Run in the opposite direction

At the table, Xing Chen opened his mouth and panted rapidly as Xing Chen penetrated deeper and deeper each time.

Xing Chen propped his hands on the desk twice, half bent over to look at the person below him.Qiao Qianyan's shirt was still on, the top two buttons were undone, and the watermark of Xing Chen's sucking was still on the collarbone. His lean and smooth body was tossing and turning under the shirt, like a violent dose of blood. The aphrodisiac rushed into Xing Chen's body.

Xing Chen leaned down and hugged Qiao Qianyan tightly, his genitals fiercely and ferociously drilled into Qiao Qianyan's body, and in the last few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Qiao Qianyan's shoulder through his clothes, and shot into him with a growl in vivo.

Qiao Qianyan's mind was blank, and before his consciousness returned, his body had been turned over by Xing Chen, and he was lying on the desk, biting his lower lip because of the stimulation of his back acupoint being gradually stretched.His feet touched the ground, and he was lying on the desk at a [-]-degree angle. This angle allowed Xing Chen's giant to enter an unprecedented depth. Qiao Qianyan's chest rubbed against the desk back and forth through his clothes. The nipples that had been hardened by licking and biting were squeezed and stinging at the moment. He arched his upper body slightly, but before he could support it for a second, he was bumped deeply on the table by Xing Chen.

Qiao Qianyan felt that Xing Chen licked his back through the clothes, from the shoulder blades to the waist, all were stuck to the half-wet clothes.Later, he himself couldn't tell whether the stickiness came from his own sweat or Xing Chen's saliva.

Daylight shifts from one side of the study to the other.

Qiao Qianyan was able to realize the passage of time at first, but later he couldn't even see Xing Chen's face clearly.His consciousness was lax, and he felt like a fish washed up on the shore. The water in his body was turned into sweat and excreted from his body due to the intense action. His thirsty lips were vain, but he couldn't make a sound.So once Xing Chen's lips kissed him, it was as if he touched the source of water, eagerly sucking a little water from Xing Chen's mouth.Qiao Qianyan didn't need to look to imagine the mess below his waist. Xing Chen's incessant twitches crushed his internal organs. Qiao Qianyan's eyes drifted out of the window, and he almost fell into a coma. , I thought in my mind, could it be that Xing Chen has been wronged too much these days?How could he be so crazy?

Xing Chen bent down, and stroked Qiao Qianyan's sweaty forehead and his closed eyes with his palms.Looking down, I saw the shapeless shirt on Qiao Qianyan's body. The blue corrugated strips were stained with milky white liquid, the color was dark, and the fabric was tangled and wrinkled.Vaguely, the figure of the boy who had haunted him for many years gradually blurred. At this moment, what he saw in his eyes was a young man with his eyes closed and moaning unconsciously. Xing Chen seemed to be gradually waking up from an old dream. After waking up from the dream, , the warm body in his arms made him feel like a treasure.

Xing Chen unbuttoned Qiao Qianyan's shirt one by one, took off his clothes and threw them aside, hugged the naked Qiao Qianyan tightly, closed his eyes and kissed his forehead.

Qiao Qianyan started to have a fever after sleeping for three or four hours. Xing Chen felt his body in his arms getting hotter and hotter. He shook Qiao Qianyan's shoulders to try to wake him up, but Qiao Qianyan's cheeks were flushed and his brows were tightly furrowed. , could not hear Xing Chen's voice at all.

Xing Chen immediately went to get a thermometer to take Qiao Qianyan's temperature, and after taking the measurement, he put on a windbreaker over his pajamas and went out to buy medicine.

In the current season, the outdoor temperature is relatively low at night. Xing Chen was wrapped in a nightgown under his windbreaker, and ran into the pharmacy at the entrance of the community with bare legs. The model is dressed just like you."

Xing Chen knocked on the counter and said, "I don't have time to discuss fashion week with you, so get some antipyretics, hurry up."

After Xing Chen got home, he took the medicine to feed Qiao Qianyan, only to find that he couldn't open his mouth now, the pill was stuffed into his mouth, and he couldn't swallow it at all.Xing Chen thought about going to the kitchen to crush the pills into powder with a spoon and dissolving them in water, then went back to the bedroom and hugged Qiao Qianyan and fed him into his mouth.

Xing Chen hastily wiped his lips with a piece of paper, picked up the cup and poured the remaining liquid medicine into his mouth, then supported Qiao Qianyan's back of the head with one hand, opened his chin with the other, Pass the medicine in his mouth to him, gently push his chin, and watch him swallow the whole mouthful of medicine.Xing Chen used this method to feed the medicine, and took out a quilt from the closet to cover Qiao Qianyan before going to the kitchen to rinse his mouth.The potion made from those pills was astringent and bitter, and Xing Chen felt better after drinking a few glasses of water.

Xing Chen sat by the bed and read with a small lamp on, and tried the temperature of Qiao Qianyan's forehead with his hands from time to time.He found some fruit candy in the living room, soaked one in hot water, and took out the candy with a spoon after half of the candy melted. The polypour is too bitter in the mouth.

Qiao Qianyan's fever subsided in the early morning, and he woke up slowly.

Xing Chen leaned down and stroked the side of his face: "Are you hungry? I cook preserved egg porridge. Let me serve you a bowl?"

Qiao Qianyan blinked his eyes in agreement.

Xing Chen sat on the bedside while blowing a bowl of porridge, helped Qiao Qianyan up and leaned against the bedside, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth.Qiao Qianyan raised his eyes to look at him, there was a kind of hesitant question in his eyes, and there was also a bit of depression that quickly covered up.

Xing Chen put the porridge aside, leaned closer and said, "Is your back hurting? Let me rub it for you."

Qiao Qianyan and Xing Chen have been together for so long, and there have been times when they were crazy and didn't know how to restrain themselves, but this time it's different from the past. If it was a natural behavior in the past, Xing Chen during the day today made Qiao Qianyan Qianyan felt a crazy sense of nostalgia, as if he was commemorating something that had passed away, as if they were going to die in the next second.

Qiao Qianyan looked into Xing Chen's eyes, trying to see some reason from them.But nothing can be seen.Qiao Qianyan lowered his eyes: "I'm hungry."

Xing Chen brought the porridge again and fed it to Qiao Qianyan spoon by spoon.

After Qiao Qianyan finished his porridge, he was still lacking energy.Xing Chen lay on the side and massaged his waist, and Qiao Qianyan fell asleep again within 10 minutes.

Xing Chen took his temperature again with a thermometer and made sure that the fever had subsided before turning off the lights and going to sleep.

Xing Chen heard the doorbell ringing in his sleep, he covered Qiao Qianyan's ears with the quilt, got up and opened the door.

Xing Chen's parents stood outside the house.

Xing Chen: "Why are you here?"

Xing's mother entered the room with her things, looked at Xing Chen's messy hair and said, "It's past ten o'clock and I'm still sleeping, did you stay up late again last night?"

Xing Chen looked at the things in her hand and asked, "What did you mention?"

Mother Xing: "Tea, one of my students sent it yesterday. I remember that last year he also gave you the tea you liked very much. We happened to pass by here today and bring you a box."

Xing Chen: "Where are you going today?"

Father Xing: "Your uncle told us to go fishing in the Xijiao Reservoir."

Mother Xing: "Okay, let's go, the car is still waiting below."

Father Xing: "Don't worry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Xing Chen said to his mother: "Then mother, you can sit down for a while."

Xing's mother shook her arms and said, "I won't sit anymore, my waist is sore from sitting in the car." She turned around in the living room, looked around and said, "Why do I feel that you have more things in your house than before?"

Xing Chen glanced at the bedroom door out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Really?"

Mother Xing said, "I remember that you didn't even fold the quilt before, and every time I came to see your bedroom, I felt dizzy. I'll go and see again today..."

Xing Chen hurriedly called her: "Oh my mother——"

Xing's father came out of the bathroom, stopped Xing's mother and said, "Let's go, don't make people wait."

Xing Chen immediately walked over and held his mother's shoulders and pushed her out of the door: "Yes, don't make people wait. Go to the western suburbs to play, and remember to add some clothes in the evening."

Mother Xing was dragged out of the house by Father Xing.When the two entered the elevator, Mother Xing wondered, "Why are you dragging me?"

A smile appeared on Father Xing's always serious face: "Old lady, your son is married."

Mother Xing's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she grabbed Father Xing's arm and said, "What's going on? How do you know?"

Father Xing: "I just entered the bathroom and saw two people's toothbrushes and cups."

Xing's mother said happily: "Really? Hey, Xing Chen is too good at hiding things. He didn't tell us even if he lived together. I'll go back and ask."

Xing's father hurriedly pulled her back: "If you want to ask, you can't ask today. I didn't see that you were going to the bedroom just now, and Xing Chen stopped you."

Mother Xing suddenly realized: "Is there someone in the bedroom?"

Father Xing smiled: "Let's ask Xing Chen again in a few days and ask him to bring him over for us to have a look, otherwise what's the matter?"

24

As soon as Qiao Qianyan posted the information about the sale of the inn on the Internet, he received a call to ask about the situation.The other party was very concerned about the layout and furnishings of the inn. Hearing that Qiao Qianyan was not in Luojiang at this time, he asked him to post more photos on the introduction page.After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qianyan opened his notebook, intending to upload some of the photos in the cloud disk.But when the notebook was turned on, the screen went black, and after Qiao Qianyan forced a restart, the computer froze immediately.

Qiao Qianyan pushed away the notebook, sat down at the desk and turned on Xing Chen's desktop computer.Qiao Qianyan's laptop has been crashing recently, and he has been planning to buy a new one on weekends.Xing Chen removed the password of his computer and asked Qiao Qianyan to use his computer for work temporarily for the past two days.Today, Qiao Qianyan opened his notebook on a fluke, but it still didn't work.

Qiao Qianyan logged into the cloud disk, downloaded all the photos, but forgot to select the storage path when clicking download, Qiao Qianyan checked the default path, and clicked on the D drive to find the folder.There are two videos in mp4 format in the folder where the photos are located, the name is "qqy", and the last time I opened it was in October last year.

Qiao Qianyan looked at the three letters, and several guesses flashed in his mind. Did Xing Chen secretly record him?What is recorded?

Driven by curiosity, Qiao Qian