Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

"Speaking of which, we haven't been together for a long time, and we just stayed at your house for one night when we returned to China..."

Fu Lin gasped, and immediately interrupted: "Be careful with your pants!"

Ye Xuanqiong looked down and saw that his niece was rubbing her dirty hands on his lap after eating the ice cream.

"Hey, hey!" Immediately frantically looking for a tissue.

Fu Lin looked back at Wen Jingyao, who seemed to be watching the dolphin show fascinated.Fu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, moved his hand over and hooked the other's fingers when the people around him were not paying attention.

Wen Jingyao took his hand back.

Fu Lin: "..."

Ruined.

Can't help but turn around and stare at the instigator.

Ye Xuanqiong: "???"

The performance of just ten minutes was as long as suffering.

After finally leaving, Ye Xuanqiong asked with a smile: "Xiaolin, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

"No, we have other things to do."

If we eat together again, we will probably be killed by the eyes of the person next to us.

"Okay, let's meet again when we have time." Ye Xuanqiong rubbed his chin, and said again, "Xiao Lin, your roommate is really handsome."

"Of course my boyfriend is handsome!" Fu Lin dropped a bomb angrily, turned and left.

"Ah...?" Ye Xuanqiong petrified.

On the way home in the car, even if I didn't say anything, I could still smell the vinegar.

Although he had explained it before, Wen Jingyao obviously still cared about Ye Xuanqiong's existence.In the final analysis, this kind of concern is the desire to monopolize himself, and Fu Lin doesn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

After getting out of the car, I can only coax people in pain and happiness.

"It was an accident to meet Brother Xuan, who knew there would be so many coincidences in this world..."

Wen Jingyao stopped by the river, looked at the sunset in the sky, and suddenly said, "He lived in your house."

Fu Lin immediately responded very quickly: "I will take you there next time!"

"You cherish the photo with him."

"Tomorrow I will print out our group photo and put it on the bedside!"

Wen Jingyao finally turned his head and smiled slightly: "Okay."

After returning home and taking a shower, Fu Lin took out the cream chiffon cake that he made last night from the freezer, hesitated for a while about whether to put birthday candles, and finally put two number candles on it.

There are only a handful of experiences of blowing out candles since I was a child, and today is undoubtedly a very meaningful one.

He suddenly remembered the package that Qu Yan sent, and he didn't know what it was.

As a result, when I opened it, I found that there were two bottles of beverages in dark blue cans.

It says "Blue Bomb Stout, Original Wort: 24°p, Alcohol: 16%vol"...

There was also a package wrapped tightly in foam wrap.

Cutting the bag open with scissors, he saw boxes of different sizes of condoms and lube, strawberry flavored.

Fu Lin: "..."

A message note is also attached.

"Happy birthday, happy sex. Why don't you take advantage of this rare opportunity to achieve a positive result, the necessary items have been delivered, don't thank me too much. Your always caring little padded jacket song ^3^"

At this time Wen Jingyao came out of the shower, Fu Lin immediately crumpled up the note and threw it away, picked up the beer and walked over.

Stout and regular beer are not on the same level.The alcohol concentration does not seem too high, but it is easy to get on top.Even Lin's father, who is still able to drink, can fall down and sleep for a whole afternoon after drinking three cans.

They have cake for dinner tonight...and wine.

Once the function of adding to the fun is too much, the gain will not be worth the loss.Fu Lin weighed his drinking capacity, first opened a can, gave half of it to Wen Jingyao, said it was a gift from Qu Yan, and asked him to taste it.

It's not that I haven't thought about going further in the relationship, in fact, I have thought about it for a long time.Fu Lin felt that he really needed wine to quench his shame, or to strengthen his courage...

As a result, after 10 minutes, he ate half of the cake and half a can of wine. He began to feel that his nerves were a little uncontrollable, but when he saw Wen Jingyao, he still looked calm and unchanging.

I've never seen Wen Jingyao drink alcohol before, could it be that he can hold a lot of alcohol?

Fu Lin asked curiously: "Do you think it's delicious?"

Wen Jingyao nodded, and even took the initiative to pull the tab of the second can: "I don't know much about wine, but the malt and fruity flavor of this wine is good."

"Don't you feel dizzy?"

"No."

"..."

God's unfairness is mainly manifested in that, in addition to appearance and talent, he also gave a person a lot of special skills at once.

Including the boyfriend power that came out of nowhere, the instinct to hit the heart, and the strange amount of alcohol...

I don't know if it's because the lights are too dim, or the smell of wine is wafting, but the air in the room is a bit drowsy.

Although the cake is delicious, it will get greasy if you eat too much.There was a large piece left on the plate and no one moved it.

Fu Lin got a little drunk, nestled on his lover's shoulder, muttering something softly, like a coquettish cat.

Wen Jingyao touched the back of his neck and asked, "Drunk?"

"No." Fu Lin denied.

The TV in the living room was turned on a few minutes ago, and the channel was stopped on the bandstand. A male singer was singing with a very contagious voice: "Without the regret of losing everything, how can we be serious about putting all our eggs in one basket..."

Fu Lin also sang: "There is no regret for losing everything..."

Before the sentence ended, I laughed out loud: "I sing really badly."

"It's not unpleasant." Wen Jingyao shook his head.

"kiss Me."

Fu Lin hooked his neck and demanded.Wen Jingyao obediently turned his face away, and stamped Wei Kai's lips.

It has the taste of wine and the sweetness of cake.

After parting, Fu Lin suddenly smiled slyly, reached out and grabbed a handful of cream from the cake, rubbing it on his face.

Wen Jingyao: "..."

"There should be a cake fight on my birthday, hahaha." Fu Lin smiled happily, with a faint blush floating on his cheeks.

"What a waste of food."

Wen Jingyao was a little helpless, and was about to wipe his face with a tissue when he was suddenly pressed by his shoulder.The wet and limp tongue came over and licked off the cream on his face bit by bit.

"..."

Alcohol is powerful.Even if Fu Lin knew what he was doing at this moment, he didn't have enough sense to stop it, and let his integrity fall apart.

Suddenly remembering what the two of them did at the door that snowy day, Wen Jingyao's body seemed to be set on fire and burned up.At that time, the room was too dark to see clearly, only the panting from the nasal cavity, and the slightly trembling jaw between the fingertips... It was enough to make people imagine the shameful and pious posture of the people before their birth .

The seduction that is not afraid of death continues.

Wen Jingyao grabbed the troublesome hand and pushed him on the sofa.

Fu Lin lay on his back and looked at him, matching his movements, his eyes were bright, innocent and seductive.

Since buying an oven at home, Wen Jingyao has always felt that Fu Lin has a smell of vanilla, like a large moving cake that keeps attracting people's appetite... just want to eat it all one bite at a time.

Fu Lin pressed against his ear and whispered, "Do you know what gift Qu Yan gave?"

"what?"

"Containers and lube."

"..."

"Do you like strawberry flavor?"

"……like."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Fu Lin was in a very happy mood, and quietly reached out his hand to dig another piece of cream from the plate on the coffee table——and spread it on his collarbone.

"Do you know how to use these things?"

Tongue moved over collarbone, itching.Wen Jingyao did not escape.

"……Know."

A while ago, the "teaching film" that Wu Zhuofan helped him find had already been sent to the mailbox.With the spirit of learning, he studied for a long time with the "data" retrieved from the webpage.To be honest, there is nothing special about seeing other people doing this kind of thing, but as soon as you think of Fu Lin as your partner, your desire will instantly become raging and endless.

This is a ritual that must be completed between lovers.Putting aside his own thoughts, wanting to make Fu Lin feel happy is also one of his motivations for "learning".

"Can it be used on you?" Wen Jingyao raised his head slightly and asked seriously.

"You can do whatever you want with me..." Fu Lin was a little surprised, "But, can I go to your room?"

Then he said like a mosquito: "...I want to do it on your bed."

……

Roll the sheets until midnight.This sleep was so dark that I didn't know anything about it.

Fu Lin woke up in a daze at noon the next day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his lover who was still sleeping next to him—it was rare that he woke up later than him.

There was an indescribably strange dull pain in his lower body, but his body was very dry. It seemed that someone had cleaned it up for him after the incident last night.Fu Lin couldn't remember how he got back to the bedroom. Can Wen Jingyao hug him? ...

Fu Lin used Wen Jingyao's mobile phone to recharge his mobile phone, and several birthday greeting text messages flooded in in an instant, the last one was sent by Ye Xuanqiong——

"What the hell? He's that roommate you have a crush on? Are you dating!?"

Fu Lin moved his fingers, and replied: "Brother, I suggest you come back to play Shanhe and change your name to Ye Xuansha..."

After posting, he threw the phone aside and got back into the warm blanket.

The people around him felt movement, and opened their eyes at this time.

"morning."

Fu Lin said hello and quickly covered his face with a quilt.

"..." Wen Jingyao replied, "Morning."

Then nothing.

It wasn't until he had difficulty breathing that he was about to suffocate that Fu Lin lifted the quilt again.

Anyway, what has to be done has been done!There's no point in being shy!

He tried to sit up, thumped twice and fell back down.

Wen Jingyao immediately reached out to catch it.

"well enough?"

"It's okay..." Fu Lin didn't dare to move casually anymore, leaning on his lover and muttering, "Now that things have happened, I suddenly don't know what to express."

"..."

"Just..." the voice became weaker again, "I love you."

Wen Jingyao hugged him tighter.

"Me too."