The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 162

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An Xia's heart tightened, "What did I lose?"

It couldn't be his condoms...

But didn't he bring his jacket in with him?

Fu Qingchen didn't take out the things in his hand immediately, but stood at the door of the cubicle and knocked on it, "Open this door first, you can't see clearly through the glass."

An Xia's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to refuse Fu Qingchen's request, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

He didn't open the cubicle door immediately, and Fu Qingchen didn't urge him. He stood silently in front of the cubicle door and looked at An Xia through the frosted glass soaked with water vapor.

In the end, An Xia was the first to compromise, but he was only willing to open the glass door of the compartment a little, revealing his vigilant eyes from the gap, "You can finally show me what it is now, right?"

Fu Qingchen grinned, stretched out his right hand to An Xia, and placed the rectangular box in front of An Xia, "0.01 ultra-thin peach flavor, is it what you lost?"

When An Xia saw the box of condoms in Fu Qingchen's hand, his eyes widened instantly.

But after he heard Fu Qingchen's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was something else, this is definitely not mine!"

[Mine is strawberry flavor, not peach.]

The smile on Fu Qingchen's mouth gradually widened, [Oh~ It turns out to be strawberry flavor.]

At this moment, An Xia realized that he had accidentally revealed his inner thoughts and took a breath of cold air. He stretched out his hand to close the glass door of the compartment in front of him.

But his movements today were always one step slower than Fu Qingchen—

Swish!

In An Xia's panic, Fu Qingchen pulled open the compartment door that was originally only slightly exposed.

Outside the door was the alpha who had already prepared, and inside the door was the beta who was shivering in a thin bathrobe.

On this day, An Xia finally realized the terrifying side of Fu Qingchen...

"Hey hey hey! Don't pull my bathrobe!"

"Wait a minute! Why do you have two boxes of condoms in your hand!"

"Hand! Hand! Hand! Where are you touching?"

On the first day, An Xia felt that his waist hurt, and Fu Qingchen was very "considerate" to ask for leave for him, and also asked for leave for himself.

On the second day, An Xia felt that his legs hurt, and Fu Qingchen extended their vacation without saying a word.

On the third day, An Xia began to have pain in his mouth...

On the fourth day, An Xia felt that he hurt everywhere. Especially, the back of his neck hurt the most.

In just a few days, he didn't know how many times the back of his neck was bitten by Fu Qingchen.

The posture could be changed, the scene could be changed, he may stay in different places in this room when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes. The only thing that never changed was the back of his neck that Fu Qingchen held in his mouth and bit randomly.

The sun was shining outside the window, and a little bit of sunlight seeped through the gaps in the heavy curtains and sprinkled on An Xia's hands.

It's a bit hot. It seemed that today was a rare good weather in the cold winter.

Lying in a clean and comfortable quilt, An Xia opened his eyes and stared at the pattern on the ceiling.

He had just looked at the date. Today was December 26th. He had missed Christmas perfectly.

He still remembered that someone had said that they would accompany him home to visit his great-grandmother on Christmas Day.

Ha! Now the person who made the promise was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed!

Forget about going home to visit his great-grandmother on Christmas. He had felt several times in the past few days that he should go ahead and let his great-grandmother send him off!

[It is simply unrestrained! Inhuman! No shame! No sympathy! No moral bottom line!]

An Xia looked at the ceiling and cursed Fu Qingchen in his heart for the evil deeds he had committed against him in the past few days.

In the past, he thought that the reactions after the events described in the novels, such as the difficulty of raising a hand, were too exaggerated.

But after he personally experienced these things, An Xia realized that the novels were still implicit after all.

Not only did he have backaches and thigh cramps, but he also had numbness in his mouth and dry throat, and it was difficult for him to speak a word.

Especially his waist, which had been overloaded for too long in the past two days.

[Kidney deficiency... always comes after overwork.]

An Xia thought of this famous advertising slogan for no reason, and then turned over with great difficulty.

It would have been better if he didn't turn over. After turning over, his muscles all over his body began to ache, especially his waist. An Xia seemed to be able to hear the groaning sound of his poor lumbar spine.

This time, An Xia finally understood what it meant to move the whole body.

His lower back, which had not been exercised much, made up for the amount of exercise in his life in the past few days.

After finally waiting for him to turn over with a grin, he bumped into a pair of large chest muscles with impressive ups and downs as soon as he raised his eyes.

An Xia's sight was instantly attracted by the "magnificent view" in front of him

[Wow! Such white chest muscles! No, I mean such a big bedsheet, I really want to touch it...]

He was definitely not a gangster, he just simply admired some "beautiful" things.

Secondly, he wanted to explain again that he was not a gangster, but everyone loved beauty, he just simply wanted to touch it.

Finally, he was definitely not a gangster! This chest muscle was right in front of him, he just accidentally rubbed it!

[Hehehe...]

The owner of the chest muscle seemed to be still sleeping. Even with his eyes closed, An Xia could tell from Fu Qingchen's peaceful sleeping face how satisfied he had been these days.

Great! You're having a good time, boy!

The instigator of his backache could sleep peacefully, so why shouldn't he, the victim, ask for some compensation!

An Xia covered his red and swollen mouth and laughed a few times, and finally succumbed to the temptation of the chest muscles.

Not only the chest muscles, but also the abdominal muscles, boxer's muscle, biceps... he wanted to touch them all!

Under the temptation of beauty, no matter how sore his physical muscles were, the "soul of beauty" in his heart was still hot.

Slap!

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