Slow-Witted - Chapter 64

[Chapter 63]

The long kiss made Fu Jia lack of oxygen. He was so weak that he couldn’t speak. He could only take small mouthfuls of breath while looking at Lu Qi’an with moist eyes. That look looks like being bullied, wronged, pitiful and cute.

Lu Qi’an supported the seat, propped up his upper body a little, and relaxed the pressure on him: “Did I hurt you?”

His breath entangled between the lips of the two of them, and penetrated directly into Fu Jia’s body, and Fu Jia fainted. Huhu wanted to hide back, but couldn’t find a space to hide.

“No…” he said softly, “but don’t do this, I… I can’t react.”

He couldn’t keep up with Lu Qi’an’s rhythm, he couldn’t keep up with every step.

In the past seven years, perhaps Lu Qi’an came with a clear goal. With each passing second of time, he is approaching a definite future. But Fu Jia is not, his future is ambiguous, he has no hope and no goal, he can only shatter his expectations bit by bit in the long years.

“I was in a hurry just now, I’m sorry.” Lu Qi’an said, “Tell me if you don’t feel comfortable, let’s take it slowly.” After finishing

speaking, he bowed his head and kissed him again without waiting for Fu Jia’s response. This time the kiss was gentle and restrained, Lu Qi’an always paid attention to Fu Jia’s breathing, and supported his limp body with his hands.

This kiss was considerate enough, but Fu Jia still couldn’t breathe, he closed his eyes in pain, and the tears that had endured for a long time slipped down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

He said in a crying voice, “Don’t be like this, Lu Qi’an…”

Lu Qi’an finally stopped, feeling sorry for his tear, but also tortured by desire. He wiped off Fu Jia’s tears with his fingers, and asked, “Why aren’t you called Mr. Lu?”

Fu Jia sniffed, and said, “See what you want me to be called.”

“Anything is fine.” Lu Qi’an said, ” Mr. Lu is also good, because Mr. can be used to address his husband.”

Husband?

Fu Jia almost fainted, and said: “Can you not, don’t…”

A thin layer of pink appeared on his face, and he could not speak out. Over the years, many people, including himself, thought that he had changed, but in fact he hadn’t changed at all. After Lu Qi’an appeared, he couldn’t learn to cover up and pretend, and would show a shy expression when he was slightly teased.

Similarly, Lu Qi’an has not changed at all. Fu Jia can always make him lose control, now Fu Jia is walking around outside his cage with the key, if Fu Jia doesn’t open the door to appease him, he will break out of the cage.

“From the day when Mingyue Songjian sent you back, I wanted to kiss you like today. In the past seven years, wherever I have been, I would imagine what we would do if you were by my side.” Lu Qi’an said, ” That day I thought you rejected me, so I didn’t do anything, today…I want to do more than kiss you, but I’m patient.”

He was holding back.

Enduring with all his rationality, he didn’t do too much to Fu Jia.

He didn’t explain clearly, but made the atmosphere in the car more ambiguous. Fu Jia’s hands and feet were numb, his heart was weak, and his voice was even weaker: “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you wanted… If you want, you don’t have to bear it.”

Lu Qi’an’s blood surged, Rationality ran out crazily, he pinched his palms, pulled them back hard, and said, “You don’t have to compromise for me, I’ll take you home first.”

Fu Jia’s mind was in a mess, and he asked him: ” What about my car?”

Lu Qi’an didn’t answer, and quickly started the car and drove away from the spot.

He gritted his teeth and said, “I’m more important than the car now, right?”

Lu Qi’an didn’t ask Fu Jia’s current address, didn’t turn on the navigation, and drove the car to Fu Jia’s house skillfully as if returning home.

Fu Jia’s mind was confused, it can be said that he was insane, he didn’t care why Lu Qi’an knew his address, he was just debating wholeheartedly whether to invite Lu Qi’an to his house.

He got out of the car, and Lu Qi’an followed him. He looked anxious, so Lu Qi’an had to explain: “I’ll just take you downstairs.”

Fu Jia shook his head and whispered, “No, come up and have a seat.”

Lu Qi’an looked at him calmly, almost wanting to He saw a hole.

Fu Jia wiped sweat from his hands on his clothes, stretched out his hand to hold Lu Qi’an, and said, “Come on, don’t keep looking at me, look ahead.”

He only grabbed Lu Qi’an’s fingertips, gently hooking them, not daring to touch them. Using force, Lu Qi’an immediately grabbed him back, wrapped his hand completely in his palm, and said, “Then you go ahead of me.”

Fu Jia’s heart was beating wildly, and she walked in front of Lu Qi’an under the pressure, holding hands with him all the way.

When he arrived in front of his house, he took out the key to open the door, his hands were shaking constantly, and he couldn’t insert the key into the keyhole for a long time. Lu Qi’an held his hand and opened the door for him steadily.

In a small apartment of 40 square meters, you can see the whole room clearly as soon as you enter the door. There are traces of Fu Jia’s life everywhere in the house – the shoe cabinet is log-colored, and his slippers are placed outside, which are a pair of blue-gray cotton slippers. There was a box of beer piled up next to the dining table, which had already been unsealed. I don’t know how many bottles Fu Jia drank, and how many bottles were kept in the refrigerator for later use.

There was a T-shirt casually draped on the sofa, but it was the only T-shirt, and everything else was neatly packed. There is a box of tissue paper, a TV remote control, and a pot of small green plants on the coffee table. The tissue paper is stored in a wooden box, and the remote control is also stored in a protective case. The green plants are very healthy, presumably they have been taken good care of by the owner.

Fu Jia lived a simple life, but worked hard.

Lu Qi’an put his arms around Fu Jia, half pushing and half hugging him to the sofa, protecting his back and pressing him down.

He stuck to Fu Jia’s ear and said, “I can’t just sit and go.”

Fu Jia’s ears turned red, and he said, “I know…but I haven’t done it for a long time, maybe, I won’t be able to get in… …there is no lube or condoms at home either…”

He didn’t think about whether he would be in pain, he was just worried that he might not be able to accommodate Lu Qi’an without the aid of a lubricant, which would bring him a bad experience. Condoms are also very important. When he was young, Lu Qi’an could enter his body without any suspicion. But when he grows up, it will be different. With condoms, he will be cleaner and safer.

Lu Qi’an didn’t seem to be bothered by this, he reached into the hem of Fu Jia’s clothes, from the waist up, and pushed his clothes to his chest.

He looked down at Fu Jia’s abdominal muscles and asked, “Have you exercised?”

They were familiar with each other’s bodies when they were teenagers, every inch of skin, even the inner folds, were all familiar. Even though seven years have passed and Fu Jia has changed, Lu Qi’an still remembers his sensitive places.

Fu Jia’s waist was softened by his touch, and he said, “Occasionally I go to the gym…”

“So good.” Lu Qi’an praised him and rubbed his nipples with his fingers.

Fu Jia’s reaction was great, she trembled, and almost slipped off the sofa. Lu Qi’an hugged him firmly, and asked, “Have you ever met someone else in these years?”

He knew if he had, and he was sure that he hadn’t, but he wanted to hear from Fu Jia himself.

“No…” Fu Jia raised her hand to hug Lu Qi’an’s neck, as if she was coquettish, with a long ending, “How could there be others, I only have you, I only have you…”

Lu Qi’an’s lower abdomen was hot, and his lower body was extremely hard. He pressed close to Fu Jia, felt the touch of his skin, and continued to ask: “You have no one else, how did you solve it for the past seven years?”

It is impossible for a healthy young man to have no lust for seven years. Fu Jia thought of some fragments of these years, and was so ashamed that she was about to cry.

Lu Qi comforted his back and coaxed him: “Don’t cry, Jiajia. I am the same. I have no one else these years. When I want it, I think about you.”

Fu Jia buried her face in the Ten thousand words were blocked in his chest and heart, but he couldn’t utter a single word.

Lu Qi’an kissed the top of his hair, and asked hoarsely, “Can you help me get it out with your hands?”

They’re just starting over, and there’s no rush. Today, when he was unprepared, Lu Qi’an didn’t want to rush to the end with Fu Jia.

Fu Jia responded, and lowered her hands to touch Lu Qi’an’s things. It has been hard for a long time, sticking to Fu Jia’s leg, the temperature is so hot that it almost scalds that piece of skin.

The stimulation of his hands alone could not satisfy Lu Qi’an, he tossed Fu Jia over and over for a long time, but he didn’t ejaculate for a long time.

Every part of Fu Jia’s body was tossed by Lu Qi’an, especially the nipples on her chest, which were so congested and swollen that she couldn’t even touch her clothes, yet Lu Qi’an rubbed them with her hands.

Fu Jia ejaculated twice and cried out sobbing that Lu Qi’an was willing to ejaculate in his hands.

[End of This Chapter]