The correct way to eliminate loneliness

He really didn't want to go home, so Qi Yehan didn't say he wanted to leave, and went back to the living room. He watched Yang Han enter the kitchen, looked away, and suddenly noticed an old-fashioned record player in the corner. The shelf is new, and it looks a bit out of place with the surroundings. It looks like it is specially prepared for the record player.

"That's..." Qi Yehan was a little curious, it probably wasn't left by the previous owner, but Yang Han didn't think he was someone who could listen to records.

"Oh." Yang Han happened to come back with water and took a look, "I brought that."

He handed the mineral water to Qi Yehan, and saw Qi Yehan walking towards the record player, seemed very interested, and looked closely at it.

Yang Han walked over and stood behind him and asked, "Want to listen?"

"Can it still be used?" Qi Yehan looked back at him, a little surprised.

Yang Han smiled slightly, did not speak, and turned on the power directly. After a while, the old-fashioned vinyl record slowly started to spin, and a melodious female voice came out from the speaker. An old song "Close to you" was playing, perfect for a night like this.

Yang Han closed his eyes, his upper body was leaning against the wall, Qi Yehan was standing in front of the record player, the two listened and watched quietly, until the song was about to end, Yang Han slowly opened his eyes and said: "This is My wife's favorite thing..."

Qi Yehan was stunned for a moment, he was really surprised at this moment, he never thought that the man was married.

"She is a music teacher. This was given to her by a musician when she was studying abroad. She has always cherished it." Yang Han continued, reaching out to turn off the record player, "I didn't plan to do anything when I left. I brought it with me, but in the end I took it with me, although it takes up a lot of space, you have to be careful when moving it." After speaking, he smiled.

Although he is not a very curious person, Qi Yehan hesitated for a moment, and still couldn't help asking: "You and your wife...""

"She's dead." Yang Han said calmly.

Qi Yehan didn't ask any more questions, and felt that he shouldn't ask any more.

The two were silent for a while, and Yang Han suddenly asked, "Didn't you think I was married?"

Indeed, Qi Yehan didn't answer, looking at the record player, knowing that it was his wife's relic, or the only thing he took away, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart...

Yang Han changed a record, and after the music started, he made an inviting gesture to him, "Can you?"

Qi Yehan frowned, "What?"

"Dance a song."

Simply inexplicable.Although Qi Yehan thought so, before he had time to refuse, Yang Han hugged him around the waist, led him to take two steps back, and made the start.

"You..." Qi Yehan looked up, saw the man's smiling expression and eyes, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Let's go together." Yang Han said.

Feeling the big hand around his waist, and assessing the difference in size and physique between the two, it was obvious that he would not be an opponent if he resisted, so Qi Yehan could only ask: "Can you dance women's steps?"

"No." Yang Han said it as a matter of course.

Qi Yehan really wanted to sigh, so he had to do the female step.

His maternal grandmother was a lady from all walks of life, and she especially liked to dance. His mother also learned from him since he was a child, and also taught him.Thinking about it now, his mother didn't leave him anything, only this beautiful dance step he still remembers clearly.

With the melodious and soothing rhythm, the two danced lightly in a small space. The seemingly simple dance steps required the tacit cooperation of the two, but to Qi Yehan's surprise, Yang Han danced very well.

He thought he was just joking around, but he didn't expect that he could dance quite well. Not to mention, he could even lead him. He no longer cared about the direction and rhythm. Yang Han would move a little when he was about to hit the wall Forcefully, lead him to turn slightly.

I don't know when it started, the two men's eyes were intertwined, and their bodies were in close contact... The dance of the two men lacked a touch of softness, but it was full of strong ambiguity.

The atmosphere was so beautiful, Qi Yehan slowly swayed his body along with the music, he even felt Yang Han's heartbeat, every beat was strong and powerful, mixed with the music, making people forget about other things...

"Have you ever learned to dance?" Finally, he asked.

"She taught." Yang Han smiled slightly, and his expression was always calm when talking about his wife, "For a while, she was going to participate in competitions, so she asked me to practice at home as her dance partner, but unfortunately, after a few days of learning, I was out on a mission. Yes, but I remember the steps."

Qi Yehan stopped talking, the record was spinning slowly, a piece of music was about to end, and the pace of the two gradually slowed down.

"Why are you walking alone on the road today?" Yang Han asked in a low voice, his tone was so gentle that he seemed to be bewitching him.

Qi Yehan was not easily bewitched, he thought about it, and answered truthfully, "I went to the hospital to see my father."

Of course Yang Han knew about Qi Tianyi. It can even be said that people all over the country are paying attention to when this billionaire will pass away, and how his property will be distributed. For many people, this is a topic of discussion after dinner.

Without saying a word, he reached out and touched the back of Qi Yehan's head.

Qi Yehan looked up at him, Yang Han was smiling, and his fingers were running slowly through Qi Yehan's hair, as if he was pleasing a cat, caressing it over and over again, Qi Yehan's eyes showed a hint of doubt, Yang Han But suddenly she lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Said it was a kiss but without any lust, it seemed to be just a simple comfort.Qi Yehan didn't respond, neither angry nor surprised.

Yang Han chuckled, "It's good that you're always so obedient..."

good?Qi Yehan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his hand to wrap his arms around Yang Han's neck, and under the latter's surprised gaze, he slightly raised his head and kissed him forcefully.

And Yang Han only hesitated for a second, maybe even shorter, then hugged him and responded passionately.

Such a superficial kiss is not suitable for them, as if they want to suffocate each other, they suck each other's lips fiercely, and turn their wet and hot tongues back and forth in each other's mouth, as if they hugged each other tightly and absorbed each other's mouth that night in the sea. The last bit of oxygen...

I don't know how long it took, and when, the kiss became a little gentler, Qi Yehan felt a slight swelling and pain in his lips, as well as a burning numbness, he thought it was funny that the kiss could go so far.

At this time, Yang Han laughed first.

Qi Yehan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The last time I was at your house, I could see that you coveted my body." Yang Han shamelessly took his hand and placed it on his chest.

Qi Yehan laughed angrily, but the man does have a very coveted body, strong and lean, with just the right amount of muscles that are not exaggerated, he has to wonder how he exercises?

After resting his hand on the firm chest muscles for a while, he slowly lowered it. Although it was separated by a layer of soft fabric, he could still feel the temperature of the skin and the lines of the muscles... Qi Yehan was not shy at all, and his hand had already reached the man's chest. waist.

Yang Han stared at Qi Yehan, let his hands walk on his body, and enjoyed the process, now he could almost count Qi Yehan's eyelashes from the distance.

Qi Yehan and Zhang Qi look very similar, but they have completely different temperaments. Zhang Qi is enthusiastic and dazzling, while Qi Yehan is like a pool of water, deep and heavy, as if it can't catch the slightest waves.

However, at this time, there seemed to be a little ripple...

"If you go any further, I will charge you." Yang Han said with a smile.

Qi Yehan raised his eyebrows, and snorted a little arrogantly, "How much will you charge?" His hand had already reached into Yang Han's pants provocatively.

Yang Han frowned, "Are you tempting me?" There was already a hint of lust in his voice, a sense of danger.

"Could it be that you have been seducing me?" Qi Yehan asked with a half-smile.

From the moment Yang Han appeared in front of him, he felt that this man was tempting him all the time. From the beginning, he turned a blind eye to him, but now he is in close contact with Yang Han, and it's on the verge of triggering...

"So, are you being seduced by me now?" Yang Han asked, putting his arms around his waist.

Qi Yehan answered him directly with actions.

He held Yang Han's genitals, feeling the burning desire trembling slightly, and he fiddled with it unhurriedly.

Such a bold Qi Yehan made it hard to believe it was him...Yang Han sighed comfortably, lifted Qi Yehan's chin with one hand, and kissed it.

"Do you know what you're doing?" He asked, but even if Qi Yehan replied that it was a joke, he didn't intend to let him go, he felt that he had waited long enough.

Qi Yehan didn't open his mouth, nor did he stop his movements. Of course he knew, he wasn't an ignorant boy, what else could he do holding a man's penis?

Today he is very anxious, he needs a sex, a simple vent, the simplest thing, but a partner.

He wasn't sure if Yang Han was a good match, but he felt that it wasn't important anymore...

The two entangled, and finally Yang Han pushed Qi Yehan down on the bed, and Qi Yehan was surrounded by a strong masculine breath, inexplicably arousing desire in such a sultry night.

"Do you have any experience?" Yang Han asked, kissing his face.

"With a man or a woman?" Qi Yehan asked back, sliding his palm lightly across the chocolate-colored bed sheet.

"Huh?" Yang Han looked up at him, raised the corner of his mouth, "So you have a lot of experience?"

Qi Yehan didn't answer, and looked down at Yang Han tearing off his pants.

Yang Han became more and more excited when he smelled the smell of his own body wash on Qi Yehan.

"You don't seem to have any experience down here..." He separated Qi Yehan's buttocks, and rubbed the tightly closed acupuncture point tentatively with his fingertips.

"How long are you going to talk nonsense?" Qi Yehan glared at him impatiently.

Yang Han chuckled and answered him directly with actions.

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In fact, Qi Yehan didn't expect that he and Yang Han would come to this day. In fact, he never thought that he and a "stranger" would become what they are today, but when things happened, it seemed to be logical, without any sense of abruptness.

At this moment, he was lying on his back naked on the bed, with his legs on Yang Han's shoulders. Yang Han was also naked, lying between his legs and licking them, while stretching and relaxing him with his fingers. He was panting, lusting It slowly hardened in the man's mouth.

After a while, Yang Han spat out Qi Yehan's avatar and licked the corner of his mouth. The pornographic look was enough to make the heart beat faster.

After looking at each other for a moment, Yang Han propped himself up, stretched out his hand and pulled off the trousers he wore when he came home, took out a box of condoms from his pocket, took one off, and put it on his swollen penis in a leisurely manner ...

Qi Yehan watched his movements, and thought to himself, what did you say to buy cigarettes, but ended up buying condoms... He couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Han lay on Qi Yehan's body, rubbing his genitals between his buttocks with one hand, and moistened his acupoints with the lubricant from the condom.

There was no response, Qi Yehan closed his eyes, as if he was ready to accept everything that came next.

Yang Han raised the corner of his mouth, pressed Qi Yehan's leg with one hand, slowly squeezed his waist, and finally squeezed himself into the man's body. Qi Yehan frowned, his body tensed subconsciously, and instinctively repelled the entry of foreign objects.

"Relax..." Yang Han's hoarse voice was full of desire, but his movements were not in a hurry. He would stop every time he inserted a little bit to give Qi Yehan time to get used to it, and then continue. The lubricant melted, and it didn't take long for the joint between the two to become slippery, making the subsequent entry much smoother.

The two overlapping bodies rubbed against each other, and Yang Han pushed forward slowly and forcefully until he completely occupied it. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief...

Yang Han lowered his head and kissed Qi Yehan's forehead, and then slowly began to move, his beautiful and powerful waist became more and more sexy during sex.

Qi Yehan didn't expect that place to have such a strong capacity to accommodate a man's huge penis. It can only be said that the potential of the human body is really great.

But what he didn't expect was that the pleasure of having sex with the back hole would make people tremble. Yang Han's avatar kept pushing to places in his body that had never been touched, repeatedly, and Yang Han was all around again. The breath makes people's consciousness gradually become chaotic...

There is a strange sense of security in Yang Han's arms. Even though he is being invaded with his legs open, he can still feel the tenderness of the other party. He even wants to light a cigarette to flavor this sex...

At this time Yang Han got up and knelt between Qi Yehan's legs, lifted his buttocks slightly and placed them on his thighs, hitting him from bottom to top.

Qi Yehan was also a quiet person during sex, his low moans were covered by the sound of physical collisions, but he was still extremely sexy.

"You can do it yourself to make yourself comfortable." Yang Han looked at Qi Yehan's soft penis when he inserted it just now, and smiled teasingly after speaking, "Is it because Young Master Qi has never even masturbated?"

Men in their 30s, naturally, have never masturbated, although that was something they did a lot when they were teenagers.

Qi Yehan glanced at Yang Han, his breathing was a little unstable, he licked his slightly dry lips, raised a hand to hold his half-erected part, and slowly fondled it.

Yang Han smiled, and thrust harder, excited.

Being stimulated back and forth together made Qi Yehan frown, the speed of masturbation and Yang Han's speed of entering and exiting his body responded to each other, after an unknown amount of time, he finally ejaculated, and the white turbid juice sprayed out, Some of them were still splashed on Yang Han's stomach, semen was stained on his firm abdominal muscles, pornographic and seductive...

Yang Han pressed Qi Yehan's legs on top of him, and his lower body began to mess with no rules, his trembling genitals were on the verge of eruption, Qi Yehan clasped his shoulders tightly with both hands, shaking with his impact, heard The man was panting in his ears like a beast, as if he was going to tear him apart in the next second...

After a sudden violent thrust, Yang Han let out a low sigh and ejaculated too.

The sound of physical impact stopped, and the sound of panting became clear in an instant. Qi Yehan looked at the ceiling in a daze, and then he noticed that the patterns on the ceiling are very beautiful.

Yang Han slowly withdrew from Qi Yehan's body, at this moment, transparent mucus flowed out from the slightly swollen acupuncture point...

After getting out of bed, he tore off the filled cover and threw it into the trash can. He turned around and looked at Qi Yehan who was still lying on the bed. Very ambiguous, yet provoking...

Yang Han walked back to the bed and asked, "Do you want some water?"

Qi Yehan shook his head slightly, "Is there any smoke?"

Yang Han lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched him smoke.

Qi Yehan's addiction to cigarettes is not heavy, but at this time he inexplicably wants to smoke one.

The smell of tobacco made the desire after orgasm even stronger. Yang Han looked at Qi Yehan's body presumptuously, and Qi Yehan didn't care about his gaze, and even stretched his body as much as possible to relieve some discomfort. There is still a feeling of being inserted into the acupoint, which is not uncomfortable but very weird.

Qi Yehan's long legs were slightly separated, and the roots of his thighs were wet. Thinking that he was still going in and out there a few minutes ago, Yang Han narrowed his eyes, and the fire in his body was ignited again.

For the first time, the men's performance is quite satisfactory, but at least they all orgasm.

I don't know when, the eyes of the two met, neither of them said anything, Qi Yehan was still smoking a cigarette, in a lazy posture that he had never seen before, Yang Han stretched out his hand, slowly wiped off the stains on Qi Yehan's body, The turbid liquid that was not completely dried up entered Qi Yehan again without any barriers.

The already wet back hole easily swallowed the man's genitals, Qi Yehan smoked a cigarette sexy and elegantly, while opening his legs to meet the impact of the man, his moans gradually became louder...

"Is it comfortable?" Yang Han asked fiercely again and again, "Is it here?"

The sweat-drenched bodies of the two overlapped each other, and the lower body was tightly combined. Every time they entered and exited, it would bring intense pleasure. Qi Yehan's desire was raised high, and was suppressed between the two.

Qi Yehan didn't think he was obsessed with sex, but he had to admit that he was really crazy at this time.

"Oh!" Yang Han groaned heavily, biting Qi Yehan's chin, "Don't clamp it so tightly, I'll come out..."

Qi Yehan's response to him was to wrap his legs around his waist, swinging himself up and down to let his genitals in and out, it was a little nasty, but it made people want to stop.

Once a normally abstinent man becomes unrestrained, it will kill someone. Yang Han thinks that he might die on Qi Yehan's body... But it's not bad.

He no longer suppressed his desire, and moved vigorously, as if he wanted to penetrate the man under him, and the big bed shook as the two of them entangled.

If Qi Yehan still felt that he was comfortable with it just now, now he can only play with Yang Han casually. The man's thick and long hot wedge is entering and exiting his body, which is more fierce than before, almost rough. He has never had this kind of sexual experience, as if About to suffocate...

He couldn't even hold the cigarette, he put his arms around Yang Han's waist, feeling every time the man thrusts, the two of them rolled on the bed like conjoined twins, Yang Han's penis was thrust from different angles, and he stroked roughly with one hand Touching his cock until he shuddered for a second orgasm.

Their lips and tongues were intertwined, they were obviously out of breath but still couldn't help but want to kiss, Qi Yehan's legs were wrapped around Yang Han's waist, after a violent collision, Yang Han clasped Qi Yehan's hips firmly with both hands, refusing to let go He moved, pouring cum directly into him...

Qi Yehan's whole body trembled slightly, and he accepted it without any resistance. He tilted his head up to pant, and moaned unconsciously, until Yang Han lowered his head and stuck his tongue into his mouth, and the moaning turned into an even more exciting deep kiss...

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Qi Yehan's biological clock was on time every ten years, but today it was a little later than usual. When he woke up, before he opened his eyes, the strange feeling in his body reminded him of what happened last night.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling his mouth was dry like never before.

Last night, he unexpectedly had a good night's sleep... He didn't know if a hearty sex could help him sleep, but making love is definitely a physical effort, especially for the waist...

Frowning, Qi Yehan sat up slowly, the heavy curtains were drawn, but the sunlight still came in through the gaps, giving a lingering feeling.

At this moment, Yang Han opened the door and came in with a glass of water in his hand. Seeing Qi Yehan get up, he smiled slightly.

"Are you awake?" Walking to the bed, he handed the water to Qi Yehan, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Qi Yehan ignored him, took the cup and drank it down, feeling much better instantly.

Yang Han chuckled, it was really Qi Yehan's style.

"What time is it?" Qi Yehan asked, running through his hair.

"[-]:[-], I thought you wouldn't wake up so early, and I planned to leave a note for you." He went to bed and pushed Qi Yehan down again, laying on his body and kissing him while reaching out to his ass In the middle, he tested the place with his fingers.

"It's a little swollen..." His words seemed to be concerned about Qi Yehan's physical condition, but there was a hint of complacency in his tone.

Qi Yehan glanced at him, frowned and asked, "Do you want to try?"

"If you want." Yang Han smiled and reached out to rub his hair.

Qi Yehan slapped his hand off a little dissatisfied.

Usually, Qi Yehan's hair is combed meticulously, and it is rarely so messy. This way he looks younger. If there are two more dimples, he will be more like Zhang Qi.

Yang Han was very satisfied with seeing a different Qi Yehan. After seeing enough, he put his forehead against his and said, "You can rest here today."

Qi Yehan didn't hide, although he has never had such an intimate behavior with others, of course, making love is not counted, because sometimes sex can be just a simple way to vent.

"I'm not at the point where I need bed rest," he said deadpan.

Yang Han laughed, "Of course I know, I just don't want you to be too tired." He pecked Qi Yehan lightly on the lips, then got up and got out of bed, "The meal is on the table, if it gets cold, warm it up in the microwave Eat again. I'm going to be late, but if I'm late, my money will be deducted... Tsk, my salary is less..." He walked out of the room while muttering.

Qi Yehan sighed, and just as he was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, Yang Han came back, put his head on the door frame and asked with a smile on his face, "Master, are you satisfied with my performance yesterday?"

He was answered by a flying pillow.

Seeing that someone ran away, Qi Yehan rolled his eyes, and was a little bit dumbfounded.

Although the body is indeed a little tired, the discomfort caused by making love with the back for the first time is not easy to eliminate, but it is not to the extent that he cannot move. He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. The marks left by love are deep and shallow, even on the inner thighs, and it may take a long time to disappear.

"Like a dog..." He muttered, sighed helplessly, and got off the bed naked.

He put on the clothes that Yang Han borrowed from him last night, walked out of the bedroom to the living room, and saw food on the dining table, still steaming slightly.

What surprised him was that the clothes he wore yesterday had been washed and dried, and they were neatly folded and placed on the sofa, even the underwear, and he didn't know when they were washed.

He was unexpectedly considerate... Qi Yehan looked at his clothes, and for some reason, he thought of Yang Han's wife whom he had never met.

It can be seen that Yang Han has deep feelings for her, and he is a little curious about what kind of woman he will be with Yang Han...