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There are many benefits from close range, one of which is that there is not much room for the eyes to move away.

Shen Yan's eyes flickered, his expression uncomfortable. Seeing that he had different eyes, Qi Qi just moved closer, staying obsessively within his line of sight.

"The screenplay puppet I met on qq today, she said you asked her to ask for my qq number." He whispered, like a smile, a finger gently bent on Shen Yan's cheek, pointing The joint rubs against the cyan stubble that is there in the chin, "Is it true, Dr. Shen?"

Shen Yan did not answer immediately.

He observed Qi Qi's expression-it was a very familiar expression, with the corners of his eyes slightly bent, the corners of his lips up, his smile silent, completely unrelated to the word "blame".

Seeing this, he sighed softly: "Yes."

Qi Qi was startled. I was only joking about him. I didn't expect him to admit it so seriously that he couldn't help smiling for a while. Adjusted his sitting posture to let his weight pass, he lay half on Shen Yan ’s chest, his ears were attached to it, and he could clearly hear his thump and thump heartbeat.

"What did you think?"

"how to think……"

Shen Yan repeated his words incessantly, as if confirming the question, and seemingly asking himself.

Qi Chen quietly leaned in his arms for a while, and suddenly said in a dumb voice: "At that time ... I have clearly left that note, intending to say goodbye to you, and will disappear from your life completely. "

After finishing this sentence, Qi Chen felt that her arm was suddenly grasped by Shen Yan's hand, as if she was scared, and feared that he would suddenly disappear.

Qi Chen didn't break away, but just smiled, calmly recounting his messy days with the tone of bystanders: "The email you sent me ... I didn't even reply, I pretended not to reply Yes. I wanted to delete it directly, but I could n’t do it. Is n’t it funny? "

"No." Shen Yan's voice was very astringent, Qi Qi pressed against the half of his chest and felt the undulation there increased significantly.

"Later I had a car accident and made myself look like this." Qi Po untied the sling and let the left hand with the plaster tube fall quietly to the side in a comfortable position. During the follow-up visit, the doctor said that his bones were almost bitten, and he could do some small movements properly, so he was less restrained in his actions. "Although I am recovering well now ... but the moment the car accident happened, I was actually very scared."

scared--

Fear of his life will end in the metal debris and glass fragments. There is also a letter in the mailbox that has not been answered, and the person who wrote the letter still clearly exists in his own impression, lingering.

"In case I ... die on the spot, I will never be able to reply to your letter."

Qi Xiao's voice fell.

Because of the severe pain shock, this terrible thought really flashed in his mind. The whirlwinds in the car at that moment, and the shattered and shattered glass collapsed in a hurry, couldn't match the impact of this idea on yourself.

After getting used to such a quiet and beautiful life day after day, day after day, I look back at the past, so as not to wake up from the nightmare.

Now referring to this matter, I am calmer than Shen Yan, like telling a news story that has nothing to do with myself. After he finished speaking, he looked at the audience around him, his face pale, and he dragged him motionlessly.

"So," Qi Zi stopped, slowly raising a light smile, "If time goes backwards, I will never escape from you, from my true thoughts."

Shen Yan relaxed his grip on his wrist, but did not let go.

He raised his upper body, facing his four eyes, and asked humorously, "You, why did you want to keep in touch at that time?"

why?

What were you thinking about? Perhaps, I haven't thought about it at all.

"I had ... there was only one thought." Whether it was thoughtful or unintentional, feelings had already made a choice on my behalf. "I don't want to miss you like this--"

Can't forget.

Can't give up.

When I came back to God, my hand was already stretched out, and I held it tightly in my arms without looking back.

"Huh ..." Qi Po's eyes were moist and he smiled softly. "I think the same way now, do you know?"

Shen Yan no longer spoke, but just watched intently.

Qi Qi lowered her head and attached to his ear with a hoarse confession: "Shen Yan, I don't regret falling in love with you--"

No matter who you are.

"number 22?"

The second time Yang Chunqu called this number, she secretly squeezed a sweat in her heart.

Number 22 is "Cat Daddy".

Because there was a lesson in front, when she counted the number of players at the opening, but found that the other party did not appear on the channel, she couldn't help remembering what happened in "Bai Ke". That time he was unable to go online in time. As a result, the official was given a warning to deliberately delay the time, and even her host was also implicated.

So this time, she was extremely cautious about how long the waiting time should be, and was unwilling to delay it for too long, so as not to fall into disregard.

In order to avoid the recurrence of similar incidents, Yang Chunqu also specifically asked the field service to assist in confirming the list of players present at the opening, so as to avoid anyone using the equipment to excuse the delay. This approach is actually not aimed at "Cat Daddy", but out of frustration that it is difficult to be caught in the middle.

"Player 22, player 22 haven't you got ready yet?" Yang Chunqu asked weakly again.

At the same time, the field service searched this number again, and the corresponding id did not appear in the list. The audience who heard Yang Chunqu asked again and again was naturally shocked.

Listener 1: Σ ° △ ° ||| ﴴ Did the cat father come?

Audience 2: Σ ° △ ° ||| ︴ Isn't it ... I'm totally at him tonight ...

Listener 3: (to the finger) Isn't it something temporary, can't you play?

Listener 4: Don't worry upstairs. Maybe he didn't want to go online as soon as he played. Anyway, his number is 22, which is still very early. [嘤 嘤 嘤 嘤 Actually I say this to comfort myself ...]

Listener 5: ┭┮﹏┭┮ I hope nothing happens.

Listener 6: ┭┮﹏┭┮ I hope nothing happens. +1

...

...

Yang Chunqu watched the discussions on the public screen, and he began to feel anxious. But the game will not wait for people, and time will not.

"It's almost 8:50. Please prepare for the official announcement." She had no choice but to continue the process.

The sound behind the screen began.

The sound in the room disappeared.

Until a "pop" sound.

The white button flickered in the light at the moment it popped up, fell to the ground, and turned around.

The broken threads were lonely under the collar, and soon they were confused by the hands that pulled the collar off for the second time. Because of the excessive force, the shirt fabric was stretched so that the neck was a little painful, and he couldn't help walking in the direction of the open clothes, and the throat knot gently slid up and down to announce the transfer of his ownership.

For the first time ... you can't describe the man's movements with the word "gentle".

However, it felt very fulfilling.

The back of the head sulked against the wall, but it didn't hurt because the man's palm was behind. But the wall is still hard. When the person touches the wall, his back is uncomfortable. He just wants to straighten his body a little, and then he touches his face with one hand, squeezing it from the place where the ear and the temple are joined , Firmly holding his head.

In front of him, the man pressed.

Qi Qi closed his eyes instinctively, gasped in a hurry, and accepted the kiss enough to burn him.

The bed in the study was originally very narrow, and the bodies of two adult men pushed together, leaving little space left. Can only do their utmost to get entangled tightly.

Shen Yanlan's hand behind his head was deeply buried in his hair, and with a little wrist power, he sent his head forward, kissing him almost predatoryly. The second button on the other hand has been groped, and the action of pulling apart is still so cruel, but it will not be broken, but the shirt on Qi Qi's body is crumpled and messy.

Qi Po let out a weak whimper.

Because of the lack of oxygen, the consciousness was a little dizzy, and he had to press Shen Yan's shoulder with his forehead. All the strength of the whole body was unloaded and shrunk in the man's arms.

Shen Yan's kiss was intermittent, as if the three or two drops of rain had just begun to rain. It wetted him, but it wasn't soaking-making him feel even more thirsty.

"……Well……"

At first, he leaned forward, gradually getting soft, and his spine slowly slumped against the wall.

The whole process is like a serious illness. At the beginning, it could be vigorous, but now it is completely collapsed. The high fever that came up little by little turned the consciousness into gray, and my mind was blank.

Qi Qi felt that she had become a paper lantern. The fire inside was getting stronger and stronger, and the pieces of paper were about to scorch, which was very hot.

He is as close as possible to the wall, which can cool the wall slightly.

But Shen Yan pulled him over and rubbed it tightly into his arms. Even the intermittent breathing of the two people sounded like the paper lantern was lit, and there was a tongue of fire rolled up, where the body was fitted Sweep slowly. He couldn't help grunting.

"Shen Yan," when he called out that name, he realized how hoarse and fuzzy his voice was, "Shen Yan ... I don't regret it."

Shen Yan did not answer.

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Just lowered his head and bit his lips again.

The kiss just came when the rain first arrived, and now the rain is increasing and it keeps falling densely.

It seems that I have waited too long and my throat is so thirsty, so I urgently look for a way to quench my thirst. The lip-to-lip contact alone is not enough, and even the tip of the tongue is subconsciously handed out into the rain.

The first thing I encountered was the other person's lips.

After a pause, I was reluctant to leave for a while, until I remembered the taste on the top, and then withdrew a little, but the next moment I went deeper and harder, staggered the man ’s lips into it-it was thicker and sweeter than before Slow occupies all consciousness, mellow and long, just like the taste of aged wine.

"call……"

Holding his breath to this moment, he finally began to gasp in a hurry-even the almost suffocating illusion seemed to be really in the rain.

After that kind of clothes is soaked, the anxiety of tightly wrapping the body when it is air-dried is the same.

When I recovered, my hands were already on my clothes and they fell from the outside to the inside.

"It's hot." Qi Chen found a reason. To myself and to Shen Yan, "... sweating."

Very bad reason, it is completely unbelievable to say it in the early winter season.

Probably because he knew there was not much persuasion, and his voice was very soft. It's just that because the two people are even touching the tip of their nose, when they speak, the hot breath from their lips is easily delivered.

Shen Yan said nothing.

His hand on the back of his neck was slowly caressing the hair there. The dark hair was tangled in his fingers. The soft touch reminded him of the cat that warmed himself under the sun in the winter. It feels very comfortable to touch-but otherwise it is not like a cat.

For example, if you move your hand down, you can touch your neck.

If you continue down, you will reach the place where the collar conceals the back of the neck and back. The skin feels completely different. It is a bit cool in the infiltration of air at night, but it is very delicate ... beautiful.

"Qi Qi." He murmured lowly.

In response to this call, Qi Qi opened her eyes, half of her shoulders were still loose against the wall, her clothes were messy, and she glanced gently.

Shen Yan slowly leaned over her body, her knees moved forward, the narrow bed made a little inaudible plank sound, and Qi Qi just looked at him close, motionless, and opened her mouth to say something, but After seeing Shen Yan's eyes at this time, he couldn't say a word.

Because the existence of language is not necessary anymore-Shen Yan may not know how intense his eyes flow when he looks at himself.

Qi Xiao lowered her eyelid slightly, and suddenly grabbed Shen Yan's collar, while leaning on the bed, pulling him down.

"Well……!"

Shen Yan did not have any precautions. He gasped and was about to prop up his upper body, Qi Qi was holding his clothes tightly, and he was not allowed to move. It wasn't until he was sure that he no longer meant to get up, Qi Qi slowly let go of his clothes, took it over his shoulder, and hugged it firmly again.

"Don't say anything," instead of speaking with voice, but with breath, like a feather plucking in the ear, "... Do it for me."

The temperature gradually fell at night.

Outside the window, the linden tree downstairs rustled like a whisper shared by two people in the night.

Inside the window, the light is like a thin layer of honey, evenly applied to the place where the clothing is missing. The clean and warm color makes people want to take a light bite-in fact, Shen Yan did the same, Opening his shirt, which is no longer complete with buttons, he gently stroked the two clavicles under the lights with his fingertips, and bowed his mark.

Qi Qi is free to do whatever he wants, and let him ask for it.

The last kiss marks have not completely disappeared ... this time, it is estimated that more will be left. He panted, thinking confusedly.

Many miscellaneous thoughts like this linger on the edge of consciousness.

Such as competitions.

The game ... should it have already begun?

I do n’t remember asking Shen Yan if your account has been linked to the competition channel.

I do n’t remember asking Shen Yan what this game meant to him.

I do n’t remember, I do n’t remember—

All I can remember is this Shen Yan in front of me at this moment. It has nothing to do with foreign affairs, has nothing to do with outsiders, only belongs to him.

"You are my own ..."

Unconsciously let this sentence come out, and it is when the voice state is the most sensational.

Hearing his words, Shen Yan raised his head slightly, panting, and stroking his black hair scattered on the pillow. At the same time, his body straightened forward, and the tip of his nose slowly traced up the line of his throat, buried in his ears. Behind, and then gently opened his mouth to catch a small earlobe.

Qi Qi's ears are easy to turn red, but the earlobe is the place with the lowest temperature in the general human body. Both cold and hot appear here at the same time, forming a unique taste.

That is Qi Qi's weakness.

Once he was imprisoned, he couldn't move, and he became soft all over.

I had kissed Qi Qi ’s ears before, so Shen Yan knew his weakness, so he could n’t help biting along the curved pinna, and slowly felt that it became red and brittle, exuding any kind of words. An indescribable, good smell. Shen Yan was emotional for a while, and couldn't help but chew on it harder, and from time to time there was a wet "squeak" sound.

Qi Qi's breath thickened.

Even when I heard the sound of the air rushing through my throat, it was dry and dumb. It sounded uncomfortable to a cv standard, but it was very touching at the moment when the body was intertwined.

To seduce a person with such a voice, that person cannot refuse: "... touch me, okay."

The man pressed on his body gave a dull hum with a dull nasal sound, retracted one hand, groped down, found the head of his trouser chain, and pulled it awkwardly. It may be because the fingers are trembling, and the two sides of the teeth are stuck, and it will not be pulled for a while. The thick fabric is stretched gently under the tension brought by the zipper, and it rubs the underpants under and over again. The faint friction sound.

Qi Qi bit her lip and smiled lowly, reached out to hold him, straightened the direction of the zipper for him, and it really loosened.

When the chain teeth were separated, the voice was connected with their violent heartbeat, and it was particularly crisp between the two people's breath.

I have taken a bath before, the underpants have just been changed, and the cotton material becomes soft and light after fully absorbing body temperature.

It is not difficult to take it off.

Shen Yan pulled his trouser chain to the end and loosened it. His hands slowly walked back along the waistline of his waist, gently lifted from under his messy shirt, supported his waist, and hugged him to himself. Qi Qi followed his movements and hugged his shoulders tightly, his feet involuntarily pressed against the bed board, and lifted his body as easily as possible to move his hands.

The trousers slipped off the instep, half of them were on the ground and half were still hanging by the bed.

After losing his clothes, Qi Qi winced slightly.

Because of his poor physical fitness over the years, his hands and feet are often frozen during the cold weather, and his knees are still cold.

Shen Yan seemed to be aware of this. He stopped when he slid his palm to his knee and rubbed it gently twice. The strength of the hands was unspeakable, neither the strength nor the temperature, and his knees gradually relaxed, and the movement of bending became easier. Even ten toes couldn't resist the struggle because of the man's body temperature.

At this time, Shen Yan lowered his head and kissed the tip of his knee silently.

Qi Qi took a light breath and embarrassedly retrieved her leg, but Shen Yan grabbed his ankle with her thumb against the small recessed area under the ankle bone, Qi Qi seemed to be pinched like a soft rib , Trembling slightly, fell back weakly on the pillow.

Nothing can be seen, except the overflowing, dazzling light in the room.

I can't think of anything except this man.

When the tip of the man's tongue drew a wet line on the inside of his thigh, a numbing current rushed into the spine, and his heart seemed to be held firmly by his strong hands, and he jumped suddenly. The impact of the blood flow was too great, making him feel that he was about to lose consciousness.

It's not just consciousness-the anxiety of gain and loss, the pain of detachment, and the sense of distance.

Zero at this moment.

For the first time, there was not even any buffer, nor any assistance. The body resisted the body and broke in silently.

"Woo ..."

Even if he clenched his teeth tightly, he still couldn't resist it, and the pain came out.

it hurts--

There is no preparation, no signs, just pain.

I don't know when the person started to enter. When the brain fully reacted, the person had already come in half. But because I have been waiting for too long and too long, it takes away the consciousness earlier than the pain ... is satisfied.

Deeply satisfied.

He stretched all over, not knowing what kind of posture to use to reduce the pain, but his arms clasped the other side, his eyes tingled for a time, tears could not help pouring out, and he didn't enter his hair instantly. He heard a low choked voice, and buried on Shen Yan's shoulder and cried.

The author has something to say: I'm about to cry too ... Anyway, congratulations to the two.

Is this the first time or the 0.5th time? I do n’t want to think anymore ...

This chapter from last year to this year, in a sense, it has crossed 1314, it is very appropriate ... Calculated by the time difference of the party time, today is Xiaohan. One of the three cold days is "Goose North", the reason is not very clear, but it is said that although the weather is cold on this day, for some reason the yang first moved, and then the big goose flew north.

Uncle Yan, are you really ... "Yangqi first move" ... Are the two words delicious? ? *? 艸 *

And then ... remember to prepare something to be lubricated, it won't hurt so much ... (silently for two candles)