! You open the door for me, I sincerely admit my mistake!"

Zhuang Feiyu sneered, "Haha."

Guan Haoyu shouted for a long time and Zhuang Feiyu remained unmoved. Zong Yuan decided to open the door to ease the atmosphere. Zhuang Feiyu saw his thoughts, "No need--".

Should the light be too dim, or should you blame yourself for not having eyes?

Zong Yuan tripped over Zhuang Feiyu's long legs, and held the armrest of the nearest Zhuang Feiyu sofa to fix his body, forming his current posture.

Chest is close to chest, calf is close to calf.

Zhuang Feiyu lay on the sofa in surprise, half a glass of red wine in his hand was spilled on his bare chest, Zong Yuan supported his sofa armrest with both hands, and his whole body pressed against him. , The sticky liquor squeezed among them, dyeing this picture with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhuang Feiyu's eyes and Zong Yuan's eyes met deeply.

They were less than a few fingers away, and their breaths began to linger. Zhuang Feiyu felt a sense of happiness in his heart. He was dazed, his lips opened and he just wanted to talk, Zong Yuan got up and opened the goalkeeper. Guan Haoyu let in.

That joy turned into unpleasantness. Zhuang Feiyu's thin lips were tightly pressed, his face was ugly, and his mood was not very good. Guan Haoyu trembled, "Brother Zhuang, I was wrong..."

Zhuang Feiyu was expressionless and didn't say a word.

Guan Haoyu wailed in his heart, is he so angry this time? ! Ruined!

Zong Yuan smiled and said: "You guys are chatting here, I'll go eat something."

He took the door thoughtfully, and walked back to his room as usual.

Zhuang Feiyu looked at the closed door, his eyes dimmed, but it was an accident, but the appearance of Doctor Zong seemed to be accustomed, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

Don't care about being intimate with others?

Still used to it, and can be intimate with anyone...?

Zhuang Feiyu interrupted Guan Haoyu's nagging confession, "No one is there anymore?"

Guan Haoyu was embarrassed, "It's all gone. Anyway, I can't get into the water. I don't have fun at all. I simply let them all go. Hey, Brother Zhuang, where are you going?"

Zhuang Feiyu went out slowly in swimming trunks, "Swim."

Guan Haoyu was dumbfounded, and took a long time to retract his chin. He wondered if Brother Zhuang was so stupid by the horror movie. Can he get under the water that so many people have just swam through?

Lie the child!

Zong Yuan was not as calm as Zhuang Feiyu had imagined. However, before he realized his uneasy side, the door was knocked and Zhuang Feiyu's voice sounded, "Doctor Zong, isn't it going to be a match?"

It sounded extremely calm, as if the embarrassment of the previous scene had never happened. This should have been normal. Zong Yuan frowned and opened the door, bumping into Zhuang Feiyu’s deep eyes, Zhuang Feiyu spoke with a gun and a stick. "It's just that if you don't have a beauty to accompany you, I'm afraid that Doctor Zong won't be interested."

"...?" Why did he suddenly speak with a sense of taste, Zong Yuan frowned deeper, and stretched out suddenly, "Who said that there is no beauty to accompany him, isn't Mr. Zhuang here?"

The author has something to say: Zong Yuan (inexplicable): ... menopause?

Zhuang Feiyu:...

Mr. Zhuang is an old man hahaha