The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

After Yan Beiqi entered the room, he sat down in front of the computer, and then moved the mouse, and a password input box popped up on the desktop.

Yes, Qin Yipuan has set a password, so once the computer has not been touched for too long and goes into sleep mode, he must enter the password again to unlock it.

Knowing this earlier, she didn't need to panic so much, which made her almost sweaty.

"You need a password, Mr. Qin, please enter it." After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he stood up and walked to a chair by the window and sat down.

When Qin Yipun saw her walking over, he immediately sat down, unlocked the password, and closed the documents and folders. After all of them were turned off, Qin Yichuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Beiqi slightly turned his head to look at Qin Yipian, and couldn't help but wonder if Qin Yipuan's computer contained countless G's eighteen banned products.

Just like her trumpet, that's why she was so afraid of seeing it by herself.

Especially during the time just now, maybe there were some small videos that were not closed, so she was so panicked.

However, forget it, she doesn't want to be seen by herself, so I won't expose her.

In the following day, Qin Yipuan tried several times, and finally managed to cook a few dishes that looked good, but as for the taste, it was the same thing.

At dinner, the two of them ate those dishes directly.

Qin Yi began to despise himself uncontrollably after tasting it, but Yan Beiqi ate all those pieces one by one as if he had nothing to do with it.

Moreover, after eating it all, Yan Beiqi smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."

It's almost... It makes people wonder if she has a problem with her taste buds.

"It's really hard to do things without talent." Qin Yichan couldn't help sighing after washing the dishes.

"That's fine." However, Yan Beiqi lowered his head and said these four words.

"Ah?" Qin Yichuan wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"If you are talented in everything. Then, what else can I do for you?" Yan Beiqi thought it was good.

Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at, so they can complement each other.

"You..." Qin Yipun rolled his eyes and put his hand on her shoulder, "You can be my girlfriend."

After Yan Beiqi listened, he didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.

Damn, every time I stare at her like this, I feel like my heart has been pierced by her.

After a dry cough, Qin Yi gathered his hair, turned around and walked towards the door: "I want to buy something."

"Okay." Then, Yan Beiqi followed behind her.

Before you know it, night falls.

The night lights came on one after another, and the hustle and bustle of the city seemed to have just risen.

Qin Yipun walked in a hurry, running fast on short legs. Yan Beiqi walked slowly behind her, watching her jumping in front of her, a smile appeared on her lips from time to time.

This is where they had been at the light show that night.

Looking up at the building next to him, Yan Beiqi took out his mobile phone, frowned slightly, and took a picture of Qin Yipun, who had been bouncing in front of him.

After that, Yan Beiqi put the phone back in his pocket and moved on.

When they returned to Qin Yipuan's house in the evening, the two of them had just returned to the bedroom in their pajamas after taking a bath, when Yan Beiqi's cell phone lit up again.

Huamei: "We just changed it again. Please take a look at the latest plan. If there is anything wrong, we will discuss it."

Yan Beiqi frowned and replied: "I feel that those balloons and yarns are a bit old-fashioned, like a wedding scene. There are also layouts, which lack a smart girly feeling and are not suitable for her. ."

Huamei: "How old is she?"

"Twenty-seven-eight." Yan Beiqi replied.

Huamei's inner os: What's wrong, I'm still a girl at twenty-eight...

"Okay, let's adjust it again." But on the surface, Huamei agreed amiably.

However, after negotiating with Yan Beiqi, Huamei couldn't help but turn her head and complain to her husband: "This is the first time I have met such a difficult and critical person! It has been changed a thousand and eighty times, what is she? To celebrate a birthday is to give a birthday to Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

After listening to Huamei's husband, he leaned back and forth with laughter.

Qin Yipun was cleaning the things in the cabinet, but when he saw Yan Beiqi sitting in front of the dressing table with his mobile phone and sending messages non-stop, he looked at her a lot.

She didn't seem to notice, and was still addicted to chatting with people.

After that, after exiting the chat box, Yan Beiqi looked at the calendar again.

Not many days left. Yan Beiqi held the phone in the palm of his hand and looked at the floor. After a while, he picked it up and looked at it again.

I want to give Qin Yi a special and unforgettable birthday, but I don't know if it can meet the expectations.

After all, the gap between ideal and reality is too great. I can only ask the Bodhisattva to bless me not to make any mistakes.

Yan Beiqi, who was sitting there, had black hair dripping on the white pajamas, looking extra soft. Pajamas can also be worn by her, which is enough. Qin Yipun felt that this was really not a filter added by himself.

"You seem to be chatting with people a lot lately..." Qin Yipun couldn't help but ask when he saw Yan Beiqi pondering on the screen of his mobile phone.

"No. There are a lot of things that need to be dealt with recently." Yan Beiqi looked up at her after hearing this, and then shook his head.

Of course, she couldn't say anything about Huamei and her birthday. After all, if she said it, the surprise would be gone.

"Then you still take time to accompany me... Will this disturb you?" Qin Yichuan asked.

After Yan Beiqi heard this, he looked at her and shook his head for a while: "No."

"Really? Don't worry, it doesn't matter to me. I'm not a giant baby. If you are really busy, you can put me aside and take care of yourself." Qin Yichuan felt that Yan Beiqi seemed to be a little bit more recently. I lost weight, that's why I said that.

After listening, Yan Beiqi put the phone aside, pulled one side of his hair behind him, and then pressed Qin Yipun's slender fingers: "Come here."

Her action may be unconscious. However, the hook made Qin Yichuan inexplicably swayed.

"What are you doing here..." Qin Yipin muttered like this, but he couldn't help moving his steps and walked towards Yan Beiqi.

When he walked in front of Yan Beiqi, Qin Yichuan was about to speak again, but Yan Beiqi grabbed his hand. Then, Yan Beiqi led her to sit on his lap and wrapped his arms around her soft waist. Fingers clasped together.

"Hey..." Qin Yipuan's little heart beat again without realizing it.

"Who are you to me?" Yan Beiqi asked.

"Your teacher Qin." Qin Yipuan was suddenly arrogant.

"Yeah." However, Yan Beiqi did not refute, which still surprised Qin Yichuan.

Just when Qin Yichuan was complaining that "it's too unsentimental", Yan Beiqi spoke again: "Teached me to love, and it is indeed a teacher."

When she said that sentence, the tone was a little lazy, but it caused Qin Yichuan's ears to heat up.

"You are my girlfriend, so of course you are more important than other things. The busier and irritable you are, the more I want to see you, because you will make me feel that all the fatigue is not a single time. things." Yan Beiqi continued to speak in a low voice.

There should be no one who would not like to hear this. Especially a girl like Qin Yipian who also has a little girlish heart.

"Where did you learn to be so glib." Qin Yi glanced at her.

"It's not a lip-smacking tongue, it's a statement from the bottom of my heart." Yan Beiqi kept gazing into her eyes as he spoke.

Yan Beiqi's sight has always been irresistible to Qin Yipian.

Like a magnet, it can always attract her heart firmly.

"Cough... Well, I seem to have gained weight recently. Do you think I'm heavy when you hold me?" Qin Yichuan suddenly didn't know how to answer, so his ears were red, and he was talking nonsense without logic.

"I pour..." Yan Beiqi shook his head, then stroked the hair on her cheek, stared at her lips, and called softly.

"Why..." Qin Yichuan was so moved by her expression that she felt as if there were a lot of ants crawling in her body.

"It's nothing, I'm just calling you." Yan Beiqi said, tightening his hands a little bit, but his expression and movements unconsciously made people think.

"I..." Qin Yipuan felt as if he was covered by a strange net, unable to move.

"You are so warm." Yan Beiqi continued to murmur, staring at her face.

Qin Yichuan always felt that he was being fed with drugs one by one.

"Yes, is it..."

"Yeah." As Yan Beiqi spoke, he pressed the palm of his hand down on her body through the fabric.

Qin Yichuan could only swallow dryly, not knowing what to say.

I always felt as if my body had a strange reaction out of nowhere. obviously did nothing...

"Yipan, do you usually like watching movies..." Yan Beiqi stared at her hair.

"Where, no!" Qin Yipuan felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

There was a strange feeling of shame and nervousness and excitement.

"I want to see too. Isn't Mr. Qin taking me to the entrance?" Yan Beiqi asked slightly tilting his head.

"That, say no..."

"Mr. Qin has lied again." Yan Beiqi said with his eyes lowered.

"I, where do I have..." Qin Yichuan only felt unbearably hot all over his body, as if it was midsummer, and hurriedly stood up from Yan Beiqi.

"However, Yi Pun, you seem to be very hot." Yan Beiqi said, also stood up, walked towards her against the light, and watched the fine sweat on her forehead.

For some reason, in Yan Beiqi's view, Qin Yipuan at this time was the most confusing. Red ears, pale pink cheeks, lustrous lips, dodging eyes, a beautiful neck, a beautiful collarbone and the faintly reflected outline hidden under a low-necked shirt, everything is beautiful Makes one want to touch endlessly.

"Bei Qi, I..." Qin Yipun bit his lip.

"What..." Yan Beiqi lowered his head and approached her lips, but he just raised his hand to twiddle her hair, and tilted his head slightly to ask, instead of kissing.

Qin Yipuan felt like a dying plant that had been basked in the sun and was in urgent need of rain and dew.

"I..." Qin Yichuan loosened his lips and looked at Yan Beiqi's eyes as if dipped in rain and fog.

"Do you need me?" Yan Beiqi pinched her chin, but his gaze followed her lips, her neck, and extended to the gully that appeared faintly in front of her chest.

Of course Qin Yichuan knew what she was referring to, but when she asked this out, he suddenly felt even more ashamed.

"Yes..." But, finally unable to stand it, Qin Yichuan said the word.

Then, her kiss came over.

Tasting her body fluid and sucking the fragrance that belonged to her, Yan Beiqi put one hand on her slightly hot back, and with a little force, she was imprisoned in his arms just right.

Closing your eyes and perceiving the existence of the other party only by touch and breath is like falling into a mysterious state full of hallucinations.

After a long time, their lips parted, Yan Beiqi opened her eyes, and her hand was still under her chin.

Just a few months ago, she didn't know that she would have so much life contact with Qin Yipian.

But now, she even touched her lips. Moreover, she was infatuated with Qin Yipian, and even though she felt that he was like a deadly swamp, she still fell willingly.

"Mr. Qin, it's not enough, what should I do..." Yan Beiqi held her hand and rubbed it, his voice was full of strong desire, so it seemed dumb and ambiguous.

"Then..." Qin Yipan stared at her, his eyes blurred.

"So what?" Yan Beiqi turned behind her.

Qin Yipuan felt that Yan Beiqi did it on purpose. She had absolutely no idea what to say.

"How?" But at this moment, Yan Beiqi was close behind her, stretched out his hands, put them on her shoulders, and kissed her hair.

"I…"

"Yipuan, can you give it to me?" Yan Beiqi's kiss landed on her neck again, which caused Qin Yipun to shiver.

"Okay..." Qin Yipun opened his lips and breathed, and then his hands came through her waist, hugged her, and pulled down the slipknot tied on her belt.

After the belt was torn off, Yan Beiqi didn't rush to do anything, just held the belt and still held her tightly in his arms.

Closing his eyes and feeling the soft warmth of the person in his arms, Yan Beiqi only thought of a few words - love is hard to control.

Qin Yipan's breathing became more and more intense, and his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't calm down at all. And, just like that, she felt that her body had softened.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry..." In the end, Yan Beiqi kissed her earlobe, and then threw the belt aside.