when prince hit prince

After answering, Tang Muchen suddenly felt a hot breath rushing towards his face, bit his tongue secretly, suppressed the disordered breath, and took his pajamas and went in.

After locking the bathroom door and separating the two of them into two different spaces, he let out a long breath of relief.Staring at his blurred face in the misty mirror, Tang Muchen was inexplicably annoyed, how could that evildoer be so indifferent to him?

As if venting his anger, he pushed the faucet to the extreme, and let the surging water spray quickly drenched himself.He didn't realize he hadn't taken off his clothes until the sticky, heavy feeling came.

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, while taking off his clothes, an extremely weird thought suddenly appeared in his mind, that guy is still outside!

His movements suddenly stiffened, but then he scolded himself fiercely, Tang Muchen, what do you want to do?Don't be coy like a woman, okay?Does he still have clairvoyance?So what if I just saw it all?After doing everything, are you afraid that he will fail to see something?

I despised myself for a while, and my limbs immediately relaxed.The action of washing hair and taking a bath is also as easy as flowing water.But the irritability in his heart was like a caged animal in a cage, it became more and more obvious, and the male desire between his legs was stimulated to half-erect at an inappropriate time.

Shit!Tang Muchen cursed heavily, but that desire was like a ball, the more he tried to suppress it, the more it bounced back regardless of human will.

In the end, Tang Muchen had no choice but to surrender. After checking the door lock again, he faced the wall, closed his eyes, and started to move his left and right hands.What is kept in my heart is of course the monstrous face outside, but what is different from before is that now he is no longer an illusory imagination, but has a real past to lust for.

Affectionate kisses, tender hands, hot lips, tangled limbs... Nothing has ever been forgotten, let alone the warm heaven in his mouth and the crazy heat in his own body.In the small bathroom, there was still his smell, even if it was very faint, it was enough to make Tang Muchen feel confused.

A white turbidity arrived as expected, splashing on the dark blue wall tiles opposite, which was extremely dazzling.Tang Muchen's figure flickered, and he let out a long sigh of relief as he pressed his back against the hard wall that had been soaked in hot water.

Quickly cleaned up himself and the evidence, changed his clothes and came out.Qi Anzhi was leaning sideways and reading a book under the bedside lamp, his quiet eyes showed ignorance of the passion in the bathroom.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he took the hair dryer and quickly dried his hair until it was half-dry. He sat on the other side of the bed without any hesitation. He still couldn't help but ask him, "Have you taken your medicine tonight?"

"Eat." Qi Anzhi put down the book, turned off the bedside lamp on his side, and lay down with his back to him, "Good night."

Good night.The two words stuck in my throat, but I just couldn't say them.Tang Muchen was a little flustered and quickly turned off the light and lay down, but there was a trace of reluctance in his heart.

What are you not happy about?He opened his eyes wide, staring at the ceiling shrouded in dark blue night light, speechless in a daze.The answer is already clear in my heart, but I just don't want to face it.

In order to take care of Qi Anzhi's illness, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room.But at night on the beach, the sea lost the scorching sun and with the rising of the moon, a cool wind blew in softly from the fully open window, which was quite appropriate.It's just that one or two occasional birds chirping at night and car lights flickering still disturb people's hearts and make them unable to be at peace.

After struggling for a long time, finally, a sigh of compromise sounded in the room.

Tang Muchen turned around, faced Qi Anzhi's back, carefully placed a hand on his waist, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

The man seemed to be asleep, breathing calmly and not moving.

But Tang Muchen knew that he was still awake, so he leaned closer, pressed his back, hugged his waist tightly, put his lips behind his ear and whispered again, "I'm sorry."

After waiting for a while, he added softly, with a bit of shyness, "I... miss you very much."

(PS: It’s the weekend again, I hope you guys have a good time. Uh, Osmanthus admits that I’m a little decadent these days, please pet me!)

【The Story of the Pig Boss Qi Anzhi】22

Breathing quietly stagnated at this moment.

Hearing the powerful heartbeat coming from his chest in front of him, Tang Muchen felt extremely anxious like a prisoner waiting for judgment.I couldn't see Qi Anzhi's expression, but I could only hear his steady voice, calmly asking,

"Why do you apologize? Is it because I didn't catch my illness sooner? So I feel guilty?"

Putting his hand on his shoulder lightly, absorbing some warm strength, Tang Muchen firmly vetoed, "No! It's not for this... But for this, I should also apologize."

"Then why?" In the shadow that no one else could see, the expression on Qi Anzhi's face was not as calm as his voice sounded.There seemed to be a crack in it, and there was the joy of the carefully planted seeds finally breaking through the ground, but also the unbelievable reconfirmation.

"I... I shouldn't do that!" Although it was difficult, Tang Muchen gritted his teeth and said this, "No matter what, I should give you an explanation."

Instead of breaking contact without saying a word, what is that?It's not a one-night stand, just leave without saying goodbye as soon as you wake up.So after so many years of relationship, it shouldn't be like this even with ordinary friends, right?

Tang Muchen was really annoyed, the way he handled it at that time was really unreasonable and hasty.That is, from the most superficial level, with the rich friendship between the two families, and it is not like they never meet again, why do they have to force themselves to pretend to be strangers and ignore them?

He knew that he was cowardly.I was afraid that I would get deeper and deeper, so I became a deserter.

Qi Anzhi responded in a low voice, with a touch of imperceptible tension in his voice, "Have you thought about it? Then just confess what you want to confess."

The people behind were obviously a little depressed. Tang Muchen rested his head on his neck, his voice was weaker than ever before, "Ping An, I don't know... Tell me, what should we do?"

Hearing this, Qi Anzhi could no longer maintain his pretended calmness, turned over abruptly, grabbed his shoulders, looked straight at him, his eyes flashed with raging anger, "Tang Muchen, you never believed Me, right? Even less convinced we have a future, right?"

"Then how do you make me believe it?" Tang Muchen's eyes were full of pain, and he brought up this topic with him for the first time, "It's not like you don't know about our family's situation! Tell me, how should I tell my grandpa, how should I tell my parents? I don’t care if I want to be with a man and let the Tang family die! I want to pursue my own love and happiness, so I can’t control their feelings or the incense of the Tang family! Let them not Stop me, just come to understand me, accept me, and bless me! The sky is big and the earth is big, love is the biggest! Prayer, can I say that?"

Qi Anzhi looked into his eyes steadily, but the originally sharp eyes became softer and softer. When he finished speaking the last word, he suddenly kissed his lips without hesitation.It was as if the giant python that had been dormant for a long time finally waited for its prey, directly pried open his teeth, drove it into the depths of the mouth, and violently provoked the tongue to dance with him.

Tang Muchen was stunned for a moment, but when he reacted, the long-lost passion instantly ignited the fire of love hidden deep in his body.

The heavy breathing and the hot body were heavily entangled, and even the air seemed to be infected with the small lightning that was surging in the hearts of the two.The lips and tongue that almost suffocate and are reluctant to give up convey the most faithful thoughts of the master.

After a long time, when the two finally had to separate their lips and tongues, they both breathed heavily for a long time before they had the strength to continue the topic just now.

Pecking lightly on his lips that were bleeding from his own kiss, Qi Anzhi's words revealed unconcealable joy and pride, "Chenchen, you said you loved me."

Wei Wei was a little embarrassed, but pretended to be indifferent and calm, "Did I say it? Which ear did you hear?"

"Chenchen, Chenchen!" Qi Anzhi lay on his body like a big dog, biting his lips, his cheeks, his chin, and his ears bit by bit, "I love you."

Tang Muchen's heart trembled violently, he grabbed his face forcefully, and kissed his lips again.

This evildoer, what should he do with him?He wants to love him, he really wants to love him well!But God, can you give us this chance?

(PS: Thank you for your encouragement and comfort, Osmanthus will work hard to adjust and cheer yourself up as soon as possible! GOGO, come on!)

【The Story of the Pig Boss Qi Anzhi】23

The night was deeper.

The thick curtains were blown by the increasingly strong evening wind, making a slight rattling sound.

The sight line of the hotel is very good. Through the window, you can see the flickering stars like fireflies in the sky.

In the room, the intense passion just now did not burn like a firewood, but after that affectionate and lingering kiss, it became strangely quiet, with a different kind of lingering.It seems that the wine that has settled down only reveals the sweetness and softness on the surface.

It was the first time that we hugged each other soberly and listened to each other's steady heartbeat. At that moment, Qi Anzhi suddenly flashed a very old word, "When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they are better than the countless in the world."

He didn't know if it was appropriate to use it here, but he firmly remembered this feeling. Ning Xin's peaceful feeling seemed to be in harmony with the world for a moment, and it was extremely complete. .

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