Money money

The first time was when the sperm was on the brain, and the second time was when I was in a bad mood. What happened just now? Why?

Yin Moxiang, are you in love with me?

When Ye Qian thought of this possibility, he couldn't help being excited, but more of it was the panic caused by the uncertainty.If Yin Moxiang fell in love with him, would he say it himself?Why don't you say it?can you?Do you want to try again?

It doesn't matter if the result is still negative, who hasn't been rejected yet.

Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind, but before he could hold the handle, the door opened from the inside.

Yin Moxiang was covered in blood, and drops of water hung on his honey-colored skin, flowing down the muscle lines on his cheeks and neck, a mass of white piled up in the shadow of his collarbone, and other parts of his body were still not washed clean. Bubbles, Ye Qian abruptly stopped the words that came up to his throat - "You've finished washing", and replaced it with, "How are you washing?"

"Huh?" Yin Moxiang obviously didn't understand, he looked at him suspiciously, and put a smile on his slightly surprised face, "What are you doing at the door? Do you want to pee?"

The eyes that had just washed through the water were wet, and the eyelashes were covered with a layer of mist. Being looked at directly, Ye Qian blushed immediately, lowered his head in embarrassment, but suddenly bumped into something hanging between the man's legs, He looked away and pulled his crotch unnaturally, "Ah, I kind of want to."

"Then you go pee first, I'll get the money." Yin Moxiang raised his eyebrows, walked past him to the room without saying anything.

Ye Qian's downcast eyes moved unconsciously with his feet, from heels to thighs, buttocks, waist... What is that? !

A long blood-red strip stretched across Yin Moxiang's back, from his left shoulder to his back waist, and the strip seemed to be moving with the movement of others... Ye Qian screamed and rushed over quickly, " Yin Moxiang!"

"Huh?" Yin Moxiang turned his head, and before he could stand still, he was pressed against the door by a strange force on his back, "Ah!"

Ye Qian stretched out his hand to pat the blood-red strip, but the place where he started was smooth, he didn't catch anything, and there was no strange protrusion under his hand. He took his hand away, and some sawdust between his fingers stuck to it, When he was about to grab again, he was blocked by Yin Moxiang's backhanded arm.

"What are you doing?" Yin Moxiang leaned against the door with his entire upper body, turning his head to look at him.

It was only then that Ye Qian realized that he had lost control of the force in his hand and was using too much force. He took a step back, tapped the red mark that appeared between Yin Moxiang's fingers, and asked, "What is this? A tattoo." ?”

He was a little embarrassed. If it was really a tattoo, his reaction would be too embarrassing, as if he had never seen a tattoo in his life—but he had never seen this kind of bright red one, so he thought it was some kind of bug.

Yin Moxiang put his arms away and stood up straight, smiled and said, "Yes, tattoos."

"Oh." Ye Qian nodded, thinking to himself what kind of ghost tattoo is this?

Yin Moxiang went into the room and carried Bai Xiaomiao out, without asking him if he wanted to pee, he went straight into the bathroom and closed the door, probably knowing that he didn't go to pee in the first place... I deliberately found a step for him Down.

After being so troubled, he couldn't ask what he wanted to ask, and returned to the pile of wooden boards dejectedly, and continued to build the house.

Huh... He picked up the hammer and put it down again, staring at the palm of his right hand, it seemed that the temperature from Yin Moxiang's back still remained on it, it was warm and a little hot.

He tapped with his hands, but his mind was always circling a mess of things, until Yin Moxiang came out of the bathroom, he looked at him and asked a word before he woke up like a dream.

Yin Moxiang glanced at him casually, walked to the sofa and sat down, tore off the towel around his neck with one hand, and started to untie the bathrobe with the other, "Come here."

ah?Ye Qian blinked suddenly, what did he just say?Why did Yin Moxiang undress suddenly and let him go?Although confused, he still stood up and walked over there.

"But it should be gone now, can you see if there are any?" Yin Moxiang pulled out a hand and took off the bathrobe to his waist.

Is there anything?Ye Qian was still thinking, but suddenly his eyes touched his back, and he yelled, "Where's your tattoo?"

"Do you really believe it? Why are you so cute?" Yin Moxiang pulled on his bathrobe and smiled softly, "It's a knife wound."

"?" Ye Qian hurriedly pulled his clothes, "Don't let me take another look..."

"This is... a knife scar?" The blood-red mark on Yin Moxiang's back disappeared, replaced by a faint flesh-colored scar, still from the left shoulder to the back waist, but the color is much softer.He thought about it carefully, he had seen this scar a long time ago, when the leg was injured, he saw a small spot on his shoulder, but it was obviously not like this just now.

"Well," Yin Moxiang said: "The injury is too deep, and the special potion used for treatment will turn red when it touches hot water, and it will turn pale when it cools down."

"How did it hurt?" Ye Qian frowned and asked, subconsciously raising his hand to touch it.

Yin Moxiang turned his head and saw his movements, but he didn't stop him. He skipped his question and said with a smile: "I can't feel it, but I feel it when I look at it? Do you still want to give me a catchy kiss?"

Ye Qian's subordinates paused. He had no other thoughts at first, but simply felt a little distressed, but when he asked this question, he suddenly realized that the actions of the two of them at this time were too ambiguous.

He wanted to retract his hand, but he couldn't move his fingers, and the flesh-to-flesh contact between his fingertips was getting hotter and hotter.

"Don't you want to kiss?" But Yin Moxiang murmured again, sexy in his low voice, and slightly trembling when sand was crushed in his heart.

"I..." Ye Qian swallowed, Yin Moxiang's pretentiously seductive voice and playful eyes told him that this man was up to something wrong again, but he still jumped into this pit without hesitation.

When he bit his shoulder and stuck out his tongue to lick it, he heard a chuckle from above his head, "Itch, don't lick it."

Ye Qian left in satisfaction, her lips and tongue were hot, "You let me kiss you yourself."

"Yeah." Yin Moxiang hooked his neck with his backhand and fell down. Before Ye Qian could react, he was held down on the back of his head and gave a deep kiss.

After letting go, he panted, "What are you doing?"

"Solve your physical needs."

Yin Moxiang looked at him, his eyes sparkling, his voice deep and hoarse.

Ye Qian's feeling came up immediately, and a hot current rushed straight to his lower abdomen, but he kept a calm face, looked into the man's eyes, and organized his words a little: "I won't have sex with you casually, Unless you agree to develop a normal man-to-man relationship with me."

The tone was normal, but after Ye Qian finished speaking, his heart started beating wildly, as if he was going to jump out of his throat to watch the excitement. He held his breath and looked at Yin Moxiang seriously and waited for the answer.

"Hmm... Normal male-to-male relationships don't go to bed." Yin Moxiang thought for a while and replied.

Very good, I didn't directly deny or push him away, there is hope... Ye Qian jumped for joy in his heart, and his voice raised unconsciously, "Normal relationship between a man and a man."

"Then forget it."

Yin Moxiang took off his hand and put it on the back of his head, his voice returned to the usual calmness, his eyes still looked at him motionless, but it was no longer as hot as it was a second ago.

Ye Qian was disappointed for a moment, and his heart became dull as if blocked by something. After staring at him for a while, he got up on his own initiative, straightened his clothes and sat on the other side of the sofa.

There was an eerie silence in the living room, only the sound of splashing water could be heard from the bathroom with the door wide open. Ye Qian stood up after staring at the glass on the table, "I'm going to cook."

The weird silence lasted until after the meal. Ye Qian rolled up his sleeves and prepared to continue the construction of the house. Yin Moxiang said next to him, "Are you still doing it?"

Ye Qian played with a nail in his hand, and looked back at him, "Do you not like it?"

What don't you like?The house, or him?Or both.

"No, I just find it a little troublesome." Yin Moxiang went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink, "If you want to do it, continue..."

A crisp sound of "bang" and the sound of wooden boards falling to the ground interrupted his words. He sighed and turned half his body when he was pressed against the refrigerator door by a figure rushing from behind... Tsk, the second time, this time Where did the energy come from?

Ye Qian held him down, and in the next second there was a cry from Bai Xiaomiao in the room, probably startled by the noise outside, he paused, and pushed Yin Moxiang's hand backwards. After getting into the kitchen, he hooked the door with his toes, pressed him against the wall, and kissed the back of his neck fiercely.

Even kiss and bite.

Isn't it just to solve the physiological needs, fuck the hypocrisy, it just so happens that he also needs to solve it now, kicking a wooden board can't completely solve his "needs" to continue to vent.

"Are you a dog?" Yin Moxiang didn't make a sound the whole time, because he would be bitten by him so painfully that he made a sound without pain.

"It belongs to your uncle!" Ye Qian cursed hoarsely, and raised his hand to slap his ass.

"Tsk..."

"Tsk you uncle!" Ye Qian raised his hand and slapped him again.

Yin Moxiang frowned, the little boy was furious, he was slapped extremely hard, his buttocks were burning hot, he twisted the man's wrist with his backhand, he had to turn around to face him, he wanted to say something serious He stopped when he saw his red eyes, and said softly, "Don't go crazy."

"Crazy bastard, didn't you fucking say to solve the physiological needs? Come on!" Ye Qian was unable to move when he grabbed his wrist, and shouted angrily.

Yin Moxiang stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the man towards him.

The author has something to say:

Yin Xiaohua (suddenly tense): I quarreled and I was a little scared.

Ye Xiaoqian (speaking with tears, fever and trembling): Huahua, don't be afraid, look at me.

Qian Qian (angry): Get out and chat!

Xiangxiang (squinting his eyes): Who are you telling to get out?

Qian Qian (voice softened): Tell Ye Xiaoqian to go away...I'm afraid he will bully Huahua...

Yin Xiaohua (covering her face shyly): ...Yeqian Gege cares about me so much.

Ye Xiaoqian(?!): Boss, don't come to snatch my people!I will give you everything, and I will listen to you. Tell me, what should you do with Xiangxiang?Front-facing or rear-entry, it's up to you.

Qian Qian (serious face): Don't be so uncivilized, one time is enough.

Xiangxiang (with a sneer): Hehe...Hua, let's go, I'll take you wandering around the world, let them eat dirt.

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