[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

The two of them were noisy and stuck together, and their love grew deeper and deeper without knowing where it started. The place where the two of them are touching feels hot, the atmosphere is just right, and lust is everywhere.

The two kissed each other, biting and sucking, becoming intimate.

"Knock, knock, knock..." The two of them were interrupted by a knock on the door. Qi Qingyu looked panicked, pushed Song Cian away and sat up in a hurry. Her lips were red and swollen from being kissed, the tip of her tongue was numb, and her face was as red as the sunset on the horizon.

Song Cian was no exception. His collar was open and showed signs of being torn, and his hair was messy. The skin on the corner of his mouth was broken, obviously from an accidental bite.

The culprit was standing up in a hurry, straightening the corners of his clothes that had been rolled up due to friction, walked to the window, and turned on the ventilation.

The lust on his face and body has not subsided yet. If he doesn't cool down in time, everything that happened when he opened the door will be discovered!

Tang Xin stood outside the door with a meal and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open it.

what happened? The two of them are not in the hotel? Tang Xin was a little confused.

With difficulty, he transferred the meal to one hand, took out his mobile phone, and planned to call his boss to ask if the two of them were in the room.

"Beep beep..." The call on the mobile phone rang. Before the other party could answer the call, the door in front of him was opened.

In just a few minutes, Song Ci'an had adjusted to his condition. Except for the obvious wound on his lip, nothing else could be seen out of the ordinary.

Tang Xin looked up and saw that the window in the room was open and Song Cian was the only one.

Strange, isn’t my boss here? No, as long as there is no work, the young couple in love can't wait to spend every second together.

His mind had already turned around, but Tang Xin's expression remained unchanged, "Teacher Song, I'm here to deliver food to you, Teacher Qi..." Aren't you here?

"I look forward to meeting him every minute, silently..." The phone on the table rang. This is Qi Qingyu's mobile phone.

"Teacher Qi is in the bathroom." Song Cian said, "Come in first."

Qi Qingyu looked in the mirror, made sure her face returned to normal, then opened the bathroom door and walked out, "Brother, is Tang Xin here?"

"Well, come and deliver the food." Song Cian said.

Qi Qingyu wiped his hands and walked over, "Come in first, it's very cold outside."

Tang Xin's face turned red after Qi Qingyu came over, "No, no need." He handed the lunch box in his hand to Song Cian, "Brother Li just sent me a message, saying that he wants to see me if he has anything. Just leave first." He took a step back and was about to close the door when he saw this. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and braked suddenly, "Brother Qi, we have to go back to rehearsal in the afternoon. You two, please be more restrained! "After saying that, he slammed the door, not caring about the expressions of the two people in the room who were exposed.

Looking at the closed door, Qi Qingyu looked extremely embarrassed, "He, how did he know? I had already packed it up when I came out."

"Lip." Song Cian put the lunch box on the table.

When Qi Qingyu didn't come, he always ate lunch from the crew. He only had meals at the hotel during the two days when he had very few scenes. Xiao Song was also afraid that he would be hungry, so he would personally deliver meals to him.

Qi Qingyu touched his lips. They were very hot and a little swollen to the touch. I took out my phone and turned on the camera, switched to selfie mode and faced myself. I noticed that it was hot, red and swollen, and it was very obvious.

It was not very obvious when it was brewed with cold water just now. Now that it is separated from the cold water, its original appearance will be revealed.

Qi Qingyu: It seems true.

One person has a broken lip, and the other has obviously red and swollen lips. It would be a wonder that this was not discovered.

After eating, Qi Qingyu had to leave. He had to go back to pack his luggage and rehearse. Time was tight.

Qi Qingyu took out a note from his pocket and said, "Here, concert tickets. Although you don't have time to come and see them, I brought them because I wanted to give them to you." He stuffed the tickets into Song Cian's hand.

Song Ci'an lowered his head and looked at it. At seven o'clock tomorrow night, he would naturally have an excellent seat in the first row.

"Okay." Song Ci'an said.

After a long separation, there is only a brief reunion. After a brief reunion, the two people will part ways again.

……

The huge venue was noisy. Various blue light signs and banners with Qi Qingyu's name and photo were raised. Many fans lined up at the entrance of the venue to enter in order. The staff were also in an orderly manner. Managed.

There were 20,000 people at this concert, and the crowds were all different, so few people noticed Song Cian wearing a mask and hat. After all, the fans in this venue were dressed in various colors.

There are female fans who wear beautiful white wedding dresses and travel thousands of miles just to have an appointment that is only between idols and fans.

Every group of people has their own sustenance and beliefs. After traveling through so many worlds, Song Cian understands and respects the behavior of these people.

Everyone has entered the venue and taken their seats. The noisy venue has quieted down, with only the unified blue lights and banners glowing brightly.

Song Cian felt her clothes being pulled, turned around, and met the curious eyes of a girl. The girl has a bun, delicate makeup on her face, round dog eyes, and nude pink lipstick, which makes her look even more beautiful and cute.

Seeing Song Cian turning around, the girl lowered her voice and was extremely happy, "Are you a male fan of Yu Bao? There are so many male fans of Yu Bao, I haven't seen many of them!"

Song Ci'an hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

After hearing Song Ci'an's answer, the female fan's eyes lit up, "Wow, it's really a male fan. I actually met a real male fan."

Song Ci'an smiled politely.

The female fan crouched and grabbed Song Cian's arm with both hands, "Can I take a photo with you?"

"I don't have any bad intentions, I just rarely see Yu Bao's male fans, so I wanted to take a photo as a souvenir."

Song Ci'an hesitated. Although he packed it tightly, if the photo was posted online, it would be inevitable that no fans would notice it. He was just about to find an excuse to refuse.

"Host, I can help you blur the main features of the photo, so you can take it with confidence. I guarantee that fans won't discover it!" 001 patted his chest and vowed.

"Okay." Song Cian promised the female fan.

The flashlight of the mobile phone taking pictures turned on, attracting many fans nearby to look back.

The female fan returned to her seat, lowered her voice, and continued chatting with Song Cian, "Handsome guy, what's your name? My name is Li Lu, and I'm on the road next to Wangzi Road."

"My name is Song Qi."

"Hehe." The female fan laughed twice and said that the name was really good.

"Handsome guy, how did you get the tickets in the first row? When I was trying to get the tickets, I called my family, friends, and even asked someone to get them on my behalf, but I couldn't get the tickets in the first row. I only got the tickets in the second row. Second row.”