there are geese in the house

Cheng Yikuan's kiss was gentle and domineering, leaving little room for breathing.He held Jiang Yan's wrist and raised it up to the top of his head.

"I'm... going to fall." Jiang Yan was still sticking to the bed, reminding him intermittently.

Cheng Yikuan turned a deaf ear to it, and just lowered his head to entangle with him.Both of them were breathing more and more quickly.Jiang Yan was not an opponent. After a few rounds, he felt that the blood in his body seemed to start to flow backwards, so that his brain began to be a little hypoxic.

It took Cheng Yikuan a long time to back away, looking down at him seriously.

Jiang Yan hurriedly raised his hand to push it gently, but felt that the skin under his hand and even the fabric were scalding hot, it was not good for him to use force for a while, and it was not good if he did not use force.No matter how you look at that posture, it looks like a refusal to welcome.

"I wanted to endure it..." Cheng Yikuan asked him with a hoarse voice, "How far can you accept it?"

The surroundings were completely silent, and the heartbeats of both of them were frighteningly enthusiastic.

Jiang Yan blushed, and whispered back: "I, I don't know..."

Cheng Yikuan unbuttoned him one by one.

Jiang Yan felt that the silence was a little awkward.

"Where's your bear pajamas?" he asked inappropriately.

Cheng Yikuan was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him.

"I didn't have time to get it." He smiled softly, unbuttoned the last button, and then stuck his body up.

"It's up to you." Cheng Yikuan lowered his head and kissed the side of his neck, and said, "As far as you can accept, help me take it off."

Jiang Yan was hot all over, and his mind was dizzy.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there seems to be a strong wind outside, and there is a north wind howling.Jiang Yan's small groans could not reach the window before they were overwhelmed by the roar of the wind and dispersed.

The indoor heat wave continued overnight.

Jiang Yan was uncomfortable and embarrassed at first, but later on, the original lust and pleasure of the body were gradually developed.He began to yearn for all this, and in a trance, he thought of the unguaranteed tomorrow and future.

In an instant, the past and the past broke through the memory valve. The school representative Cheng Yikuan with clean eyebrows and red lips and white teeth at the mobilization meeting; Cheng Yikuan; Cheng Yikuan who accompanied me in the high school doctor's office... Cheng Yikuan who took me to familiarize myself with the campus, questioned the salesman in the training course, and sent me to class...

Cheng Yikuan, who left in a fit of anger when he graduated, made him think that he would never see him again... Gradually, he merged with the sweating and entangled person in front of him.

They missed and met again many times.Jiang Yan never expected this kind of relationship, so much so that he always thought that he was singing a one-man show for many years.But now that he knows, and even being so close together, he can no longer accept being separated.

He couldn't bear to imagine.

Jiang Yan plunged into it regardless, closed his eyes, and tears and sweat flowed down at the same time.

Cheng Yikuan had never seen Jiang Yan like this before, he couldn't resist at all, and could only torture him even more crazily.After the fighting stopped for a while, he gradually regained his reason, and worried that what he did the first time was too much.

Jiang Yan lay motionless on the bed, with many obvious fingerprints and hickeys on his body.Cheng Yikuan turned on the light, and took out a tissue from the bedside to wipe his sweat. When he got close, he found that Jiang Yan's eyelashes were still wet with tears.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yikuan instinctively thought that he had gone too far, paused, and was about to apologize to Jiang Yan when the latter turned around and raised his arms to hug him.

Cheng Yikuan: "..." That doesn't seem to be the case.

He carefully pressed the paper on Jiang Yan's face, and cut his hair again.

"I don't want to be a goose anymore." Jiang Yan's voice was muffled, sounding aggrieved, "I just want to be like this now, I don't want to be a goose anymore."

"Then we shouldn't." Cheng Yikuan hugged him back, and told him like a child, "There will definitely be a solution, don't worry, I'll be with you."

Jiang Yan nodded, leaned into his arms and did not speak.

Cheng Yikuan pulled up the quilt, Jiang Yan muffled: "Hot."

"I'll change the quilt after sweating, or I'll catch a cold." Cheng Yikuan smiled slightly.

Jiang Yan's bangs were all sticky and wet, Cheng Yikuan pushed them aside and asked suddenly, "Do you know our first kiss?"

Jiang Yan thought for a while: "Is it Fat Tiger's birthday?"

"It's okay to count that time..." Cheng Yikuan said, "But it was just a kiss."

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, then looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Yikuan scratched his chin: "I knew you forgot."

"...When did it happen?" Jiang Yan asked blankly, "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Yikuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"When I was in my senior year, my classmates often made dinner appointments, do you remember?" he asked.

Jiang Yan nodded. He remembered that Cheng Yikuan's classmates regarded him as his younger brother at that time, and he was also afraid that if the group got drunk, no one would take care of them, so he would follow him during the dinner party as long as he had no class.

"Once I was teasing you, and you both got drunk after a fight. I brought you back to our dormitory." Cheng Yikuan said, "It was just the two of us that day."

Jiang Yan: "..." He had an impression of this, he was only drunk that time, and he remembered waking up the next day in Cheng Yikuan's dormitory.But other... what else happened at the time?He was really broken at that time!

"What happened that day?" Jiang Yan raised his head and asked curiously.

Cheng Yikuan looked at him, paused for a while, and then asked, "Didn't you suddenly get a mouth ulcer?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

"I accidentally bit it..." Cheng Yikuan confessed, and smiled, "At that time, I was inexperienced, my teeth were knocked, and my cheeks were bitten. The most annoying thing is that you fell asleep halfway through the kiss... I was I thought you were dizzy, and I was very frightened. Then I found out that you were asleep."

Jiang Yan: "!!"

"I'm quite depressed, I wonder if my kissing skills are so bad." Cheng Yikuan smiled, "The next day you said that your tongue and cheeks hurt a little, like oral ulcers, and I realized that you probably don't remember it. I was a little lucky at the time..."

Jiang Yan was really shocked now: "I have no impression at all!"

But for the oral ulcer, he remembered that Cheng Yikuan was helping him buy medicine, which was watermelon cream spray.

Jiang Yan: "..."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Yikuan touched his back and saw that Jiang Yan was sweating, so he got up and changed the bed sheet, and took the thin quilt to cover him.

The sky outside the window began to reveal a pale morning light.Jiang Yan fell asleep in his arms, and when he was woken up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Seeing him open his eyes, Cheng Yikuan was obviously relieved.He handed over Jiang Yan's clothes again.

Jiang Yan's clothes were too big, so Cheng Yikuan got up early to wash and dry Jiang Yan's clothes.The temperature outside suddenly dropped, and Cheng Yikuan was afraid that Jiang Yan would be cold, so he took another down jacket of his own.

The two simply cleaned up and set off towards Shishan.I stopped and stopped on the road, and after more than an hour, I finally entered the Shishan Scenic Area. After asking someone, I found out that the Taoist temple had moved.

"It's been changed to a performance venue over there. There are two performances every day starting at 01:30." The staff introduced with a smile, and then asked, "Do you want to watch the performance? You need to buy another ticket for that."

"We don't watch the performance." Cheng Yikuan asked seriously: "Where is the original descendant of Shishan? The one who is very accurate in fortune-telling?"

The staff froze for a moment and asked him, "Are you here to tell your fortune?"

Cheng Yikuan nodded.

"...that man is a fake Taoist priest. Our scenic spot has specially refuted rumors." The staff couldn't help crying and laughing, "It's nothing more than an old superstition, you two...Young people also believe in this."

After he finished speaking, he handed over a pamphlet through the window, with an introduction to the scenery of Shishan Mountain printed on the front, and the origin and development of religious culture here.There is a line of reminders printed on the back, red letters on a yellow background, which are very eye-catching - please do not promote feudal superstition and violate the spirit of science.

Cheng Yikuan: "..."