Find a boyfriend during a mission

The door to the room was opened quietly, and Qi Yan walked barefoot on the floor. Xiao Yu was keenly aware of it, and before he could react, the person had already come over.

Qi Yan stood next to the sofa and stared at him closely, his eyes dark. Xiao Yu's scalp was a little numb. His cheap boyfriend must not be sick. Do you want to get up in the middle of the night to knife yourself?

Fortunately, Qi Yan did not go to the kitchen to get a knife, but squeezed forcefully into Xiao Yu's arms. The space on the sofa is not rich, not to mention that two grown men are squeezed together.

Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore and was about to stand up, but Qi Yan shrank himself even smaller and obediently pressed his face against the man's chest, "I'll shrink a little smaller, please don't leave me, okay?"

He has great mood swings, looking paranoid and sad. The jade-like fingers turned white when held, and the lips were bitten until they were bloodless.

Xiao Yu's heart felt as if it was squeezed by a pair of invisible hands, making him breathless. After all, he felt distressed. He hugged Qi Yan, who was about to fall off the sofa, and pity flashed in his originally calm eyes.

Xiao Yu hugged him, and Qi Yan's grievance suddenly surged up in his heart. With red eyes, he clenched his fist and hit him carefully.

Qi Yan was in so much pain. He expected Xiao Yu to come back safely every day, but he always failed. Now that I have finally come back, I have completely forgotten about myself, leaving not even the slightest trace.

Xiao Yu didn't dare to hide and let him vent his emotions. When his anger subsided, he picked him up and left the narrow sofa.

Qi Yan struggled, awkwardly not looking at his boyfriend. "It's all my fault. Go to bed, okay? It's time for my sister to wake up later." Xiao Yu coaxed helplessly, with a little smile in her eyes.

Falling into the soft big bed again, he felt unburdened by Qi Yan's troubles, and he didn't want to think about messy things anymore. Quietly, he hugged Qi Yan and fell asleep. Turning off the last light in the room, the person in his arms bit him hard.

Blood beads began to appear on Xiao Yu's collarbone. It didn't hurt but it wasn't comfortable either. "You really have forgotten everything. You don't even remember that I was afraid of the dark." Qi Yan clearly knew that it was impossible for him to remember these things because of his amnesia, but he still couldn't help but be petty and walked out of the man's arms lonely. Pull out and turn your back to him.

Xiao Yu suddenly lost the warm touch in his arms, and a huge loss surged into his heart. He hugged Qi Yan's waist from behind and said in a muffled voice, "I really don't remember anything, but the instinct of loving you will never be erased. If I really make you sad, why not just let it go." .”

Qi Yan turned around, first in disbelief, and then turned into anger. "What are you talking about! Do you want to break up with me! I don't agree, don't even think about it in your life!"

That's not what Xiao Yu actually meant. He just wanted to know more about Qi Yan, but he was so stupid that he made his wife angry again.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat tense. Xiao Yu wanted to remedy the situation, but Qi Yan was unwilling to listen to anything. "Xiao Yu, those who live up to their sincerity will swallow a thousand silver needles..."

He was calm as if nothing had happened, but Xiao Yu knew that they were about to start a cold war.

According to the memory of the original owner, Xiao Yu should go to work in a design company. Just when he stepped over the threshold, Qi Yan stopped him, "You have changed jobs a long time ago. You are boxing at the venue, and there is your competition time on your phone." These words were really cold and harsh, and the person in front of him There was no smile on his face, which made people a little scared.

Xiao Yu wanted to joke with Qi Yan to lighten the atmosphere. But from beginning to end, the man stared at him with a half-smile. Xiao Yu was not a good-tempered person, and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded.

The two of them had a cold war like this for several days, neither of them willing to talk to each other. Xiao Yao was caught in the middle, running around anxiously.

However, after a few days, Xiao Yu finally realized something was wrong. Although Qi Yan did not communicate with him, he would deliberately scratch his fingers when passing the dishes and chopsticks. He didn't close the door when he changed his clothes, as if he was doing it just to be seen.

Xiao's mother missed Xiao Yao a little, so she came over to take her back to raise her for a few days. Even after she left, Qi Yan and Xiao Yu still didn't say a word. When they were eating dumplings, Qi Yan was obviously there beside her, but Qi Yan insisted on looking for it in the cupboard. Only her sexy buttocks faced Xiao Yu.

Qi Yan has no flesh on his whole body, but his butt is round and the flesh is relatively firm, not just a ball of white flowers, like a peach. What's more, he wore tight pants, which made his shape even more obvious.

Xiao Yu felt a little hot for no reason and turned her head away, not daring to look at Qi Yan. Qi Yan glared at him fiercely, gritting his teeth. Are you so unattractive? So that he doesn't have the urge to pounce at all?

Xiao Yu was glared even hotter by him and took a big gulp of water. There was no point waiting for the wooden man to take the initiative, so Qi Yan sat on his lap unhappily. The tone was stiff, "Hey, can you stop the cold war?"

Xiao Yu was like a young boy, holding his slender waist unfamiliarly, blushing "Okay." Perhaps he was afraid that Qi Yan would be angry again, so he quickly made up for it, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have coaxed my wife." , I will definitely not do it again next time.”

He never mentioned what he said that night, and Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction. Lying lazily in the man's arms, she kissed his chin like a reward. After the two people had such a quarrel, the conflict was temporarily resolved.