Terrorist attacks

When the heat first touched the cool and clean skin, he couldn't control it anymore, his heart beat wildly, almost suffocating.At the beginning, it was still moving and rubbing slowly, eroding inch by inch, every piece of skin was conquered by him and became private.Gradually unable to bear it anymore, they gathered together and dawdled crazily. The delicate flesh on Lin Xin's body gradually became hot and glowing red. Seeing him was even more emotional, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lower body kept moving. hand, kiss gently.

Qiao Yisheng slowly descended along the curve of his calf, rubbing all the way, moistening the white and tender skin on the inner side of the calf, which faintly reflected the light, and wandered to the ankle, and then the slightly rough sole of the foot, rubbing finely, the lines Clearly, he could feel, the beautiful toes stimulated him to the extreme, and he squeezed into the gap frantically, and then retreated, coming and going for an unknown number of rounds.

Finally, it stopped on the inner thigh and rubbed it hard. He felt a strange pleasure that he had never had before. He could only get it from the person in front of him. Just seeing him lying here, extremely silent, he felt a pang in his heart. The softest part is numb, extending to all the limbs. He knows that no matter when he faces this person, the pleasure in his heart will always be greater than that of his body. The soul and flesh are fused together, and throughout his life, there is only this one person.

He grinds slowly, slows down the process, looks at him carefully, hugs him gently and kisses him, gradually speeds up his body, rubs lightly and heavily, and after an unknown period of time, the white liquid splashes on Lin Xin's delicate and tender inner thigh, clean and clean. Once his skin was stained with a thick liquid, as if it had been trampled and polluted, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes became wild and confused.

Until late at night, he was sometimes meticulous and full of enthusiasm, and sometimes he was in full swing, and his clean body was soaked in turbid white liquid again and again. He smiled and spread the liquid evenly on the quiet and sleeping body little by little, every place He didn't let it go, the soft skin shimmered, faintly, and his heart trembled slightly.

Until Lin Xin exudes his smell, a touch of male musk, driving him crazy.Like an animal occupying a territory, he silently declares his ownership.

Qiao Yisheng looked at him silently for a long time, then cleaned him carefully, carried him to another clean bedroom, put him lightly on the soft and comfortable big bed, put the quilt down, he didn't want to leave, so he simply lay down , left a small lamp, and looked at the people around him carefully in the dark.

The fingertips gently lingered between his eyebrows, eyes, ears and nose, and leaned over to kiss him, loving him to the extreme.

He groped for the opponent's hand in the dark, held it in front of him, and used his fingertips to gently draw along the lines on the palm of his hand, looked carefully, and then stuck it to his face.He slept deeply, his body was relaxed, and his hands were softer than expected, clinging to him, he felt very at ease.

Qiao Yisheng put his palms close to his, sticking them together, his fingers were longer than his, completely inclusive, couldn't help laughing, bent slightly, interlocking with his fingers.

Get close to him again, brush away the messy hair in front of his forehead, press his forehead against his forehead, insert his hands into his hair, fiddle with it back and forth, gradually slide down the back of his neck, come to his waist, cover it lightly, and then close his eyes eyeballed.

The next morning, Lin Xin was awakened by the sound of birds chirping outside the window, his head was still a little dizzy, he opened his eyes slightly, and fumbled for his mobile phone by the pillow, trying to know the time, but he searched for a long time to no avail.Taking a deep breath, he wondered where it was again. The layout of the room was completely unfamiliar. He moved his hand to the side, and there was still a warm breath on the other half of the bed. Lin Xin felt a little dizzy, but the air that floated in from the window was particularly strange. It was fresh, the bed was warm and soft, and he still wanted to sleep again, so he simply lay down, covered the quilt and rolled over to the other side, feeling sleepy.

Before closing his eyes completely, Lin Xin's sight was distracted by the large glass wall in front of him. After watching for a long time, he suddenly woke up.

He lifted the quilt, the nightgown was well put on, the bed was very tidy, he had slept all night, and now he only felt comfortable all over his body.

But following the sound of the water, a figure floated behind the glass wall.

Lin Xin took another look and thought it should be Qiao Yisheng.

But it's a little far away, and the glass is of course not transparent, it's vague and hard to see clearly.

Lin Xin was not surprised at all, and buried his head again to continue sleeping, but this time he did not sink.It wasn't until Qiao Yisheng came out of the shower and walked to the bed that he barely opened his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Qiao Yisheng sat down and wiped his hair, and said with a smile:

"It's 9 o'clock."

Lin Xin nodded and said:

"Did I get very drunk last night?"

When Lin Xin said this, he was actually testing whether he had slipped up after drinking and said something he shouldn't have said.

His idea is very simple. Although the object of his liking is a man, the chance of this is still very small, so it is not worth investigating.I checked it just now, and everything is normal.Getting along with Qiao Yisheng these days, he feels very natural and comfortable.He sometimes visited Sun Wei's house, and it was too late, so he stayed and shared a bed for two. It wasn't that Sun Wei's house was too small, and he was really talkative, so how could he not take advantage of it.

Qiao Yin poured a glass of water for him:

"Don't worry, you are very quiet, you are not noisy, you just vomited a few times. I am worried, come and sleep together."

Lin Xin feels very guilty. It is respectable to be able to endure an irrelevant drunk, do it himself, and provide help.

This drunk is him, he can't speak anymore.

Qiao Yisheng found several styles of shirts, sweaters, casual jackets, and trousers for Lin Xin, and piled them on the bed: "Your clothes are dirty, so I'll send them to be washed. Look at these, they should be wearable. .”

Lin Xin nodded. Just about to change out of his pajamas, he suddenly asked urgently:

"Oops, there's something in the coat pocket, a small box, won't it be washed?"

As he was about to get out of bed, Qiao Yan stopped him:

"Change your clothes first, or lie down again, and I'll bring them for you."

Lin Xin had no choice but to sit back and say:

"Then I'll wait for you here."

Qiao Yi went downstairs and searched all the way, but the clothes were still in the laundry room without moving.

He stretched out his hand to fumble, the box was very delicate, the outer shell was silver-gray with dark lines, Qiao Yi held it in the palm of his hand, shook it carefully, but couldn't tell what was inside.

When he entered the room again, Lin Xin had already changed his clothes and seemed to have washed up. He was refreshed. When he saw the things in Qiao Yisheng's hands, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took them over to have a look, and there was no damage on the surface.

"Fortunately, there's no problem, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take it out." After finishing speaking, he handed over the box, and Qiao Yi accepted it in a low voice, asking him, "For me?"

"Well, I took several of your paintings for nothing, so what if I don't give you some gifts in return."

Qiao Yisheng opened the box, and it turned out to be a piece of white suet jade, transparent and lovely.

"Last time you specifically asked me about that piece of jade. I guess you liked it, but I didn't know what to give you, so I asked a friend to buy a piece of Hetian jade from a domestic jade shop. It happened that an acquaintance came to California, and I gave it to you soon. I brought it here. I couldn’t think of any patterns and patterns you like, so I simply chose jade that wasn’t deliberately processed.”

Qiao Yi looked at it for a moment, then said with a smile:

"I like it, thank you."