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Qi Liang Qin is waiting for the dark.

Ever since he started sleeping in Yan Bozong's room, he has been waiting for the dark, but he has never been so full of anticipation like today.

But there is still a long afternoon after lunch.He couldn't find any reason to go to Yan Bozong's room.The autumn rain outside has stopped, but the weather is still cold.Qi Liangqin sat in the living room, searching for a reason.

But he couldn't find any reason.He and Yan Bozong sat at a distance of about two meters, and looked at each other from time to time.The old lady said to Yan Bozong: "You are tired too, go back to your room and sleep for a while."

Qi Liangqin wanted to go back to her room, but she heard the old lady say, "Xiaoqin, come with me to the living hall to see how the chairs made for Yuanyuan are doing."

Qi Liangqin couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he followed the old lady out.Don't mention how unhappy you are along the way, but you dare not show it.Love can really make people "destroy conscience", he only cares about Yan Bozong, and shopping with the old lady has become a kind of torment.However, the old lady was still very dawdling. She came out of the living hall and went shopping again: she felt that the weather was cold now, so she should buy autumn clothes, although some of the clothes she bought last year hadn't been worn yet.

"I'll buy a few more for you too." The old lady was rich and powerful.

Qi Liangqin is actually a somewhat vain person, but he feels that wearing clothes, as long as they look good and warm, he does not pursue luxury goods, and spending too much money on clothes is actually not worthwhile.He would rather buy a good pair of shoes than clothes.

When the old lady went to try on clothes, he sat by the side and sent a message to Yan Bozong.He and Yan Bozong talked to each other, and the chat was full of enthusiasm.

At this point, Qi Liangqin has a special sense of accomplishment.In fact, Yan Bozong seldom sent messages before, he always called directly, and the messages he sent in his life were few and far between.Even after being with him, the number of messages sent by Yan Bozong can be described as surging.The most important thing is that when Yan Bozong sent messages at the beginning, he focused on being concise and to the point. The messages were very short, and he liked it very much. Well, well, I see. There are very few words that exceed three words, and he doesn’t talk much to people like he usually does. a feeling of.But now when chatting with him, he would occasionally say a joke or two.

Every time the old lady changed a piece of clothing, she would ask him for his opinion. After he finished answering, he continued to look down at the phone, and quickly tapped the screen with his fingers.The old lady said while looking in the mirror: "You also go to try two, and I will feel bad if you come back from shopping with dissatisfaction."

"I don't want it, I still can't finish my clothes."

Qi Liangqin wants to go back early, if he tries on clothes again, he doesn't know how long he will be shopping.The old lady is a bit of a strong woman. The clothes he bought must not only be liked by him, but also in the eyes of the old lady. But the old lady is very picky, and often says that this is not good and that is not good.

"Go back now, it's a bit early." The old lady said.

"I have some homework to read." Qi Liangqin found a high-sounding reason: "I need to preview it first."

The old lady really hoped that he would learn more culture, and immediately went back home after hearing this.When he got home, Qi Liangqin sent the old lady's clothes upstairs, and ran down by himself.There was no one in the living room, Aunt Chun went to buy groceries, Yan Songwei was not at home, neither was Yan Yuan, this is what Yan Bozong told him.

He stood in the living room for a while, hesitating whether to go to Yan Bozong's room.He was afraid that the old lady would find out.While hesitating so much, he heard the old lady's footsteps coming downstairs.He hurried to Yan Songwei's room, opened the door halfway and listened for a while, but he didn't know where the old lady had gone, whether she was sitting in the living room.He had no choice but to close the door, his heart pounding, and he felt like he was having an affair.

Excited, apprehensive, excited and restless.

Qi Liangqin was not idle either, and ran to take a shower, specially washing his private parts, and his whole body smelled delicious.He looked at himself in the mirror, naked and wet, wondering what was going to happen tonight.

He was hungry and wanted to eat.He really wants to eat, a raging desire that cannot be suppressed.

After taking a shower, he sat at the desk, lying there waiting for dark.He could obviously open the curtains, and when he opened the curtains, he could see Yan Bozong on the opposite side.But he deliberately pulled the curtains, refusing to look at Yan Bozong.It seemed that he was trying to hold back his energy and hang his appetite.

Yan Songwei didn't come back until dinner.He thought that he would continue to be fed dog food forcibly during this meal, so his face was not very good.But sitting at the dinner table he found that was not the case.

Qi Liangqin and Yan Bozong seem to have a bit of a relationship.Qi Liangqin seems to be deliberately avoiding Yan Bozong, and Yan Bozong seems to be very disciplined.

Yan Songwei felt that something must have happened when he was not at home, and there might be a conflict between the two.

It made him feel better.Even if it was just a small friction, a quarrel at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed, it at least proved that his eldest brother and Qi Liangqin were just ordinary people, and their love was no different from ordinary love.

Probably because he wanted to piss off Qi Liangqin on purpose, or maybe he felt pity in his heart. After returning to his room, he said to Qi Liangqin: "How can I see that you are wilted? At noon, your eyes are still shining. Why, quarrel gone?"

Qi Liangqin shook his head, trying to suppress his excitement: "No."

Yan Songwei lay on the bed whistling, and urged, "What are you waiting for, why don't you fly to my elder brother's room?"

Qiliang Qin blushed and said, "Did I bother you here, then I'll go to the guest room."

As he said that, he went out with his computer in his arms. When he got to the guest room, he put down the computer and started bouncing around the room.

He gets excited when he thinks about it, he hasn't felt Yan Bozong's body temperature or smelled his scent for almost a month.He missed these things very much, and his heart was hot and sour thinking about them.

Yan Bozong, Yan Bozong.He wants to crazily express his love and longing, so that Yan Bozong can feel his fiery love.

He had been waiting in the room for more than an hour, and was about to go out to see if Aunt Chun and the others were asleep, when there was a knock on the door outside.

Qi Liangqin was so frightened that his heart was in his throat. He opened the door, and before he saw who the other party was, he was hugged in his arms.

Then there was the overwhelming kiss.It was the first time he saw Yan Bozong so intense and eager.

"I'm going to be on fire," Yan Bozong said.

The lips and tongues of the two were entangled, and the saliva flowed to his chin, which was licked away by Yan Bozong.The saliva is actually such a sweet thing.Qi Liang Qin was intoxicated with body and soul, and said, "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Yan Bozong said as he picked him up, carried him directly to the bed and fell down.The two hugged and kissed on the bed, Qi Liangqin rolled and rode on Yan Bozong's body, gasped and asked, "What is so big, it hit me."

Yan Bozong's eyes were burning when he heard the words, he grabbed Qi Liangqin's hand and touched his crotch: "Untie it and have a look."

Qi Liangqin immediately tore open Yan Bozong's pants.The thick stalk was fiery and hard, the most majestic and mighty warrior he had ever seen.This thick, long and hard meat stalk will enter his body one day.Its plump glans will open up territory, conquer him, nourish him, and water him.He'd cry and scream with the satisfaction of being conquered as it fucked both mercilessly and relentlessly.Just thinking of this made Qi Liangqin dazzled.

This was his man, this was his hot cock from now on.This belongs to Yan Bozong, not any other man, but Yan Bozong.This thought stimulated him more than any part.

Qi Liangqin's obsessed expression greatly seduced Yan Bozong, he stroked Qiliangqin's head and asked, "You like my dick so much?"

Qi Liangqin didn't like this vulgar and somewhat ugly title.But when this word came out of the mouth of Yan Bozong, who was always strict and restrained, his whole body went numb with excitement.The word seems so masculine and rude at the moment.This is what straight men call this organ, straightforward and wild.

Qi Liangqin's neck was red, and he said, "I want to lick it for the rest of my life, but you can only give it to me. From now on, it will only be mine..."

Yan Bozong turned over suddenly to hold him down, turned him over, pulled off his pants with one hand, and rubbed the two lumps of buttocks with one hand.

The force was too great, and the flesh of the arm turned red. He stuck the thick long stick, which was as hard as a soldering iron, to the seam of the arm and rubbed it hard.Qi Liangqin shouted excitedly, Yan Bozong quickly blocked his mouth and pressed him on the bed.Qi Liangqin's firmness rubbed against the bed sheet, and he couldn't bear the great stimulation. Yan Bozong's hand suddenly touched his chest, and his hard and big nipple was pinched by him, Qi Liangqin shook a few times, Shoot.

"So fast?" Yan Bozong panted and asked, the glans rubbed against the folds, leaving wet marks.

Qi Liangqin blushed, "Don't touch my nipples."

Yan Bozong laughed out loud, rubbed his palm lightly, Qi Liangqin screamed tremblingly, and hugged Yan Bozong.

Why is it so cool, so exciting, so beautiful, it makes people want to fall into it forever.

"I love you, I love you." Yan Bozong murmured against his ears while arching his waist and rubbing.Qi Liangqin clutched the pillow tightly, feeling like he was about to drown.He wanted Yan Bozong to get in, but he loved and was afraid that such a thick and long thing would get in.Did he suffer?Yan Bozong suddenly pinched his nipples and began to knead them vigorously.Yan Bozong's faster and faster movements and heavier breathing indicated that he was about to climax, Qi Liangqin's mind went blank, only heard a heavy hum, and felt a hot liquid sprayed on his arm, scalding His back hole couldn't help shrinking, as if trying to swallow part of it.

He is probably lustful by nature, he is obsessed with this man, and wants to sink into bed with him.His body was all red, full of the smell of love, Yan Bozong felt that he wanted to eat Qiliang Qin, and after eating it in his stomach, he became alive instantly, more passionate than when he was young.Qi Liangqin's lips were deformed by his kiss, tears overflowed from the corners of Qiliangqin's eyes, Qiliangqin was so fragile and soft, Qiliangqin was so sweet and delicious.

Why does he have this feeling, why does he have tyrannical thoughts, can't control his murderous desire, wants to ravage Qi Liangqin, crush him, and eat him.This raging desire made him feel strange and exciting, Yan Bozong felt a little scared, and hugged Qi Liangqin tightly.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain again outside.Yan Bozong put his arms around Qi Liangqin, listening to the faint sound of rain.