Husband's Fingertips

Qiu Jiyan was hugged by Xia Wangchuan's neck, and his whole body was pressed against him.

For a moment, the warm touch of the man's skin and the seductive taste between his lips and teeth made him shiver, and he almost put his lips on those two light red lips.

Seeing that the two faces were about to stick together, Qiu Jiyan suddenly raised his face, closed his eyes and cursed himself in his heart.

He was stopped by Xia Wangchuan's half-dream and half-awake question just now, "Is that you?" His brain went blank for a moment, and he subconsciously answered, "It's not me."

That's right.

The current Qiu Jiyan, of course, doesn't want Xia Wangchuan in his dream to know that a person who is full of resentment towards him and wants to beat him up, but still can't see him being wronged, and can't see him fall to the ground in front of him.

If you let him know that he has such a mentality, this man who is already scheming would not seize his weakness and eat himself to death!

Oh shit!Thinking that Xia Wangchuan actually changed his signature stutter, which is the easiest to recognize him, and hides his name, lurking beside him silently, this guy's scheming is really deep enough!

As soon as this idea came to mind, Qiu Jiyan immediately felt the anger and resentment that had just been diluted return to his body.

This little stutterer, he didn't expect to be so good-looking when he was an adult, and it was beyond his expectations.

Although the two lived together for half the winter vacation back then, and hugged each other under the same blanket every night, but at that time he was thin and small, and the most important thing was to stutter. Lun, slender and vigorous, the wonderful person who can make himself plum blossom three times in one night is him.

Speaking of dirty words, he doesn't even stutter when he calls the bed, he is smooth and tactful, and he can call himself up to heaven and earth every time, you say, how could I have thought that he would be the same man back then? What about the second wood.

But having said that, since the first time I met him, I have had strange thoughts many times.I always feel that this man seems to have met somewhere somewhere, and he has a natural affection like an old acquaintance.

Now that I think about it, everything is relieved.

However, whether you took care of me and loved me back then, or seduced me and pulled me out now, why the hell are you the son of that person, why did you keep me in the dark from the beginning to the end, you take me Qiu Jiyan for a fool, sleep I still tease me around.....

With Xia Wangchuan hugging his neck, Qiu Jiyan, whose face was cloudy and clear for a while, seemed to have knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart.

He wanted to tear off his hands that were holding him, kick his round buttocks, tear off his clothes, scold him severely, and then he couldn't take advantage of him, and let himself Have a good time on him, yes, only by doing a full set like this, can he be regarded as fucking punished, and can also relieve his great hatred.

"Why isn't it you? It's obviously you..."

Before Qiu Jiyan could carry out the plan of punishing Xia Wangchuan in his mind, Xia Wangchuan, who closed his eyes, muttered, and pulled the two hands around his neck downwards. The lips were already stuck under the nose, Qiu Jiyan frowned, his mind went blank for a while, he pouted his lips involuntarily, and kissed on it.

The touch of one of the most sensitive parts of the human body was like a flash of lightning across Qiu Jiyan's cerebral cortex in an instant.

I rely on!Qiu Jiyan, do you really fucking lose this control?

His face darkened, and he pulled Xia Wangchuan's arms around his neck from his neck with both hands, and stood up suddenly from the bed, his chest heaving faintly.

Although he never opened his eyes again, Xia Wangchuan is actually [-]% awake now.

From the time Qiu Jiyan said "It's not me", he had already woken up from his sleep, and knew that the man holding him in front of him was of course him.

That's right, the man who can enter his room and hug him in the middle of the night, who else can say "it's not me", is also drunk.

When Xia Wangchuan slowly put himself on the bed, he suddenly remembered what Qiu Yuebai said on the phone before.

"Since you have found a little man, you have to love him more. At worst, come up with some special means, hehe, you understand!"

That's right, the little man I've been thinking about is now having a big fight with me.

You really should do something, right?

So, Xia Wangchuan, who was in this kind of thoughts, bravely stretched out his hand to hug his neck, and got a kiss like a superficial kiss as he wished.However, what I didn't expect was that just when I felt a little joy in my heart, the man suddenly broke away from himself and jumped off the bed.

It looked like he was really, really angry.

"I know you're awake, get up, I have something to tell you."

Qiu Jiyan put his hands back into the pockets of his trousers, his face sinking like water.

Xia Wangchuan bit his lip slightly, climbed off the bed without making a sound, leaned on the desk next to the bed, and picked the cracks on the desk again and again.

Qiu Jiyan narrowed his eyes. The man in front of him had messy hair and a suit of baggy clothes. Except that he didn't wear glasses, he was still the same deliberate disguise as before.

What made Qiu Jiyan angry was that he personally designed the image of the man in front of him, and relied on it to fool grandma's critical and keen eyes.

But what is even more ironic is that under this disguise, this man actually has another disguise, and that disguise is specially used to deceive himself.

"At dawn, I went to cut my hair, changed my clothes, and threw away my glasses. Hmph, a person whose bottoms are already exposed, still dressed up like this, who is he pretending to be for?"

There was a mockery in Qiu Jiyan's voice that Xia Wangchuan had never heard before.

His heart shrank hard, he didn't look up, and he didn't speak, he just bit his lip and continued digging at the seam on the table.

"I think, you have gone through so much trouble to come to me, it must not only be for the simple purpose of sleeping with me, of course, you look quite satisfied in bed, but who knows, you are so good at pretending..."

Qiu Jiyan was at a loss for words.

He really wanted to severely hurt this man who made him explode with anger, but after these sneering words were spoken, he found that although the man in front of him looked like a pear blossom, even he himself had no Feel good by where to go.

On the contrary, looking at Xia Wangchuan's slender fingers that were about to dig a hole out of the solid wood table, Qiu Jiyan felt that in his heart, he didn't know which nerve was completely out of his control, and began to soften.

That hand is so beautiful, the fingers are so soft, touching any part of my body is so comfortable and enjoyable, but now I seem to be aggrieved to compete with the cold wood, hum, have I wronged you?Obviously, it should be me who feels wronged!

Qiu Jiyan really couldn't bear to see the other party like this.

The Xia Wangchuan he knew had always been gentle yet stubborn, and calm yet mischievous.

But the man in front of him seemed to be the child bride-in-law of the landlord's old wealthy family. He was bullied by the landlord's stupid son every day but dared not speak back. His timid and bitter expression made Qiu Jiyan's heart itchy and itchy. urgent.

It's obviously not me who is torturing you, but you who are tormenting me, okay?If you keep digging like this, the solid wood table will definitely be fine, I'm almost heartbroken by you!

"Okay, I've been tossing all night, I'm tired, and I'm not in the mood to argue with you now, but remember what I said, the accounts between us must be settled!"

Qiu Jiyan dropped a word coldly, raised his body and walked towards the balcony door.

"Old... President Qiu!"

Xia Wangchuan behind him suddenly called out to him.

Come to think of it, he should be like a few days ago, when the two of them were getting along in private, he planned to call her husband according to Qiu Jiyan's request, but when he first made a sound, he probably felt that it was wrong, so he abruptly took it back and changed it to President Qiu. .

Qiu Jiyan stopped his feet, but forced himself not to turn around.

It was as if a small drum was beating in his heart, for fear that he would not be able to get out of the door after turning around.

"Mr. Qiu, I think your eye circles are dark. It's not good for your health to go to sleep when you're so tired. Or... I'll help you push it to adjust your nerves before going to sleep..."

Xia Wangchuan looked at Qiu Jiyan's tall back standing there, as if hesitating for something.

His heart was also beating "bang bang", and he shouted impulsively after mustering up his courage.

Because he said to himself in his heart, Xia Wangchuan, you can spend 16 years insisting that you love someone, and you will try your best to find him, get close to him, and get him.So now, when facing the emotional setbacks and obstacles of two people, why don't I continue to give myself the courage to defend and stick to this rare love?

Even if he would reject, beat or even humiliate himself, what was it compared to that hard-won love?

Seeing Qiu Jiyan's broad back standing upright in the air calmly, Xia Wangchuan said softly again, "I don't mean anything else, you are angry with me, I am also the masseuse of the Qiu family, right? Your upper body..."

Qiu Jiyan's body seemed to shake slightly, and he snorted, "It's good to know what I do."

After he dropped the hard words, he got up and walked towards the balcony door.

Xia Wangchuan felt an indescribable pain and disappointment rushing from the top of his head to his heels in an instant.

There is no way, just like what Qiu Yuebai said, who let me poke someone's heart.

Qiu Jiyan, who walked out of the balcony door, stopped in his tracks, "I'll take a shower first, you will come over in 10 minutes."

Ah!

It's not yet bright, but the balcony seems to be full of dazzling sunlight.

10 minutes.

Xia Wangchuan, like a robot that entered a quick operation program, grabbed his hair, washed his face, took off that baggy set of clothes, thought for a while, and only put on a snow-white nightgown over his underwear.

Taking the time to come to Qiu Jiyan's balcony door, Xia Wangchuan hesitated for a while, and didn't push the door open like before.

In Qiu Jiyan's room, only the floor lamp was turned on, and the light was dim.But Xia Wangchuan noticed that his movements were very fast. At this moment, he seemed to have showered, took off his clothes, covered his body with a thin blanket, and lay face down on the big bed.

Xia Wangchuan gently knocked on the balcony door.

"President Qiu, may I come in?"

Qiu Jiyan on the bed hummed, then fell silent.

Xia Wangchuan pursed the corners of his mouth, hum, let's just hum, originally he was treated as his little ancestor when he was a child, at worst, he started coaxing this little ancestor again now.

Qiu Jiyan did not know how to lie down in the middle of the bed. For such a super big bed, where he was, if Xia Wangchuan stood by the bed, he would not be able to touch his body no matter what.

He was a little hesitant, facing this man who was a little unpredictable now, he really didn't dare to climb onto his bed without authorization.

Qiu Jiyan probably felt that he had been waiting for a while, but there was still no movement from Xia Wangchuan's side, so he turned his head slightly.

That man was actually taking a shower by himself... He cleaned up so vigorously, with a clean face, well-grabbed hair, pectoral muscles under the V-neck, and two long legs exposed under the nightgown, everything , are still so tantalizing, if it was two days ago, how could I still be so honest here?As early as his mother got on the horse and galloped on the grassland.

But now, no, if I can't control the fire in my heart, won't I fall into his trap and be completely controlled by him?

You know, he is Mu Wenxuan's son and He Xiangning's stepson. After parting with him in his youth, he secretly hid by his side 16 years later. Who knows what he, who was born in the Mu family, wanted to do? What?

It's not that I'm superstitious or narrow-minded, he's Mu Wenxuan's son, although I've already accumulated anger, the most important thing is that even someone like Qiu Yuefan who has lived in the Qiu family for half his life can become rebellious, like Xia Wang Chuan is so quiet and seductive, can you trust him completely just because the two have sex in bed and have love?

Qiu Jiyan really couldn't do it.

"What are you waiting for? Still thinking of me picking you up?"

Qiu Jiyan's deep voice came from the bed, making Xia Wangchuan's face turn red instantly.

Not to mention, every night in the past few days, it was this man who carried him up.Of course, he didn't hug him in vain, and every time he played up and down, taking advantage of himself.

But now, this kind of thing has become a tool for that person to mock himself.

Xia Wangchuan gritted his teeth and climbed onto the super big bed, standing beside Qiu Jiyan, wondering for a moment whether he would take off his nightgown like before.

It stands to reason that if you want to get the massage in place and let the other party completely relieve fatigue, naturally the most primitive and perfect methods are the most suitable, but now, if you are too proactive, you don't know what this prickly little ancestor can say Ugly words come out.

It doesn't matter, no one understands men better than men, and as two men who are virgins when they are married, no one understands Qiu Jiyan's body preferences better than himself.

If you want to eliminate this man's prejudice and suspicion towards you, sometimes you need to comfort not only his heart, but also his body.

Xia Wangchuan gritted his teeth and began to take off his nightgown.

Qiu Jiyan probably felt that he hadn't moved for a long time after he climbed into the bed, so he couldn't help turning around and raising his head, so a picture of a beautiful man undressing happened to catch his eyes, which made him gasp.

The spring scenery under the nightgown, and all kinds of tempting imaginations that once made him unable to stop, came flooding back in an instant.

"hiss….."

He felt a rush of heat rushing up his nostrils, and it was unbearably sour, so he subconsciously reached out and wiped it.

Xia Wangchuan, who just lowered his head, yelled "Ah", "Quickly don't move! Lie down, raise your head, you have another nosebleed."

Qiu Jiyan obediently laid his head on the pillow, and closed his eyes in frustration.

When it's over, it's fucking embarrassing to still want to settle accounts with him with my current prospects!

After Xia Wangchuan massaged Qiu Jiyan's Jianjing acupoint for a while, the nosebleed finally stopped.

Xia Wangchuan asked him to get up quickly to clean up the blood on his body, and at the same time helped him scrub and replace the blood-stained bed sheet.

After the two of them were done, the first ray of sunlight this morning had already shone into the room outside the window.

Qiu Jiyan's phone rang, and the aunt at the hospital began to report to him the latest status of grandma, and asked them to hurry up and make a treatment plan with the doctor.

Qiu Jiyan hastily closed the line, looked at Xia Wangchuan who was looking at him with concern, and seemed to want to say something, but finally sighed incomprehensibly, and shook his head.

Qiu Jiyan left for quite a while, but Xia Wangchuan still hadn't broken out of his confusion.

He was thinking of Qiu Jiyan, his face, his heart.

Xia Wangchuan is already 28 years old, he knows and understands Qiu Jiyan's ambivalence of being irritable and loving himself at the same time.

That man was obviously struggling with some obsessions that were lingering in his heart.

That obsession once seriously troubled and hurt him during the long growth, but now, what collides with this obsession is the love that he and himself have just blended together.

And to quickly make up for and solve all this, what is needed is to tell him frankly all his worries.

He is Mu Wenxuan's son and He Xiangning's stepson, but his only purpose for coming to him is nothing but love.

Maybe the original self is indeed a bit selfish and dare not tell the truth.But now, nothing is important anymore, I have to let him know that I am not Qiu Yuefan, I don't have any other purpose that you suspect, and I don't care much about your Qiu family's property, even, I want to leave your mother to you I have handed over the property I have multiplied many times to you personally. I want to let you know, Qiu Jiyan, from the moment I picked frozen pears for you 16 years ago, I not only froze my hand, but also froze a pear. Heart, a heart that loves you from now on.

The phone rang, and it was Mu Lin calling.

"Brother, my plan is a few days ahead of schedule, and I'm on my way to the airport now. I guess it will be three o'clock in the afternoon if I arrive in Beijing on time. Is it convenient? Come and pick me up. Damn, what should I call it, come on, remember to bring your man too!"

Xia Wangchuan: "..."