Zhou Jinxing's eyes glanced at Ding Xiaowei's sturdy front chest a few times, and then saw his calves all the way through his chest, with ambiguous eyes.

Ding Xiaowei felt cautious. He understood why the sexy girls on Xiatian Street were so disgusted with malicious eyes. He really wanted to go up and slap each other two big mouths.

Zhou Jinxing's voice was slightly lazy after he had enough wine and meals. He looked particularly sexy in the sauna room filled with misty food. "Brother Ding, what a coincidence."

Ding Xiaowei nodded, "It's a coincidence, it's not your intention."

Zhou Jinxing sat next to him and smiled and said, "You are thinking too much. I have always been able to distinguish between public and private matters."

"You're talking about it, the money is the boss in your heart, you won't joke about it."

Zhou Jinxing frowned slightly, "Brother Ding, in your heart, I'm just hiding money, right?"

Ding Xiaowei wiped the towel around his neck and sweaty. He didn't know how long he had been here, and his head started to feel dizzy. "I didn't say that either. Besides, this is not a bad thing. You can only get into it with money. Many people want to get into it but still can't find a way. I'm jealous of you, really."

Zhou Jinxing smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ding, stop mocking me."

Ding Xiaowei stood up, "How dare I mock you? Our small company is still counting on you for your luck. Boss Zhou will steam slowly, I'll go out first."

Zhou Jinxing also stood up and stood in front of Ding Xiaowei.

The room was foggy, and Ding Xiaowei was a little unable to grasp the distance between the two. He originally thought there was still some space, but he didn't expect that his feet would not be stopped, and the two met face to face. His slippery chest rubbed without pain and itchy, causing a "bar" sound of water, and Ding Xiaowei felt his scalp numb.

He quickly retreated and looked at him with caution, "What do you want?" He didn't believe it anymore. A wealthy family like Zhou Jinxing would be shameless and dare to act like a hooligan in public. He was ready. If Zhou Jinxing dared to come up and chew him, he would beat him to death. He would not be afraid of embarrassment. If Zhou Jinxing was afraid or not, he would be afraid.

Zhou Jinxing looked at him with great sincerity, "Brother Ding, I just want to talk to you."

"Talking here? I'm going to be fucking hypoxia." Ding Xiaowei avoided him and wanted to leave. He didn't lie, he really felt difficulty breathing.

Zhou Jinxing stood in front of him, "Brother Ding, you were right that day. I don't have the right to ask to be with you anymore. I won't force this, but at least, we can be friends, right? I like Lingling very much, and Lingling misses me very much. I miss the time I was with you very much. I feel very warm. I have never experienced the feeling of having a house. Can we get along like friends? Can't you even tolerate me like this?"

Ding Xiaowei was so uncomfortable that he was steamed by the heat. He didn't want to stay here for a second. He listened to Zhou Jinxing's words and felt even more irritable. "I have said it many times. I can't afford it. Boss Zhou is a person who does big things. Don't waste time on me." As he said that, he pushed Zhou Jinxing.

Zhou Jinxing flashed slightly, Ding Xiaowei was unstable, and his head was dizzy, so he fell down suddenly.

Zhou Jinxing hurriedly hugged him, "Brother Ding? What's wrong?"

Ding Xiaowei still had consciousness, but he just couldn't use his whole body, so he simply put all his weight on Zhou Jinxing and pretended to be dead with his eyes closed.

He was dizzy and felt that someone had been helped out. He heard someone vaguely ask, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" and then another answer, "No, no," Ding Xiaowei thought to himself, how do you know that there is no big deal? I will not let you go if I have anything to do.

Later, he was probably helped into a room and exposed to fresh and dry air. He felt that his breathing was much smoother.

Ding Xiaowei really didn't expect that the sauna was so powerful. He was a lively and slaughtered man, and he was knocked down when he was put down. It was also a bit of Zhou Jinxing. He went in to hide from Zhou Jinxing. He felt that he had been staying inside for a long time, but he just didn't want to go out. It is said that if he stayed in the sauna for more than ten minutes, he might be shocked or even died. He was a little scared when he thought about it now.

Although he was not in shock, it was enough to feel uncomfortable. He felt that he couldn't vomit, and his respiratory tract seemed to be blocked, his head was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he was too lazy to open his eyes.

He simply fell asleep.

When I woke up, I opened my eyes slightly and felt the light was dim.

He moved his hands and felt something back.

As soon as he moved, the person next to him continued to support himself.

Ding Xiaowei saw Zhou Jinxing's face looking down at him with a gentle expression, "Are you awake? Do you feel better?"

Ding Xiaowei opened his mouth, "Thirsty."

Zhou Jinxing quickly got out of bed and poured him a glass of water, helped him up, and handed the cup to his mouth.

Ding Xiaowei took the cup himself and drank a glass of water to make his throat feel better.

"What time is it?" he asked.

Zhou Jinxing looked at his watch, "It's over one o'clock."

Ding Xiaowei said in surprise: "What? It's over a little?"

Zhou Jinxing comforted and said, "Don't worry, I've called your house."

Ding Xiaowei then calmed down a little, "Where is my boss?"

Zhou Jinxing smiled and said, "I must be back. Are you still waiting for you to drive him?"

Ding Xiaowei was a little worried and said, "He didn't see it...that's what..."

"What?"

"See... we both knew each other before."

"No."

"Oh, that's good."

"But I told him."

Ding Xiaowei widened his eyes and showed his fierce light, "What did you say!"

Zhou Jinxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm joking."

Ding Xiaowei really wanted to strangle him to death, so he glared at him fiercely, turned over and got out of bed.

It doesn't matter when he gets off the bed, he realizes that he's naked.

Ding Xiaowei turned around and stared at Zhou Jinxing, "Where is my clothes?"

Zhou Jinxing was wearing a nightgown loosely, and a large area appeared on his chest. He looked at Ding Xiaowei with a smile and said, "It's still in the storage cabinet. After you fainted, I'll just get you up. The bath towel was already wet."

Ding Xiaowei gave him a blank look and walked around the house, but couldn't find anything to wear. No matter how thick the skin he had, he wouldn't dare to go downstairs naked.

"Put me the bathrobe on you."

Zhou Jinxing smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Go down to get your clothes and go home."

"Now? It's already so late. Let's go to bed here and leave tomorrow morning."

"No, I have to go back. I am a family and a house. What's the matter if I don't return all night."

Zhou Jinxing's face changed slightly. He wrapped his hands around his chest, turned his face away, and said indifferently: "If you don't give it, you can go out with a quilt."

Ding Xiaowei also changed his face, "What do you mean? Let me tell you, even if I sleep here, don't think about it, we won't happen to you."

Zhou Jinxing's face was a little uncomfortable, his eyes sank, and he looked at him coldly, "You're thinking too much."

Ding Xiaowei never gives him face and goes straightforward when speaking. It’s not that he can’t bear the offense of others in his words, but that he is just increasingly unable to bear the meanness from Ding Xiaowei, because his meanness not only makes him feel offended, but also feels sad.

He tried his best to tell himself to keep calm, but his emotions were still easily influenced by Ding Xiaowei. He silently reviewed in his heart.

Ding Xiaowei snorted, "Pretty! I have been a man for longer than you, and no one knows who."

Even if he beaten to death, he would not believe that Zhou Jinxing would be unforgettable to his old love, deep affection and so on. These are all deceiving ignorant girls, but he believed that Zhou Jinxing would definitely want to join him. He could understand this completely. A man is an animal in heat everywhere. No matter how he pretends to be a person, he must remember that he is an animal.

Ding Xiaowei was stunned for a few seconds with his shirtlessness, and finally lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed again.

It was really uncomfortable to go home at this time, sleepy and tired, and it was so cold outside that the car was hard to get, so I could just go to work until tomorrow morning.

He is a man, and he is not afraid of Zhou Jinxing's actions.

He covered his quilt and turned his back to Zhou Jinxing, "Sleep."

Zhou Jinxing looked at his smooth neck with a short stubble, feeling unbearable.

He turned off the light and then retracted into the quilt.

Ding Xiaowei suddenly heard the sound of him taking off his clothes, and his nerves suddenly became tense.

Every pore behind him could feel the temperature of Zhou Jinxing approaching the ground, and his nose was even filled with the pleasant smell of his body.

"Brother Ding..." Zhou Jinxing called softly in his ear, his voice slightly hoarse, and in the deprivation, his auditory system was extremely developed, and this sound was particularly fascinating.

There were so many nights that Zhou Jinxing called "Brother Ding" in a low and hoarse manner, and he was crazy about him. Ding Xiaowei felt his body warm up whenever he thought of this.

Ding Xiaowei tightened his body and tried to move up to the bed, trying to stay away from Zhou Jinxing.

Zhou Jinxing chuckled, "Brother Ding, aren't you afraid of falling down?"

Ding Xiaowei was so angry that he pulled the quilt hard. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinxing didn't press it at all. Ding Xiaowei pulled it like this and the quilt was indeed all gone, but others also lost their balance and rolled out of the bed.

"Brother Ding!" Zhou Jinxing shouted, not having time to pull him.

Ding Xiaowei knocked his head down the wall. Although it didn't hurt, it was enough to get angry. He beat the ground in anger and was about to get up.

But before I could do it, a black shadow had already been pressed down on my head.

Ding Xiaowei groaned and his breathing stopped.

He didn't expect that Zhou Jinxing would fall directly on him, and more than 100 pounds fell freely on him, which made him almost vomit blood.

The distance between the bed and the wall is really not wide. Two big men, who are about 1.8 meters tall, are basically full when they squeeze in.

Zhou Jinxing laughed happily, "Brother Ding, do you still remember that when we first lived in your house, we fell out of bed."

Ding Xiaowei didn't have the intention to be nostalgic to him. After his internal organs recovered, he cursed, "Get up, your thing is against me!"

Not only did Zhou Jinxing not get up, he pressed his body tightly, stretched out his tongue and licked his chin, and deliberately moved his lower body.

Ding Xiaowei felt that the little flame in his heart suddenly became bigger as if gasoline was poured on it.

He used his knee to hit Zhou Jinxing's legs, and his hands began to push him hard.

I don’t know how Zhou Jinxing’s strength was developed, but he looked at his gentleness, but his strength was so great, especially in this narrow space where he couldn’t stretch his hands and feet. Whoever had the final say was the strength, and he couldn’t even use any skills. Ding Xiaowei suppressed Zhou Jinxing in a few seconds. In the end, he didn’t dare to wave his arms and legs, because he either hit the wall or hit the bed, which made him grin.
To be continued...