The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

"You..." Song Yi raised his head slightly, staring at Qi Jingzhi in a daze, "You don't seem to have a drink?"

"Huh?" Qi Jingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, still holding his hand tightly, rubbing it against his mouth.

Song Yi sat up, looked down at Qi Jingzhi who was squatting in front of him, squinted his eyes and said, "Are you drunk from yogurt? What did you call me just now?"

Qi Jingzhi looked up at him, the old light bulb on the ceiling was shining weakly, Song Yi's hair was a little messy, his head covered most of the light, and the facial features on his face were not clear.

Even so, he still felt that the people in front of him dazzled him.

How could he be drunk?

After indulging, it is destined to be involuntary, and there is no need for alcohol to catalyze it.

"Didn't you say I'm a cat?" He let go of Song Yi's hand, and touched his calf, inch by inch, from knee to ankle. He gently grabbed Song Yi's ankle, raised his head and asked: "So you want me, Master?"

Song Yi was barefoot, without socks or shoes, Qi Jingzhi's hands were a little cold, the cold touch made his feet unconsciously covered with goosebumps, mixed with an inexplicable tingling sensation.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes were something he had never seen before, and he never thought that he could see such a side of him.It's like a big domesticated dog suddenly turned into a slimy cat, he hooks and sinks.

Song Yi reached out and raised his chin, and only said one word: "Yes."

"Do you want it forever?" Qi Jingzhi asked.

Song Yi stroked his face with the back of his hand, and replied: "Until you don't need me."

Just as Qi Jingzhi was about to say something, Song Yi suddenly stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

Qi Jingzhi also stood up, Song Yi lowered his head and glanced at his clothes, the pattern on the clothes is really hard to describe.

"Why are you so coquettish even in your pajamas?" Song Yi said, "Do you dare to wear a low-key one? Comrade Xiaoqi?"

Qi Jingzhi looked down at his clothes, the girl in the sailor suit on the chest was really eye-catching.These are the peripherals he bought a long time ago, that is, he bought them on impulse, and he didn't wear them a few times, and then he wore them as pajamas after twisting and twisting.He didn't have any serious pajamas at first, he would wear a vest when it was hot at home, and he would turn out old clothes to wear when it was cold, and he never paid attention to these things.

He looked up at Song Yi, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, I'll take it off." He said as he took off his clothes.

"Hey you..." Before Song Yi could stop him, he was already naked.

"Do you not like me wearing this kind of clothes?" Qi Jingzhi asked him, "If you don't like it, I will throw it all away."

"No, I just..." Song Yi paused, "Well, I just don't like it."

"Hahahahahaha..." Qi Jingzhi laughed so much that he supported the wall with his hands.

Song Yi didn't speak or smile, just stared at him.Qi Jingzhi was quite thin, with a fair complexion, but he didn't expect that he looked quite strong after taking off his clothes.

"You are quite white." Song Yi said suddenly.

Qi Jingzhi's face turned red from laughing, because of his fair complexion, even his upper body was slightly flushed.

"Don't be naked, I'll find you some clothes." Song Yi turned and walked out.

Song Yi found Qi Jingzhi his own pajamas and handed it to him, "There are no new ones, this one is worn by me, it has been washed, you can make do with it."

Qi Jingzhi took the gray plaid pajamas from his hand and said, "Why is your pajamas the same color as your handkerchief?"

"If you want to dislike it, just leave it to me."

Qi Jingzhi said "hehe" twice, and said, "I don't dislike it."

How could it be possible to dislike it, thank God if you are not an idiot.

"I'm going to take a shower. If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep." Song Yi took his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

After Song Yi left, Qi Jingzhi lowered his head and smelled the pajamas in his hand, and sure enough there was a smell of Song Yi, he grinned and put on the clothes.

The guest room is next to the bathroom, Qi Jingzhi is lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, listening to the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, his heart is always restless.It doesn't matter if there are disturbing voices in his ears, the faint fragrance of Song Yi's pajamas will always come from his nose, it's almost as if Song Yi is sleeping next to him.

He threw the phone aside irritably, lowered his head and sniffed the collar of his pajamas, and then closed his eyes.

The image of Song Yi squinting his eyes and hooking his chin appeared in front of his eyes.

"Damn!" He opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, "I've already kissed my mouth, what's wrong with taking a bath together?"

After finding a reason for himself, he ran to the next door.When he quietly opened the door and entered the bathroom, Song Yi had almost finished washing, his lower body was wrapped in a towel and was drying his hair.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yi turned his head and turned off the hair dryer.

Before he could speak, Qi Jingzhi spoke first: "I...I think I can take another shower."

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, holding the sink with his hands and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"You're laughing like a bird." Qi Jingzhi walked over and hugged him from behind, he felt that the body of the person in his arms was visibly stiff.

In fact, he is also quite stiff, this hooligan seems to be playing very naturally, but in fact his hands are very floating.Although the two of them had hugged and kissed before, it was the first time for them to be in close contact with each other shirtless like this.

Song Yi lowered his head, the back of his neck was a little red.Qi Jingzhi found that this person usually looked quite courageous, but at the critical moment, he was still not as thick-skinned as himself.

Qi Jingzhi pressed against Song Yi's back, his pajamas were wet with the water left on his body, he lowered his head and kissed the back of Song Yi's neck, and looked at the person in the mirror who kept his head down.The heat in the bathroom hadn't dissipated completely, and there was still a thin mist on the mirror, so the figures of him and Song Yi appeared blurry in the mirror.

Qi Jingzhi was wearing clothes, the heat in the bathroom made his back sweat.

"I'm really going to take a bath." Qi Jingzhi whispered next to Song Yi's ear, "You'd be ashamed too, why didn't I find out before."

Song Yi raised his head and glanced at the person in the mirror, "Why am I ashamed that you don't know anything?" He turned around and pushed Qi Jingzhi away, and looked down at him.

Qi Jingzhi wore a pair of loose sweatpants, and the bump between his crotch was very obvious.

Every time this person reacts, he can't count in his heart. What kind of rare young man is this in the world?

"Fuck..." Qi Jingzhi hurriedly covered his crotch, and took a few steps back.

Song Yi couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you feel it when you were pushing against me?"

As soon as the word "top" was uttered, Qi Jingzhi instantly felt that little Qi had grown up again.I didn't feel it when I didn't realize it, but now I realize it, I feel swollen and swollen immediately.

It feels subtle.

"I... help you?" Song Yi asked him.

"Ah?" Qi Jingzhi was still in a daze, stuttering and unable to speak clearly: "Then what, I, I..."

He wasn't being ashamed, he was thinking about how the "help" Song Yi mentioned was helping.

Minister Song still underestimated Comrade Xiaoqi's development space.

Song Yi sighed, and pushed Qi Jingzhi to the wall, "I'll help you." He put his hand into Qi Jingzhi's pants.

"I'll rely on you..." Qi Jingzhi watched Song Yi's hand reach into his pants without any hesitation.

"I..." As soon as Song Yi's hand touched Xiao Xiaoqi, Qi Jingzhi's voice seemed to be out of battery, and the content after "I" was instantly swallowed back into his stomach.

He closed his eyes and snorted, and unconsciously clamped Song Yi's shoulders with his hands.

Song Yi lowered his head and leaned against Qi Jingzhi, moving his hands up and down unskillfully.Apart from doing this kind of thing a few times by himself to solve his physical needs, he basically didn't do it much, let alone help another man.

Qi Jingzhi's light and shallow gasps came from his ears, and they floated into Song Yi's ears one by one. He looked down and found that he also reacted, and the white bath towel was pushed up into a small bag.

As the movements of Song Yi's hands became faster and faster, Qi Jingzhi's breathing became more and more heavy, and he said with some unsteady breath: "Song Yi...I..."

"Huh?" Song Yi didn't stop his movements, and his breathing was equally heavy. He looked up at Qi Jingzhi and asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Qi Jingzhi half-opened his eyes, his eyes were out of focus, when he heard Song Yi's words, he suddenly turned around by his shoulders and pressed him against the wall, he leaned over and bit Song Yi's shoulders, vaguely Said: "Comfortable."

With wet hands, Song Yi closed his eyes and smiled, "You are too fast."

Qi Jingzhi was still lying on Song Yi's shoulder to regain his senses. Hearing his words, he suddenly took a step back. Just about to say, "I'm not so fast at ordinary times." When he tripped over the pot on the ground, he With quick eyes and hands, he helped the faucet at hand.

With a bang, the faucet was turned on.

The person didn't fall, but was soaked through.

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Driving a buggy is killing me, the scale is too difficult to grasp, I hope it won't be locked, see you in the group if locked.

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