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Liu Yihan took a deep breath, kissed Zhong Lin's lips, and sat back in the driver's seat with unsteady breath.

After the oppressive feeling on his body disappeared, Zhong Lin opened his eyes and lowered his head in a slightly disappointed state. Only when he noticed the car was moving forward did he ask in confusion, "Where are we going?"

Liu Yihan turned back, looked at him with piercing eyes, and said with a smile: "Go home!"

Home?What... home?

Zhong Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to be calm and staring ahead.

In fact, he was very confused, and wanted to ask Liu Yihan why he hadn't contacted him for so many days, but he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere at this moment.

Liu Yihan was driving very fast, and it didn't take long for Zhong Lin to realize that the direction of the car was Yangmingshan villa area, but what surprised him even more was that Liu Yihan actually parked the car in front of Liu Yi's villa!

After entering the room, Zhong Lin raised his brows and asked in doubt, "Why... are you here?"

Liu Yihan smiled slightly, took his hand, and led him up to the third floor.On the third floor, Liu Yihan casually pushed open a door.

After the lights were turned on, Zhong Lin was slightly taken aback when he saw the furnishings of the room. The style of this room was almost the same as that of Liu Yihan's home, both of which were retro decorations from the middle ages.

The most conspicuous thing in the whole room is the big bed in the center of the room.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widowed men, **...

A few words flashed through Zhong Lin's mind, his cheeks felt hot for a while, he raised his eyes, looked at Liu Yihan flickeringly, and said hesitantly: "That...it's so late, it's not good to come here. Your uncle..."

Liu Yihan suddenly interrupted him: "He's not here..." As he spoke, he slowly approached Zhong Lin, lowered his head, kissed his forehead, and pushed him to the edge of the bed step by step.

Zhong Lin lowered his head and stepped back step by step. Liu Yihan's gaze slid across his body as if it were real, straightforward and eager.

Zhong Lin licked the corner of his mouth uncomfortably, and said in a hoarse voice, "...you haven't taken off your makeup yet, have you?"

Liu Yihan smiled, and slowly stroked Zhong Lin's face with one hand, stroked his eyebrows, slid to the tip of his nose, and finally lowered his head, biting his lower lip.

Zhong Lin's body trembled, and he put his hand on Liu Yihan's chest, bearing the lingering kiss.

The weak resistance gradually turned into a slight gasp. In the end, Zhong Lin even stuck out his tongue to absorb the body fluid in the other's lips, which deepened the sensational level of the kiss.

The breathing of the two gradually became heavy, Liu Yihan clasped his waist with his hands, untied his belt, reached into the bottom of his clothes, and stroked upward along the waist.

After a while, Liu Yihan stood up and called out in a deep voice, "... Lin."

"Huh?" Zhong Lin panted, moving his body and trying to get away from under him. "...Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

"Don't..." Liu Yihan said in a muffled voice, touching the middle of Zhong Lin's legs with one hand, felt Zhong Lin visibly tremble, and laughed.

After a while, Liu Yihan stuck to Zhong Lin's ear and whispered: "...Why didn't you call me?"

The most vulnerable part of the male part was rubbed, which made Zhong Lin tremble, and his body reacted uncontrollably.Zhong Lin felt an uncontrollable commotion. After hearing his words, he frowned and complained, "It's because you didn't call me!"

Both of them were startled, and said in unison: "I'm waiting for your call!"

Liu Yihan bit his Adam's apple punitively as if he had realized something.Standing up and taking off his clothes in front of him, he slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, and even deliberately raised his eyebrows at Zhong Lin, his eyes were full of provocation and temptation naked.

Zhong Lin's face was flushed, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Liu Yihan's unobstructed body, and when he finally saw that the thing under him had stood up arrogantly, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Liu Yihan pursed his lips, and approached Zhong Lin again, brought him to the middle of the bed, kissed his neck fervently, and began to pull his clothes non-stop.

After Zhong Lin's trousers were taken off, he couldn't help panting, the hot feeling of skin touching spread all over his body.And Liu Yihan's every look and every movement seemed to tease his nerves, and he even felt Liu Yihan's hot object on his thigh rubbing against him slowly up and down.

Zhong Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the delicate kiss, the gentle caress.

Gradually, Liu Yihan separated his legs and wrapped them around his waist, the posture of the two became ambiguous in an instant.

"Liu Yihan...stop playing." This posture made Zhong Lin feel ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but pray.

"Call me Han..." Liu Yihan pressed his throat and rubbed his lower body with his hands.

"Han... ah..." Zhong Lin felt hot all over, frowned, and looked at Liu Yihan with full eyes.

Liu Yihan licked his earlobe, gradually moved his hand behind him, found the entrance, and put his finger in.

Zhong Lin whimpered, tightly grasping Liu Yihan's arm, tensing his body, feeling the invasion of foreign objects.

Liu Yihan felt the dryness and tightness|suffocation there, and it was already difficult to enter with one finger. Thinking of what to do in a while, he stretched patiently.

Zhong Lin couldn't tell whether it was nervous or something else, his body was tense all the time.

Liu Yihan stared at him deeply, his voice hoarse with desire: "Relax your body...be obedient..."

"Liu Yihan... Han..." Zhong Lin was sweating finely on his forehead, holding his head up, feeling his movements.

Not long after, Liu Yihan withdrew his finger, and a hard object from his body reached his acupuncture point.

"Wait a minute..." Zhong Lin yelled hoarsely, but Liu Yihan had already pushed in.

With that kind of tearing pain, Zhong Lin twisted his face to bear his entry, biting his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

The bodies of the two were closely connected. At this moment, Zhong Lin realized in a daze that they had done it.

Actually doing it!

Zhong Lin bit her lower lip lightly, and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, no matter whether it was body or mind, she was sinking deeper and deeper.

The pleasure of being wrapped in tightness and heat made Liu Yihan couldn't help panting, he raised his hand to gently caress his face, pecked his lips, and whispered: "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Lin stared at him blankly, his body hurt at first, but Liu Yihan's gentle movements and eyes almost melted him.

Zhong Lin didn't speak, but just put his arms around Liu Yihan's neck.

This action is undoubtedly hinting at Liu Yihan.

Liu Yihan furrowed his brows, exerted force on his crotch, and slowly began to twitch|send it.

Zhong Lin couldn't get used to this kind of sex|love style at first, but gradually, the sense of fullness and numbness overwhelmed him.

"...Liu Yihan." Zhong Lin gritted his teeth, panted and shouted, the pain and numbness made him hope that Liu Yihan's movements would be quicker, instead of slowly testing him like this.

"Huh? It still hurts?"

"Hurry up..." Zhong Lin shouted, wishing he could find a place to hide himself.

Liu Yihan has been controlling himself all the time, afraid of hurting him. Hearing what he said, he laughed hoarsely and said, "Of course!"

Zhong Lin snorted, and was moved by Liu Yihan's violent pumping.

Time passed gradually amidst the intense and lingering body language.

After several orgasms, Liu Yihan let him go.

The next day, Zhong Lin woke up in a daze, lying on the bed for a long time with no strength, before opening his eyes with effort.

He moved his body, but he felt like his whole body was falling apart, sore, weak, and out of control.Especially the lower body, seems to have no consciousness.

Zhong Lin opened his eyes halfway, and after looking around for a week, he gradually remembered the scene of the two of them entanglement last night, and his face felt hot.

The traces of the body are used as environmental evidence, so he can't deny it even if he wants to.But the most uncomfortable thing for him now is that he is dizzy and weak.

After a long time, the door was pushed open.

Liu Yihan walked to the bed and sat down, stroking Zhong Lin's hair leisurely, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Zhong Lin raised his eyes feebly, glanced at him, and closed them again.

"I made some porridge, let's get up and eat."

"What time is it?" Zhong Lin's voice was a little weak, lying on the bed unwilling to move.

"It's already one o'clock in the afternoon." Liu Yihan rubbed his chin, seeing that his face was flushed and sickly, he couldn't help asking: "Uncomfortable?"

Zhong Lin glanced at him, then buried his head under the pillow in a dazed state.

Liu Yihan frowned, and casually put the back of his hand on his forehead. After feeling his body temperature was abnormal, he couldn't help worrying: "Do you have a fever?"

Liu Yihan shook him, and hurriedly said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhong Lin shook his head: "It's okay, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Liu Yihan glanced at the messy bed, suddenly remembered a remark he had heard, pondered for a while, then turned and left the room, and made a call.

After the call was connected, a hearty male voice came from the other end: "Hello? Yihan?"

Liu Yihan pondered for a while, and said bluntly: "Han Shuo, you said you were gay, right!"

Han Shuo sneered, "Of course I am."

"Zhong Lin has a fever."

Liu Yihan's endless words made Han Shuo startled for a while.

"Xiao Linzi was with you yesterday?" Han Shuo asked tentatively.

"……Um."

Han Shuo knew the relationship between the two of them, and when he contacted Liu Yihan for questioning just now, he could guess what was going on with just a little thought.

Han Shuo thought for a while and asked directly, "Is it bleeding?"

Liu Yihan frowned, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"It seems that your skills are not good enough." Han Shuo let out a muffled laugh, and said leisurely: "You didn't wear a condom, and you must have not cleaned him up after you finished. You should help him take a bath now, remember, put your Pick out the things left on him, and then go buy some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, and sleep should be fine."

Han Shuo's blatant words made Liu Yihan's face darken, but he still said calmly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Han Shuo raised his voice, "By the way, how many times did you do it last night?"

Liu Yihan frowned and hung up the phone directly.