[Hanwen Qingshou] Spiral

Blinking, "I liked you before, of course I want to show you the best side."

Han Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "Like it before?"

Jing Yi smiled and turned the fire to the minimum, turned around to wrap Han Wenqing's waist, and leaned over to kiss him, "It's not just like now." This kiss was not as clumsy and jerky as the King of Fighters. The tip of the tongue, subtly seduce the other party and entangle themselves.The wet tongues squeezed against each other, one of them was more active, it rubbed against the sensitive side of the other and gradually moved in, scratching and rubbing in the fragile mouth, forcing the saliva to spread out uncontrollably.

"Wenqing..." Jing Yi's voice was hoarse, even with only two simple words, it made Han Wenqing feel sore and numb.He felt that the corner of his mouth was being licked a bit itchy, and subconsciously stuck out his tongue and passed it, and this time it was like pouring a large bucket of oil on the fire, causing Jing Yi to burn to the top.

"Hmm...wait..." Han Wenqing was squeezed into the corner formed by the low cabinet and the wall by Jing Yi, and the aorta on the side of his neck was gnawed with red marks. He moved with difficulty, but Jing Yi took advantage of it. And entered, pressed on the buttocks, "Wait... give me, stop!"

Han Wenqing was startled, and pushed Jing Yi's head away from his chest.The latter stared wide-eyed, as if a little hurt, but quickly wiped away that touch of emotion, smiled and kissed the man's chin: "I'll go and see the pot."

"Jing Yi." In terms of love, Han Wenqing is still a beginner who hasn't left Novice Village, but even so he knows that the way he handled it just now is not right.But if you don't stop...he was a little irritable, and after hesitating for a while, he thought it would be better to say clearly, "You now..."

"I know." The beaten egg was poured into the pot, and Jing Yi said while seasoning: "Before you retire, I won't do what happened last night again." He turned around and compared Reluctantly, Shi Ran seemed to be more relieved, "The team is the most important thing to you now. And the glory you want is also me..."

"Who told you this?!" Han Wenqing pulled Jing Yi over and bit him hard on the mouth.This was a bit heavy, and both of them immediately tasted the blood, "We are both men, it's fine if we're not together, but if we're together, do we still have to hold back such things as desire?"

Jing Yi froze like an idiot, with a streak of bright red blood on his mouth, which was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it, "You mean..."

Han Wenqing was obviously not used to it, he turned his head away and said angrily: "As long as it is before the holiday!" When he said this, let alone his face, even his ears and neck turned red. He also remained motionless like a mentally handicapped man, so angry that he wanted to punch him, "Now watch the pot for me!"

32. Go forward (5)

A meal is a bit small, but the taste is really good.Although Han Wenqing knew that Jing Yi was good at it, he didn't expect that cooking porridge would make him want to swallow the spoon.

Jing Yi propped his head up and smiled vigorously. Han Wenqing was the type who didn't talk when he ate or slept. He also looked fierce when he was eating, but Jing Yi could tell the secret hidden inside from his subtle expression. Likes and dislikes.

"Do you think it's particularly cost-effective to marry me home?"

Han Wenqing was speechless, although Jing Yi was not a slippery person, and he was as cheeky as Ye Xiu to pass the corner of the city wall.But after all, one is not feminine, and the other is not shy, so it is fine to marry someone and go home, marry...

The King of Fighters got stuck in his big head. If Jing Yi didn't marry, wouldn't he be the one to marry? !

"That's right." The King of Fighters looked back at the man in front of him as calmly as possible with a straight face. "It would be even better if he could do housework."

Jing also pretended to be listening to the teaching, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I must work hard for my wife!"

Han Wenqing didn't want to talk to him at all.

It didn't take long to eat a simple meal, and it took only half an hour before the two of them packed up the dishes and prepared to go out.The bowls are cleaned in Korean, and it is fair to say that Jing Yi is not allowed to go near the sink.

Jing Yi didn't stop him, and looked at him by the door with folded arms, just like Han Wenqing looked at himself when he was cooking porridge.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" When seeing Han Wenqing's unnatural stiffness for the third time, Jing Yi finally frowned, "Take some medicine before going out."

Han Wenqing paused when he put the bowl down, and refused without turning his head, "No need."

Jing Yi packed up the rest with a sigh, so fast that the man next to him had no chance to intervene, "Are you going to waste tomorrow?"

Glory is Han Wenqing's weakness, once Jing Yi mentioned this, Han Wenqing could hardly refute it.Today he is tantamount to no practice, and in a sense also dragged down the team.

This was absolutely intolerable to Han Wenqing, and it was because Jing Yi knew it that he would speak out to remind him.

Of course Han Wenqing also understood this truth. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice after a while, "Where is the medicine?"

Jing Yi wiped his hands and walked back to the living room, "Go and lie down in the room first, I'll take it later."

Han Wenqing looked expressionlessly at Jing Yi who was rummaging through the plastic bag, gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me, I will do it myself."

Jing Yi took out a tube of ointment and turned his head, "How did you come by yourself?"

Han Wenqing was furious, "I will come as you want!" After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth, so depressed that he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Jing Yi immediately laughed.

He grabbed Han Wenqing's arm and brought him into the bedroom, then gently pushed his palm on his back, and traced his fingers along the edge, "May I help you with the pants?"

Han Wenqing slapped off the restless paw in anger, emptied his lower body in twos and twos, and lay down on the bed to be slaughtered.

Jing Yi held back and didn't dare to laugh, he leaned forward and pecked at the hot ear, carefully covering his finger, "Tell me if it hurts, don't hide it."

Han Wenqing stiffened his neck and said nothing.

Jing Yi unscrewed the ointment, unhurriedly reversed the lid and pierced the seal, the milky white ointment came out from the opening, and was squeezed onto the pulp of the finger.

"In order for you to sit in the chair for training tomorrow, the little fresh meats are still waiting for the captain to return."

Threatening Han Wenqing with glory always tried everything, and sure enough, the King of Fighters' shoulders trembled, and he finally said in a muffled voice, "Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly!"

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33. Intercourse (1)

It was already afternoon when the torment was over, Jing Yi locked the door, and was almost blinded by the three o'clock sunlight.He instinctively raised his hand to block it, but was slapped away by Han Wenqing, "Why, are you afraid that this dead man's skin will be sunburned?"

His blow was a little heavy, and immediately a large red mark appeared on Jing Yi's extremely white arm. The latter lowered his head and pursed his lips aggrievedly, until Han Wenqing couldn't bear it, and then he gave up with difficulty. He cried out in pain: "I have known you for so many years, and I didn't know until today... so you like black skin."

Han Wenqing felt that there was nothing good to say next, so he closed his mouth and refused to continue.

Sure enough, Jing Yi is Jing Yi, he has lived up to the "expectation" of his lover at all, he raised his chin slightly, crossed his hands, and blinked his eyes like a fluorescent lamp that is about to break down, "I knew it was so, Back then, I should have gone fishing every day and burned myself into charcoal!"

Han Wenqing felt extremely unworthy for his SSR-level "compassion and pity for jade".But he has already realized that it is really stupid to talk to Lijing at this time. If you say a word to this kind of person, he can always find no less than ten sentences back to you, and every round can choke you so much that you want to slap him.

Shake M.

The King of Fighters "followed the public opinion" and raised Jing Yi's head, this time it was not serious, Jing Yishun took a few steps forward, and turned around laughing non-stop.Han Wenqing felt a little uncomfortable, grabbed the other party's collar and walked out. This posture was extremely awkward, but the two persisted until they were stared at.

"Tomorrow's post on the forum: 'King of Fighters Juju used the strong to bully the weak on the street, beating passers-by so hard that their parents couldn't recognize them' may become popular."

Han Wenqing let go with a sneer, "It's possible that no one will recognize you if you are thrown at Jing's door like you are doing such a waste."

Jing Yi turned his hand to touch his long hair that he hadn't trimmed for many years, and a small light bulb flickered on his head.

"Shut up." Han Wenqing's well-trained sixth sense immediately sounded the alarm.

Jing Yi is innocent, "Even I can't say something like 'Will you marry me if my hair reaches my waist', although I seem to have grown it."

"..." In the name of a generation of King of Fighters, Han Wenqing was certain and affirmed that this thick-skinned man could definitely speak with emotion.As soon as he turned his gaze, he started to walk forward, and Jing Yi immediately caught up with him like a tail, and grabbed his hair with one hand, "If I go back like this, will my parents just treat me like a girl? "

Han Wenqing couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, "Why do you want to be a girl?"

"In this way, I can justifiably marry into your family!"

Han Wenqing almost wanted to slap the self who picked up on it just now.

However, Jing Yi has always been unyielding towards Han Wenqing, "What hairstyle do parents like, please tell me? Quiet, fresh, mature, conservative? Now it's convenient to keep it for a long time!"

Han Wenqing's frown could almost kill a fly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" And when Jing Yi rose from hairstyle to clothes and makeup, Han Wenqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Say what you have to say, and let the fart go!"

These words completely contradict each other, and Han Wenqing was stunned after finishing speaking.

Jing Yi let out a "puchi" laugh, he patted Han Wenqing's arm, and walked unhurriedly,