章 142: A Moan

"You get hard? Oh man, are you in heat after seeing that boy? Seriously, man. Unusually. It's not like you, you know." Qiu Fengye felt surprised to know that.

While Chu Weixu didn't respond but winced at the pain in the part of his flesh that was wedged in his pants.

Qiu Fengye glimpsed at that bulge, showing a sarcastic smile, then added, "It definitely hurts if you don't take it out soon, but don't do it in my car. You have to hold on for a while until we get to your house. While you're there, you can do whatever you want. No one will prevent you from doing that pervert thing."

Chu Weixu didn't say a word, but he looked depressed by Chu Fengye's words.

Until they reached the house, Qiu Fengye's struggle didn't end up yet. He still needed to carry Chu Weixu's body up the stairs.

He stared at some of the stairs in despair, and couldn't help but grumble in annoyance. Chu Weixu certainly owed him for this!