After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 6: Hard and Swollen Cock

Chapter 6: Hard and Swollen Cock

Wen Sui had told Chen Qiao that Xu Yanqi liked to sleep naked.

However, Wen Sui did not like it. She felt that it was uncomfortable that way.

When Chen Qiao said this in a meaningful way, Xu Yanqi, as a person, was always like that. Even when listening, he was like a steady mountain peak, standing there forever.

Seeing the fingers hanging at his side tightening slightly, Chen Qiao explained, “I mean, it’s not shameful, you are Wen Sui’s boyfriend, and I am Wen Sui’s best friend.”

After saying this, Xu Yanqi frowned.

He did not expect that Wen Sui had actually told Chen Qiao about his sleeping naked, which was such a private matter.

Well, it was not surprising that Wen Sui and Chen Qiao were best friends. Best friends could talk about anything.

So Wen Sui also trusted him completely and let him live with Chen Qiao.

But what did Chen Qiao mean?

Xu Yanqi’s eyes flashed with a sense of confusion and perplexity until he felt that if he stayed here any longer, the atmosphere would be too dazed and sentimental.

“You rest.”

He repeated the sentence he had said before, directly avoiding Chen Qiao’s fingers that were pulling his trousers.

After leaving Chen Qiao’s room, Xu Yanqi felt his whole body surging with blood. He did not know what was wrong with him, as he had been thinking too much lately.

This was not like his old self.

In the early morning, Chen Qiao’s fever had subsided, and she finally had the strength to get up.

As soon as she got up and wanted to go to the bathroom, she stood at the bathroom door, listening to the sound of water flushing and the muffled groans of a man, low and slow.

Xu Yanqi, he was masturbating again.

Chen Qiao standing outside the door could imagine the man inside tightly clenching his teeth, eyes closed, his whole body tense under the shower, his large hand forcefully gripping his own hard and swollen cock, enduring the indescribable pressure of ejaculation, constantly squeezing out a muffled moan from the depth of his throat.

Chen Qiao waited outside for more than ten minutes, and Xu Yanqi spent more than ten minutes in there stroking himself, until she could hear the man start to immerse himself in the pleasure of stroking, his low curses coming out.

“Pussy.”

Subsequently, accompanied by a tortured groan from his throat, Chen Qiao knew that semen was starting to flow from his opening.

“Mmm… Chen Qiao…”

Chen Qiao was stunned for a moment. She did not expect to hear her name in Xu Yanqi’s moans, instead of Wen Sui’s name.

While Chen Qiao was stunned, Xu Yanqi forgot to bring the razor into the bathroom, so he simply wrapped a towel around his lower body and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, both of them were shocked.

Chen Qiao did not know he would open the door, and Xu Yanqi did not know Chen Qiao was standing outside.

Xu Yanqi frowned tightly, and Chen Qiao was embarrassed and at a loss.

Especially when she stared at the solid and broad chest of the man in front of her, covered with smooth and powerful muscle lines, exuding masculine charm and strength.

“I… I want to use the bathroom.”

Chen Qiao said hesitantly, squeezing to go in.

Xu Yanqi remembered that he had not flushed the toilet, and the bathroom not only had the smell of urine, but also the strong, pungent smell of his just-ejaculated semen.

He quickly grabbed Chen Qiao, “I’m not done yet.”

Because the bathroom and vanity area were very small, Xu Yanqi’s subconscious action, like hugging Wen Sui, was to directly embrace Chen Qiao’s waist to prevent her from going in.

It was an extremely intimate posture, and Chen Qiao’s figure was not as tall as Wen Sui’s, so this action was like he was holding the petite Chen Qiao in his chest.

Realizing that his action was out of place, as soon as Xu Yanqi touched Chen Qiao’s soft waist, he immediately raised his hands and retracted them.

His hands were frozen in midair, not knowing whether to withdraw or not.

“Chen Qiao, I’m not done yet.”

He repeated the sentence again, as if afraid that Chen Qiao had not heard it.

“Oh, okay, then you go first.”

Chen Qiao did not squeeze in further. She stood to the side of the wall, waiting for the man to go in and finish his business.

Her right hand was trembling slightly as it fell in front of her. Just now, when Xu Yanqi embraced her waist, her hand was resting in front, and she accidentally touched his not-yet-fully-soft cock through the towel.

Chen Qiao estimated that the semi-erect cock was about a dozen centimeters long, just like Lin Yizheng’s.

She could not imagine how thick and long it would be when it was fully erect.